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Chapter 180 - Dont Test My Patience! (3)
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Chapter 180: Don’t Test My Patience! (3)

The sounds of water splashing could be heard coming from the bathroom. She had already been inside for an entire hour.

Suddenly recalling that her walking posture seemed to be wrong, Rong Yan suppressed his pain and cussed while his face turned as pale as a sheet. He then walked towards the coffee table, snubbed his cigarette and grabbed the telephone handset.

“Xu Zhiyuan, buy some medicine for me immediately!”

“Young Master Rong, what kind of medicine do you want?”

What kind of medicine?

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Damn it, how would I know!?!

She’s probably all red and swollen down there and she seems to have bled too. Do I get her painkillers? Medicine to stop the bleeding? Or anti-inflammatory drugs?

Rong Yan stared at the tightly shut bathroom door and kicked the leg of the couch angrily before walking towards the French window and stuttering, “Well... for abrasions... ”

Rong Yan had never stuttered before in his life and he was filled with anger and anxiety because he could not seem to voice his thoughts and get to the main point.

Before he could even finish speaking, the bathroom door had already been pushed open. He cocked his head towards the side to see that Luo Anning had already walked out, all dressed up neatly. She seemed to be walking with an unsteady gait and her face was still extremely pale.

He tightened his grip on the phone and hung up before throwing it onto the carpet because he was no longer in the mood to answer Xu Zhiyuan.

“Luo Anning, where are you going!?!”

Rong Yan stepped forth and grabbed Luo Anning who was already planning to leave.

Luo Anning turned around to glare at him coldly. Upon sight of the anxiety in his eyes, she chuckled and sneered, “Young Master Rong, who are you to control where I go?”

Rong Yan grabbed her with an icy cold look in his eyes and barked, “Luo Anning, don’t push your limits!”

“So what if I do? What are you going to do? Kill me?” Luo Anning pushed his hands away from her in disdain and chastised, “Young Master Rong, I’ll just take whatever that happened last night, as a form of repayment for the kind deed that you have done to clear my name. You and I owe each other nothing from now on. We’re not to interfere with each other’s life.”

Watching as she left haughtily, Rong Yan punched the wall forcefully with a menacing look in his eyes.

...

Luo Anning left the beach resort without warning, and only informed Lu Momo and Mo Qiange of her departure after she left, telling them not to worry.

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Discovering that something must have happened between Luo Anning and Rong Yan, as evidenced by her sudden departure, Mo Qiange proceeded to look for Rong Yan angrily.

The two of them got into a physical brawl on the couch. Mo Qiange had detested Rong Yan right from the start, and vice versa.

His anger was uncontrollable after he finally found an outlet to vent it.

The two of them got into a physical brawl and the bodyguards wanted to intervene, only to be stopped by Feng Churui. “None of you are to intervene. This fight was inevitable and it was only a matter of time before it happened.”

The bodyguards nodded and decided not to step forth. Rubbing his chin and showing his interest, Tang Chao squinted and said, “Seems like Yan has made Luo Anning upset. That’s why she left. They’re venting their anger out on each other.”

“Maybe.” Feng Churui smiled composedly with a look of wisdom.

If it were plain anger, Luo Anning definitely would not leave so willfully. Besides, everyone was there to unwind with her and she was the star of the vacation. Hence, it did not make sense for her to leave first.

It seems that the matter was rather serious.

Feng Churui glanced at the busy Rong Yan sympathetically.

Lu Momo bit on her straw and sucked up some fruit juice. Clenching her fist tightly, she exclaimed, “Qiange, press on! Qiange, press on!”

The girls on the beach were huddling together and screaming loudly.