He is his younger brother in name only.

But he is a minister after all, and he is a person who makes people shocked when they hear him.

"Gah..."

There was a screech of tires, and a limited edition sports car stopped in front of the two people.

Song Rongshi quickly got out of the car. He heard the news that some media had already known that he and Lin Fanyue had canceled their marriage. He was afraid that the reporters would come to Lin Fanyue instead of coming to him.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, he saw Song Qingrui grabbing Lin Fanyue's wrist and preparing to get into the car.

Lin Fanyue, on the other hand, followed Song Qingrui with an honest and courteous look, unlike her usual arrogance in front of him.

He only took one glance at it, and this picture deeply stimulated him.

"Song Qingrui, you bastard, I knew nothing you said was true." Song Rong rushed down and punched him.

Song Qingrui's eyes flashed, he could actually avoid it.

However, in the flash of lightning, he pulled Lin Fanyue behind him and withstood the punch.

When Lin Fanyue saw that Song Qingrui, who had helped her just now, was beaten, she screamed angrily, "Song Rong, there is something wrong with you. You even beat Qingrui."

She rushed up and beat him with her bag.

The bag cost her tens of thousands. It was so big that it would be very painful if it hit someone.

After Song Rongshi was hit, he quickly protected his face. He had just been slapped in the face by Jiang Qingxin with a bag a few days ago. Lin Fanyue and Jiang Qingxin were indeed good sisters, and they both had the same fighting style.

"Don't you know why I hit him? Lin Fanyue, you are my wife, but you are holding hands with another man. Let me tell you, we are not divorced yet."

Song Rongshi seized the opportunity and snatched the bag from her hand, and said angrily: "No wonder you clamored to divorce me all day long and moved to the Presidential Palace. I think you have fallen in love with this guy Song Qingrui."

Well, do you think he can become the president of China in the future, so you want to be the president’s wife, right?”

Lin Fanyue's eyes widened. Was he speaking human language? He actually thought of people so dirty. Song Qingrui was his cousin.

Before she could speak, Song Qingrui had already warned with a cold face, "Brother Rong Shi, we are in public, and our identities are not ordinary. Can you please speak more rationally? It was Fan Yue who was surrounded by reporters just now. I came over.

I helped her and when I took her out, I pulled her hand."

"Do you need to hold her hand to bring her out? If you want to take advantage, just say so."

Song Rongshi just doesn't like Song Qingrui now, "Other people don't know you, but I grew up with you. Don't you know it already? Your kid is usually like a smiling tiger. You look honest, but you've been jealous since childhood.

, if you have no idea about her, why are you helping her divorce me? With her ability, can she persuade your parents? You kid is definitely adding fuel to the fire."

Song Qingrui raised his finger and wiped the scar on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Rong Shi, you have to be conscientious. When you were good to Fanyue in the past, I sincerely hoped that your relationship would be good, but as a husband

If you are not in place, I cannot help you out of conscience just because you are my brother. After all, Fanyue is also a member of my family."

"She is just your sister-in-law." Song Rongshi said angrily, "Your family relationship is all based on me."

Lin Fanyue frowned. She understood what Song Rongshi meant, which meant that without her, she would not be able to have a relationship with Song Nian's family.

She also understood, but Song Rongshi's words also made her feel cold.

But what right does she have to speak?

What Song Rongshi said was also true.


Chapter completed!