She estimated that the speed of someone's arrival should be about the same as the time she imagined.

"Ye Rongyin, you forced me."

Ling Jiyan's face darkened and said word by word.

Wow, is this annoyed and angry?

Is it time to start next?

As Ye Rongyin thought, the angry Ling Jiyan took out a handkerchief from behind and covered Ye Rongyin's mouth and nose.

Ye Rongyin, who had always been vigilant, held her breath as soon as possible.

But it is still inevitable that a few were inhaled. Just as she fainted, she heard footsteps rushing up the second floor.

It seems that Fu Jingsi has arrived.

Fu Jingsi said that he would accompany him to the birthday party. He always said that he would not go back on his word after he made up his mind. There must be something urgent to hold him.

She simply came to the banquet alone.

Just as she went upstairs, she sent a text message to Fu Jingsi.

It is just to remind Fu Jingsi not to forget about today's banquet.

Sure enough, Fu Jingsi rushed over immediately.

When she fell down softly, she just fell into someone's arms.

"Rongrong!"

What imprinted into the eyes was the frowning of Fu Jingsi's handsome handsome face.

She reached out her hand and wanted to soothe her, but she fainted halfway through.

A man sitting in a wheelchair can still give people a shock even if his legs cannot walk.

Among those dark green eyes, it was as deep as the cold pool and as cold as the stone.

"San Master, let me hug Miss Rongyin?"

Nalan wanted to come forward to help.

"Need not."

The man shook his head and hugged the girl more gently.

"Enclose the Ye family and don't let anyone go."

He looked at the girl in his arms, gently moved closer to the girl's eyebrows, and gently printed a kiss.

"San, Master San...what happened?"

After being swept by Fu Jingsi's eyes, the overwhelming and terrifying feeling of oppression made Ye Fengyuan feel that his heart was about to pop out of his chest.

But today's banquet was held by their Ye family.

If he hadn't come forward at this time, their Ye family would probably have lost their reputation in Mocheng in the future.

Ye Fengyuan was shaking like a sieve and couldn't even say clearly.

Fu Jingsi nodded slightly, and immediately someone stepped forward and carried Fu Jingsi downstairs together with the wheelchair.

"None of you can leave before Rongrong wakes up."

He said lightly, the almost evil appearance was gloomy and cold, without any warmth at all.

There was no sound in the entire hall.

Under the pressure of his powerful aura, no one even dared to move.

Time in the hall seemed to have stopped, and many people looked at each other but did not dare to speak out.

That's Fu Jingsi!

The ruthless and ruthless Master Fu San was at the center of the rumor.

Whoever doesn't have eyes will hit the gun.

"As for you!"

The wheelchair rolled little by little and arrived in front of Ling Jiyan.

"I said last time that I don't want to see you again."

Fu Jingsi's eyes were as icy as the night, and there was no trace of light.

Ling Jiyan, who was kicked to the ground and couldn't move, was completely filled with despair.

"Naran, you know what to do."

Fu Jingsi frowned and ordered.

If you dare to attack Rongrong, even if you die a thousand times and a hundred times, it is not enough.

Ling Jiyan, who had long heard of the cold blood of men, looked pale.

"Fu Jingsi, I am the eldest master of the Ling family. You are not afraid that our Ling family will settle the score with you!"

Now, the only thing Ling Jiyan can rely on is the Ling family behind him.

"Naran."

"San Master, I know."

Nalan looked at Ling Jiyan lying on the ground with some sympathy.

What a fool. Originally, the Third Master only wanted to punish Ling Jiyan. Now, the entire Ling family may have to be removed from the Mocheng from now on.

The people around naturally understood what Fu Jingsi meant. Now, no one dared to say anything.

As for Ye Mingzhu, her face was completely pale and colorless at this time.

She looked at Ling Jiyan tightly, afraid that Ling Jiyan would pull him in.

"Fu Jingsi, you are a demon. You must die well. You will be retribution!"

Ling Jiyan, who was dragged out, kept cursing, completely missing the usual gentle and handsomeness.

But finally, he never mentioned Ye Mingzhu from beginning to end.

Seeing Ling Jiyan being pulled out, Ye Mingzhu's heart that had been hanging over was slowly falling.

The culprit was dealt with. Nalan had just seen it, and Ye Rongyin just fainted with ordinary amnesia, and there was nothing serious.

"Third Master, it will not be a good impact to surround the Ye family like this."

Nalan whispered, the man sitting in the wheelchair looked motionless, without any movement at all.

"If you hold Miss Rongyin like this, she will feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that his master did not respond for a long time, Nalan expressed his melancholy.

His eyes fell on Ye Rongyin in Fu Jingsi's arms.

Just a thrust in my mind.

"San Master, Miss Rongyin will feel uncomfortable sleeping like this."

To his surprise, his master really lowered his head and glanced at the girl in his arms.

Then the thin lips, which looked like carvings on the face that was not as beautiful as a mortal, finally moved slowly.

"go back."

Nalan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard his master's words.

Then quickly let the Fu family evacuate.

The entire Ye family quickly returned to peace.

When Ye Rongyin woke up, she was lying in her room.

She was a little dizzy, so she stood up, put a glass of boiled water on the head of the bed, picked it up and took a sip, and it took a long time to wake up.

The scenes that happened before came through her mind.

She rubbed her eyebrows and left the curtains.

The warm sunlight tilted across the room.

Ye Rongyin narrowed her eyes. It was so good that the haze in her heart was dispelled.

She opened the door and prepared to go downstairs.

As soon as I walked to the stairwell, I heard a sound coming from below.

"I know where I was wrong?"

Fu Jingsi's voice was cold, and his dark green eyes were covered with coldness.

"Don't think I'm wrong!"

The boy kneeling on the ground still had a little tender voice, holding his head up and pursing his lips stubbornly.
To be continued...