Chapter 1145 You Are Always Welcome

But more, irony and relief indeed.

Finally, he took out the lighter he had been holding in his hand, opened the cap of the lighter, and looked coolly at Jiang Rongrong who was hugging her legs.

"No! Fan Xing, please grandma, you can't do this!"

"Your brazenness has stepped on my bottom line time and time again. I was looking at Grandpa's face and let you go again and again! But you are too restless, push your nose to the face! Shameless! You are not love Money? I'll leave you with nothing at once!"

As soon as the words fell, she pressed the lighter, and the flame burst out, and threw it on the curtain that was already full of wine without hesitation.

The flames jumped up all of a sudden, and the heat wave rushed to the face in an instant.

"Do not!!!"

Jiang Rongrong screamed again, her eyes widened in terror were imprinted by the jumping flames in front of her, and she was stunned for two seconds, not knowing where the strength came from, she grabbed the teapot on the coffee table and threw it into the flames .

It turned out to be nothing at all.

"Come on! It's on fire, put out the fire!"

She suddenly yelled, and the servants outside the door rushed in, one by one trying to run towards the kitchen to collect water and put out the fire!

"Who dares to save me!"

Shen Fanxing suddenly scolded!

His cold eyes flicked across the faces of the servants, "The end here today is only a piece of ashes! If you want to live, let me all go out!"

The servants Shen Fanxing's aura was terrified, they ran out together again without even thinking about it! "

Jiang Rongrong's face turned pale with horror, she clutched her head and thought for a long time before finally picking up her phone and dialing 119.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and let Jiang Rongrong make the call.

So what if the fire alarm came, she insisted on burning this place down!

No one can do it!

Jiang Rongrong hung up the phone, looked at the growing fire in front of her, and turned around anxiously.

Outside the Shen family's villa, people who had come here admiringly because of watching the live broadcast had already besieged the city.

While watching the live broadcast, while watching the scene.

In the CEO's office of the Bo's consortium, Yu Song stared at the live broadcast in front of him in a daze, and blinked his eyes as if he was recovering after a long time.

Burn... burn!

My goodness,

More than two billion, burned without blinking? !

And it's still cash, cash, if it's gone, it's really gone!

A satisfied smile appeared on Bao Jingchuan's face, and he greatly appreciated Shen Fanxing's actions.

Well done!

"Go, stop the fire truck for me!"

Bao Jingchuan leaned back on the chair, the haze on his face disappeared without a trace.

Yu Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva, blinked his eyes quickly again, Bao Jingchuan's voice seemed to come from the sky, he instinctively responded, and left the office mechanically.

It wasn't until he got into the elevator that he suddenly realized.

Two... more than two billion wow...

Burned!

Burned by the wife!

But it was burnt... simply amazing!

Thinking of the almost crazy expression of the old woman in the video just now, he suddenly felt refreshed.

As expected of a wife, the title of the face-slapping female devil is indeed well-deserved.

Once the two billion are burned, there will be another brilliant stroke in the course of life.

People, people...

I'm afraid that no one can live as chic as her!

The elevator doors open!

Yu Song circled the car keys in his hand, and couldn't help but whistle! ,

Go intercept the fire truck!

Naturally, the fire engine will not be late, and even if Yu Song doesn't stop it, when the fire engine arrives, it may be too late.

Because as early as the few minutes when Shen Fanxing first went upstairs, she had already ordered the second floor!

The villa was intended to be ruined from the start!

Of course she wants to be foolproof!

First clicked on the second floor, then went downstairs, and ordered the pile of betrothal gifts!

In front of Jiang Rongrong, he burned them with his own hands!

Don't you love money?

Don't you even want your face for money?

He blatantly wanted to sell her!

Two billion!

You can't even imagine getting two points!

Jiang Rongrong watched the fire in front of her grow hotter and hotter, and finally planned to go to the kitchen to collect water to fight the fire, but Shen Fanxing grabbed her wrist tightly!

"You bastard! Let go of me!!"

Shen Fanxing didn't let go, "I don't want to take on my life yet!"

As she spoke, she dragged Jiang Rongrong, who was struggling endlessly, towards the door!

But outside the door, Jiang Rongrong realized that the second floor was already in flames.

It is now approaching evening, the autumn sky is getting dark quickly, the raging fire is burning very high, the smell of burnt, burnt, and all kinds of burnt smells are mixed together, accompanied by the sound of "cracking", burning more and more Wang!

Until the end, the fire truck did not come.

Everyone came out of the courtyard of the Shen family's villa, and stood in the distance watching that luxurious villa being engulfed by the fire!

In the end, Jiang Rongrong was pushed away by the bodyguards following Shen Fanxing.

"Two billion...my money, my house...my house..."

She sat on the ground limply, looking at the sea of ​​fire in front of her, crying and murmuring.

The Shen family villa where she lived for decades...

Nothing!

"Bastard! You bastard!!"

She didn't know when she struggled to stand up, and rushed towards Shen Fanxing without hesitation, her fierce eyes were as if she wanted to tear Shen Fanxing's body into pieces.

As a result, it was unsurprisingly restrained by a few bodyguards.

Shen Fanxing looked at her coldly, "You are to blame for all this! Can't you live your life well? You still want to focus on me? You want to force me to marry and let him come to Shen's house to pick you up Bride? Huh..." She pointed at the sea of ​​flames behind her and smiled, "He is welcome anytime."

"..." Jiang Rongrong's lips trembled uncontrollably, and her blood-red eyes glistened, cruel and desperate.

"Aren't you unwilling to return those betrothal gifts? It's more than two billion, and you won't be able to marry me in the end. Jiang Rongrong, I see what you will give him back then!"

If there was a trace of blood on Jiang Rongrong's face before, now, after hearing Shen Fanxing's words, her face was instantly pale as snow, with half of the blood gone.

Like a living dead, not only the lips are white, it seems that even the hair is also gray in an instant.

Ignoring her appearance at the moment, after Shen Fanxing finished speaking, he raised his eyes again to look at the fire in front of him.

The firelight was imprinted on her indifferent face, and it was hard to see what she was thinking at the moment.

In the Shen family, there are memories of her and her mother here, but apart from the memories with her mother, most of the rest are things that cannot be recalled.

This so-called home was the least homely place for her.

It should have ended long ago, but the rare softness in her heart left them a shelter.

She knew that things like blood vessels could not be completely cut off, so she left a soft spot in her heart for them.