217. Chapter 217 No Big Deal, I’ll Just Send You to Hell! 【3】
When Roland was busy running between the hospital and MK Bank, the news that the plan was passed came down from Baina.
Roland almost broke his teeth, Luo Anning definitely did it on purpose!
Let MK Bank make matters worse!
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When Roland came to Baina in an aggressive manner, Luo Anning was not surprised at all. Looking at Roland whose eyes were bloodshot with anger, Luo Anning smiled lightly: "Miss Roland, what's the matter with coming here in such a hurry?"
"Luo Anning, don't lie to me! Did you do what happened to MK?!" Roland rushed forward and was about to grab her, but was held by the bodyguard one meter away from her.
"It's true, so what if it's not?" Luo Anning chuckled, looking at Roland's angry expression with satisfaction.
Be angry, the angrier the better, the angrier she is, the happier she will be!
A sense of revenge arises spontaneously!
"Luo Anning, you are despicable!" Roland scolded angrily, his dark green eyes about to burst into flames, as if they were going to burn two holes in her.
Luo An Ning picked up the water glass on the table and walked slowly to her, "Despicable? How can you compare to your despicableness, Miss Roland, the daughter of the Marquis of York? If it hadn't been for you, Xiao Ran and I would not have been forced to separate. That’s it, we shouldn’t mention the past, but you still refuse to let me go two years later!”
The water cup was raised high and poured over Roland's head, gurgling -
"Luo Anning! You bitch - let me go, let me go!"
Roland was detained by the bodyguards and was soaked completely. His hair was sticky and sticky to his face, and his delicate makeup was also ruined. He looked a little crazy.
"This is just an appetizer. Why, is the noble Miss Roland scared?" Leng Leng threw the quilt to the ground, and Luo Anning smiled a little bit.
"Bitch! What do you want? Don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you are on the list of Young Master Rong. I will make you die a bad death! For sure!"
"Nothing, I'll just let you go to hell!" Luo Anning snorted disdainfully, "I will kill you before you make me die badly. Oh no, life is worse than death. Your illness will not last long. It's time for a seizure, right? How about, how does it feel to be paralyzed in bed, relying on the help of servants for everything you eat, drink, and relieve yourself?"
Luo An's eyes shot out with poisonous light, and he said fiercely: "It's you, isn't it?! It's all your fault that I got this damn disease, isn't it?!"
"Yes and no, to be precise, it was my husband who did it."
"You bitch! I'm going to kill you - Luo An Ning, you will have your retribution! Now you are just relying on your identity as Young Mistress Rong to dominate. When you are abandoned one day, I will see you How to die!"
"Really? It's a pity, I'm afraid you won't be able to see that day." Luo Anning turned around and said, "See you off!"
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As soon as the British newspaper came out, City S immediately received the news.
In the luxurious office, there was a smile on Mr. Rong's lips. As the mouse slid down a little, the reports on the screen came into his eyes little by little.
He didn't laugh out loud until he finished watching the entire report.
This little woman really has some skills. She used Hebrew to push MK to the edge of the cliff and the abyss without any effort.
The next thing will be much easier to worry about. Even if she does nothing, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for MK.
Bankruptcy is only a matter of time.