Chapter 075: The Weight of Jun Mochan_1

"Mr. Ye, she is my wife. If you lay a hand on her, expect my lawyers at your doorstep tomorrow." A neither salty nor bland voice echoed from not far away.

Jun Mochan held a cellphone in one hand, and the other hand in his pocket. The sunlight showered on him, making his figure seem even taller.

He elegantly strolled over to Ye Ranran's side. His extraordinary demeanor resonated with an aura so powerful that even a seasoned businessman like Mr. Ye found it suffocating.

Jun Mochan's large hand encompassed Ye Ranran's waist, like a solid wall protecting her from all adversities, "Dare to accuse my wife, and vilify my wife, Mr. Ye, have you thought about the consequences?"

He treasured the woman he held dear and wouldn't cause her even the slightest discomfort. Yet Mr. Ye dared to audaciously accuse.

Where did he get this courage? This right?

Jun Mochan's face still held a gentle smile, however, a sense of coldness seeped out from his body, engulfing Mr. Ye in an intimidating aura.