"Wen Jiujiu, are you listening?" Lin Rourou narrowed her eyes.
"Oh, what does it have to do with me whether you have lovers or not? Am I Yue Lao?" Wen Jiujiu sneered, "I'm sorry, I don't care whether grandpa objects to it or not."
"Wen Jiujiu! If you do this, I will tell Si Chen about your child. Si Chen has never liked you giving birth to a child for him. Have you forgotten? He hates the child in your belly.
If he knew these two children were alive, how do you think he would react? Would he let you continue to raise them? "
"Of course not, he will snatch them away and let them leave this world!"
Lin Rourou sneered and said, "He only loves the child I gave birth to for him."
His heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of arrows and then sank into the deep sea. He was so painful that it was difficult to breathe. Wen Jiujiu's fists were sweating.
Her eyes were a little red, she was also a child, why should she be treated so differently?
Although she knew that Fu Sichen had this attitude since she was pregnant, she was still terribly uncomfortable.
She took a deep breath, turned around and stared at Lin Rourou, her eyes bursting with coldness, "Lin Rourou, stop threatening me with these things, Fu Sichen wants to kill my child, do you think the old man will do it if he knows about it?"
What's your attitude? I don't dare to tell Fu Sichen that I have a child. Do you think I won't dare to tell grandpa? "
"If I tell grandpa that I have two children from the Fu family, guess what, will the property of the Fu family have anything to do with your children?"
While speaking, Wen Jiujiu suddenly took a step forward, and a scalpel as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand suddenly pressed against Lin Rourou's neck.
"I forgot to tell you, I don't care what Fu Sichen's attitude is towards me, but if anyone dares to touch my child, I will fight him to the death!"
"Guess, do I dare to cut it with this knife?"
Lin Rourou only felt a little cold in her neck, and then there was a stinging pain.
She reached out and touched her neck, and then she saw blood on her fingers.
Her legs softened and she collapsed on the ground.
"Wen Jiujiu, you madman——"
Wen Jiujiu played with the sharp knife in his hand, and the moonlight fell down. She was extremely beautiful, but also full of danger.
She gives people the feeling that she can be a murderous demon without blinking an eye.
Lin Rourou shuddered. She was about to shout loudly, but Wen Jiujiu squatted down and pricked her with something. No matter how hard she opened her mouth, she couldn't make any sound.
She could only stare at the warm wine in front of her with wide eyes in horror.
What on earth did she do to her!
"When I'm not bothering you, stop bothering me."
Wen Jiujiu lowered his head and said, "Otherwise I will make you unable to speak forever."
Lin Rourou looked at Wen Jiujiu angrily, but she couldn't make a sound. Her face was extremely ugly.
"I'm not afraid of you. Five years ago, I wasn't afraid of you. I just don't bother to fight with you. If I don't want you to appear in Qicheng, Fu Sichen can't control it."
Wen Jiujiu stood up, turned around and entered the hotel calmly and elegantly.
Just thinking about Fu Sichen still makes my heart hurt. People who are pampered can always be so unscrupulous.
If Lin Rourou goes back and files a complaint, Fu Sichen should fall out with her.
There was a stone hanging in my heart, which was heavy and uncomfortable.
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In the Fu family, several of Fu Sichen's friends were present.
"So you called me Lin Rourou?" Fu Sichen looked at Gu Yifeng with a gloomy face, and he sneered, "Did I tell you to mind your own business?"