Zhuo Jian has no mysophobia, but she definitely doesn't like to be coerced or coerced. After watching him approach, she asked him: "Was your arm broken by Fu Yanye?"
"..."
Wang Rui froze.
"If he knew you were threatening me, do you think your other arm would still be alive?"
Zhuo Jian threatened him in turn.
In fact, she was not sure at all what Fu Yanye would do for him.
Wang Rui, on the other hand, couldn't help but laugh after hearing this sentence: "I'm afraid Miss Zhuo doesn't know that my arm was cut off just for you!"
"..."
"If Miss Zhuo wants to know the specific reason, please come with me!"
Wang Rui gave way.
Zhuo Jian's ears suddenly rang that she heard Fu Yanye's phone call in Fu Yanye's kitchen that morning, and then resolutely walked out with him.
However, when he arrived at the door of the ward, Wang Rui couldn't help but stop and said to her: "Miss Zhuo, can you cover your neck before going in?
Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment, but after understanding it, he just said lightly: "Sorry, no!"
Wang Rui also had selfish motives, so after thinking about it, he got out of the way.
Zhuo Jian entered Ruxiang's ward, and Wang Rui stood outside.
Ruxiang sat beside the hospital bed, smiled at her, patted the seat next to her, "Ajian, sit next to me!"
"I'll just stand!"
A very simple sentence.
"I know that you have liked Yan Ye since you were a child, so you have a lot of grudges against me, his real girlfriend, but A Jian, we grew up together, do we really have to be love rivals?"
Ruxiang is like a lady, very sensible.
Zhuo Jian felt it was harsh, but he just listened quietly.
She never thought about what to do with Ruxiang. After all, she was a healthy person.
And Ruxiang...
Terminal cancer! Terminal heart disease!
Zhuo Jian didn't realize that he was generous, but he was not unreasonable.
Ruxiang added: "Actually, when I just learned that you came to the hospital, I was thinking, should I tell you this? I feel uneasy if I don't tell you, but if I tell you, I'm afraid that you will hate Yanye."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt a little annoyed and kept going around.
"But Ah Jian, I couldn't get over that hurdle in my heart, so I finally decided to tell you, please don't hate Yanye, okay? He was just worried that you would be angry and come to me to settle the score, so he didn't dare to tell you. He couldn't help but protect you.
This girlfriend of mine is terminally ill!”
Ruxiang's eyes were full of sincerity, which made Zhuo Jian feel like a bastard.
"I asked Wang Rui to find the person who went to your house and threw red paint on you that day."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was lying when she said she wasn't shocked, but she actually suspected Ru Xiang later on, so she didn't show much surprise.
Ruxiang was not satisfied with her expression and continued: "Yanye found out about this and came over to scold me. He also found someone to break Wang Rui's arm. Of course, I also knew that I was wrong and I regret it very much."
I have done such impulsive things. I have always regarded you as my sister, but in the end, I doubted your loyalty to my sister because of Yan Ye. A Jian, Sister Ruxiang formally apologizes to you today. Please forgive me and Wang Rui.
, also forgive Yan Ye for concealing it, okay?"
"You are not my sister, and you do not need my forgiveness."
Zhuo Jian said to her coldly.
"Ajan!"
"You can also call me Miss Zhuo or Zhuo Jian like your bodyguard. There is no need to call me Ah Jian so affectionately. I know very well what you are thinking, but you should also know that it is not that I will not divorce, so if you continue
Next time, I won’t be polite to you just because you are a terminal cancer patient.”
Zhuo Jian's face turned completely cold and he left after saying that.
"Miss Zhuo!"
Wang Rui stopped her at the door and refused to let her go.
Zhuo Jian looked at him coldly: "I bet your arm will be crippled too!"
Wang Rui: "..."
"Wang Rui, since Ajian doesn't believe me, that's all, let her go!"