"What? You... Zhuo Jian, if you want to live a good life, I advise you to disappear in front of him."
Lin Ruxiang was easily stimulated by her.
"So the person who is looking for someone to assassinate me abroad is indeed you!"
Zhuo Jian said firmly.
"It's a pity you're not dead!"
Lin Ruxiang did not deny it, and even looked at Zhuo Jian with undisguised jealousy.
"In this case, let me tell you clearly, I am determined to make a decision on this man Fu Yanye!"
Zhuo Jian came closer, quickly caught Lin Ruxiang's unfocused eyes, and declared clearly every word.
"Zhuo Jian, where do you get the confidence to talk to me like this? I don't believe you don't mind me being with him for so many years. You just like to pretend."
Lin Ruxiang suddenly grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard, gritting his teeth and forcing her.
"You may have misunderstood the word "together". If you have been in love before, it is called together. If you are just pretending to be in love, it is just a show."
Zhuo Jian said.
"What?"
Lin Ruxiang didn't expect that her relationship with Fu Yanye for so many years could be summed up by Zhuo Jian.
Flirtation?
Who is playing tricks with whom?
"In my opinion, you may not love him that much, and it is impossible for him to fall in love with someone who is a liar."
Zhuo Jian looked at Lin Ruxiang who was wearing light makeup today and said seriously.
"Liar habit? You, what on earth do you know?"
Lin Ruxiang was not sure that Zhuo Jian knew about her pretending to have cancer. After all, Zhuo Jian had never threatened her with this matter, so she only made general inquiries.
"You want to ask me how I know you are not really a cancer patient? It's actually very easy. I can just grab a piece of your hair and go to the hospital for identification."
She did not confess Li Yuqing. In her opinion, there was no need to involve Li Yuqing in this matter.
"What?"
Lin Ruxiang loosened her hold on her wrist.
"Besides, you dug a hole for yourself in advance. You told Fu Yanye that the doctor said you still had two or three months to live, but now half a year has passed. You..."
Zhuo Jian stopped talking and just looked her over.
Lin Ruxiang knew that she was showing off, but she still couldn't help but ask her: "When did you know about it? Did you use my hair for appraisal?"
"Yes! The live broadcast is about to start. Say goodbye."
Zhuo Jian saw that she probably needed time to calm down and planned to leave.
"So you told Yanye that I didn't have a terminal illness?"
Lin Ruxiang came back to her senses, remembered what Fu Yanye said to her last night, and called her to stop again.
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked back at her in surprise.
Does Fu Yanye know that Lin Ruxiang is not terminally ill?
"You are really despicable. In order to take him away, you poured dirty water on me, right?"
"I didn't tell him."
Zhuo Jian left after finishing speaking.
——
Lin Ruxiang stood there in confusion, and suddenly her whole figure seemed to have entered a black hole from which she could not escape.
If Zhuo Jian didn't tell him, then who told him?
Someone must have told him!
It must be Zhuo Jian, but she doesn't want to admit it. That woman is the real liar, Lin Ruxiang thought, and fell into hatred for a long time and couldn't extricate herself.
It wasn't until her phone rang that she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked down at the phone number and answered the phone as she walked out: "Hello?"
"Ruxiang, come back soon, your father doesn't want me anymore."
Lin Ruxiang's mother cried and called her on the other end of the phone.