The broken glass from the red wine glass on the table splashed directly into the corners of Lin Ruxiang's eyes. She couldn't dodge and the corners of her eyes immediately bled.
Yan Zheng's chair was also set aside, and he stared blankly at the furious man opposite him.
There was sudden silence in the restaurant.
The red wine slowly flowing from the table to the floor was almost gone, and then it started to drip down.
Fu Yanye sat there coldly, as if the shock that just happened was not caused by his hands.
Lin Ruxiang was trembling, and her hands could hardly cover the blood flowing from the corners of her eyes.
But she bet he heard it and was angry with Zhuo Jian.
She didn't care about this injury, she wanted him to know what kind of person Zhuo Jian really was.
"You said your father went to see my wife several times?"
"yes!"
Fu Yanye suddenly spoke, and she immediately replied.
"What's the reason?"
Fu Yanye continued to ask.
"Although that was my father and I shouldn't say this, he did give up my mother and our family for Zhuo Jian."
"Listen to what you said, does your father have a romantic relationship with my wife?"
Fu Yanye continued to ask calmly.
"Yes! It should be like this."
She didn't know if there were too many people around her looking at her, or for some reason, but she was suddenly unsure of what she was saying. Looking at Fu Yanye's cold face, she became even more flustered.
Fu Yanye trembled softly and said to Yan Zheng in a deep voice: "That time you and Su Bai reminded me, I thought you were thinking too much."
Yan Zheng slowly lowered his eyes, thinking, Lin Ruxiang has come to behead her father in person, right?
Why!
"Yan Ye!"
The blood flowing from the corners of Lin Ruxiang's eyes finally flowed out from between her fingers, but she did not dare to move.
When Fu Yanye heard that sound, his narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a smile, and he turned to look at her.
The blood between her fingers couldn't move him, it could only make him more cruel.
"I admit that my wife is gentle, virtuous, smart and sensible. She is indeed loved by everyone. From what you said, it is clear that your father went to see my wife several times. How did she become my wife and seduce your father?"
Fu Yanye suddenly started to argue with her, unhurriedly and calmly.
Lin Ruxiang took a deep breath in an instant and dared not let it go.
"The Lin family and Zhuo Jian were family friends a few years ago. The whole city knows that your father and my father-in-law are as close as brothers. I would like to ask you, my father-in-law left just a few years ago, why is your father like this?
My father-in-law’s best friend has such dirty thoughts towards my wife?”
The angrier he gets, the calmer he becomes. Every word is clear and clear, making it impossible to argue.
Lin Ruxiang suddenly felt a little dizzy. Forced by his momentum, she was so frightened that her tears could no longer be distinguished from blood, not to mention how trembling her voice was. She wanted to quibble and said, "No, it's not what you think, Yan Ye, it's that woman."
You seduced my father, otherwise my father would be completely sincere to my mother, how could he..."
"Ha! Your father is completely sincere to your mother? Do you really not know how much fun he has in the dinner party, or are you just pretending to be stupid with me?"
Fu Yanye suddenly sneered and asked.
Lin Ruxiang's mind went blank due to his voice, and he could not make any response.
Lin Jiaoyang has always hidden himself very well. His image in front of outsiders is always that of caring about the family and the overall situation.
But at this moment, Fu Yanye revealed the matter in just a few words.
Lin Ruxiang's face could no longer show any concern.
"Zhuo Jian has been very low-key and forbearing in recent years because of my father-in-law's incident, but that doesn't mean that she is easy to bully. She is tolerant to you because I told her that you were going to die, and I forced her to be tolerant to you. But from now on,
Lin Ruxiang, we husband and wife will share the same hatred and humiliate her, so you must get through me first."
Seeing her virtuous behavior, Fu Yanye moved his eyes away from her face and stood up after finishing speaking.
"Yan Ye..."
Her voice was a little broken, and as soon as he finished speaking, she felt that the sky was about to fall.
"Illnesses can be misidentified, but brains cannot be misinterpreted. You said that my wife seduced your father, and I am the president of a multinational group. I am young and physically strong, but I am not as good as a dying old man. If you say this,