When Zhuo Jian heard her words, there was no more disturbance in her heart. However, when someone suddenly rushed in from outside, Lin Ruxiang immediately turned over and fell inside. Then she grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and reached her neck, listening to her hoarse voice, "Ah
Jane, don’t be like this..."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
ha!
The whole family is an actor.
Wang Rui and a few bodyguards broke in and stood far away without moving when they saw the situation inside.
Both women were wet.
Wang Rui reminded the people next to him: "Go and ask Mr. Fu to come over."
The man nodded and turned around and ran out.
Zhuo Jian couldn't let go of her even if he wanted to.
Lin Ruxiang himself pinched his neck with one hand, and there were two red finger prints on it.
Lin Ruxiang smiled at her, grinning through gritted teeth.
It took Zhuo Jian a long time to break free of her hand. By then, the back of her hand was already bleeding from Lin Ruxiang's pinch.
Zhuo Jian stood up and stepped back. Lin Ruxiang held her neck in tears and sat up, but did not leave the water tank. She was panting heavily, as if she had just escaped from death.
Wang Rui looked at her indifferently until he heard footsteps coming in behind him. He turned around and nodded to the person who came in: "Mr. Fu.
Fu Yanye didn't take his coat when he went out, so he wore a white shirt and gray trousers.
As soon as he walked in, dressed in a straight suit, he saw his wife standing there, and her eyes immediately turned to him.
"Everyone except Wang Rui will step back."
Fu Yanye said this.
Then he walked towards the bed with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian stood there panting, feeling a little disappointed when he passed by from behind.
But soon, a heavy coat was put on her shoulders, and her body immediately felt warm.
Fu Yanye held her shoulders and glanced at the red-eyed woman in the bathtub before asking again: "What's going on?"
Wang Rui took a step forward, but kept his eyes down from beginning to end, "Miss Lin suddenly barged in."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked at Lin Ruxiang and saw two red marks on her neck. He couldn't help but glance at his little wife: "Did you pinch her?"
Is she so strong?
If so, he would be surprised.
Zhuo Jian was asked by that question and looked at him in despair.
Did he think she wanted to kill Lin Ruxiang?
At this moment, she wished that she was really that cruel.
Zhuo Jian's hair was still dripping with water, and water was dripping all over her body. She didn't look much better than Lin Ruxiang.
She pushed Fu Yanye away and said lightly: "She pinched it herself."
"Did I pinch myself? Am I a masochist?"
Lin Ruxiang sat in the bathtub and asked her aggrievedly.
"More than that!"
Zhuo Jian's words were aloof, and stubbornness and anger were mixed together in his eyes.
Of course she was not angry with Lin Ruxiang.
Lin Ruxiang didn't deserve to make her so angry.
What she was angry about was the man who held her wedding today, and he actually asked her that.
But no one here should see her cry.
"Wang Rui, tell me, you saw it. She almost drowned me in the bathtub."
