Lin Ruxiang suddenly burst into tears when she saw the person coming clearly, feeling extremely pitiful.
When Zhuo Jian heard the word Yanye, he reflexively looked towards the door.
Fu Yanye walked from the darkness with long legs, an unfathomable smile in his eyes.
Lin Ruxiang's heart was trembling and she didn't understand the meaning of his smile, but at this time she regarded Fu Yanye as her only life-saving straw.
"Yan Ye, save me!"
She said it again, her voice weak and pitiful.
There was some kind of accusation in his eyes.
Fu Yanye walked up to them, looked at the small fruit knife in Zhuo Jian's hand, then looked at Lin Ruxiang, and sneered: "After you tried to kill my wife and children, I will be their husband and father."
, save you? Do you think it’s possible?”
Lin Ruxiang stiffened her neck and did not dare to move, but tears fell down, "Yanye, what are you talking about? Why did you kill your wife and children? Isn't Zhuo Jian here? And she, ah!"
Before Lin Ruxiang finished speaking, Zhuo Jian pressed a little harder on her neck, which immediately frightened her so much that she didn't dare to speak nonsense and just tried to breathe.
Fu Yanye saw the blood on her neck, but his eyes were still without any warmth. When he looked at Zhuo Jian again, his hand pinched Zhuo Jian's wrist holding the fruit knife.
Lin Ruxiang felt like she had received amnesty and knew that she was going to be saved.
Zhuo Jian was a little uneasy when she saw him, and he couldn't tell her to come in.
She never thought about letting him see her in such a ferocious appearance, and she was worried that her image in his mind would become unsightly.
But when his hand gently but firmly held her wrist, Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, almost incomprehensible.
He didn't want her to just let Lin Ruxiang go, right?
After Lin Ruxiang did so many wrong things to her and humiliated her mother, she would never let Lin Ruxiang escape so easily.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes were no longer so cold. He suddenly became extremely patient and gentle, and even his voice became different.
"Fu Yanye, you..."
"You did the right thing. She deserves to die. You scratched her neck with a knife today, but it's not enough to offset the little measures she did to you, because she is cheap, but you are my priceless treasure."
"..."
"Our child hasn't been born yet, let her go."
He chuckled and said softly.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, almost subconsciously compromising.
Fu Yanye took the knife away from her hand.
Lin Ruxiang suddenly took a deep breath and covered her bleeding neck.
Fu Yanye closed the fruit knife and coldly reminded Lin Ruxiang: "Last time you asked someone to scratch my wife's neck. This time she scratched you, so we can even out the matter."
"What?"
Lin Ruxiang thought she was hearing hallucinations.
Even?
Zhuo Jian almost killed her with a knife.
How to even it out?
Fu Yanye stuffed the fruit knife into his pocket, then held Zhuo Jian's hand and sat on the spacious sofa. His dark eyes were glaring diagonally at the woman opposite who was holding her neck and wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
"Lin Ruxiang, it seems that you didn't listen to a word I said to you last time. Mr. Mu is here today. You might as well ask him to be a witness. From now on, you, Lin Ruxiang, and I have nothing to do with Fu Yanye, whether it is Lin's bankruptcy or
Your life, Lin Ruxiang, hangs by a thread, and I, Fu Yanye, will not interfere in the slightest."
Fu Yanye said these words extremely patiently but coldly.
Lin Ruxiang's mouth swelled several times, and finally she even lost her breath. The hand holding her neck could only press her heart. Tears instantly flowed down her face, and she called him in a hoarse voice: "Fu Yanye, why do you have to
You are so heartless to me, everything I do is just because I love you? What's wrong with me? If it weren't for her, we would be the golden boy and girl."
