There was a whole box full of photos of her and Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa in her nightgown and took a look at a few photos. Then she relaxed her hands and dropped the photos back into the box. She only said to the three people standing next to her: "Separate these two people.
Throw Lin Ruxiang's part into the trash can, and send Ye Shao's part back to Lin Ruxiang."
The two female bodyguards looked at her suspiciously.
Wang Rui couldn't help but ask her, "You want to give Ye Shao's photo to Lin Ruxiang?"
"Yes, she can use these photos to disgust me, and I can naturally disgust her. By the way, when you throw her photos into the trash can, don't forget to take a photo and post it on Weibo."
Zhuo Jian said calmly.
The two female bodyguards quickly understood her purpose and nodded: "Yes."
"Besides, since she is using the excuse of returning it, we might as well let her return more."
Zhuo Jian lazily glanced at the photos in the box and said.
Wang Rui looked at her a little doubtfully. He had a guess in his mind but didn't ask.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him and asked, "You must know that Fu Yanye gave Lin Ruxiang a lot of jewelry before, right?"
Wang Rui nodded after hearing this, "I know."
"Since she wants to pay it back, we don't need her to pretend anymore. You can take people there and move everything away."
"Yes! But Master Ye, do you want to inform me?"
Wang Rui is now her bodyguard, so he naturally obeys her words, but he still can't help but remind her.
Zhuo Jian pondered for a moment and murmured, "Tell him later."
You can't hide it from him.
But he probably doesn't like to get back what he gave away.
"By the way, leave one for her, that wedding dress, remember? Leave it for her to think about."
Zhuo Jian tapped his left hand gently on the back of his right hand. After a few very fast strokes, he stopped to remind him.
Wang Rui knew everything about Lin Ruxiang, and also understood that Zhuo Jian wanted to keep the wedding dress to disgust Lin Ruxiang, so he just nodded, "Understood."
"Then you go and move. You don't have to move the things back. They can be donated directly to the Fu family's charity foundation in my name."
Zhuo Jian said again.
Wang Rui nodded in agreement and left.
The two female bodyguards were still parked there, glanced at the box, and asked in a low voice, "Young Madam, shall we go and cut the photos now?"
"Well, go ahead, there are scissors in the kitchen."
Zhuo Jian nodded in response to them.
The two female bodyguards carried the box and left.
Zhuo Jian later walked over to take a look, and they dumped the photos in the box outside, which were full of photos.
How many identical photos did Lin Ruxiang print to make such a large box?
He also wrote her a note saying that he was returning it.
good!
Zhuo Jian fulfilled her wish to return it.
Soon after, she returned upstairs. Fu Yanye was still sleeping lightly on the bed in the bedroom, holding her pillow.
Zhuo Jian walked over and sat on one side, leaned forward slightly, and scratched his long eyelashes with her hair.
Fu Yanye moved and pressed her into his arms with a wave of his long arm: "Sleep a little longer."
"Why are you more sleepy than a pregnant woman like me?"
Zhuo Jian asked him in his arms.
Fu Yanye raised his eyes, finally saw her clearly and placed a kiss on her face. He hugged her tightly and murmured with his eyes closed: "It's not like you tortured me all day long and I couldn't sleep well.
"
"..."
"Ever since you told me so clearly that time abroad, until we reconciled, I haven't slept well."