The man was not weak at all. He immediately put Zhuo Jian down on the ground and tore her pants from bottom to pieces with both hands.
"Lin Ruxiang..."
"Ms. Lin, no luck, someone is coming up."
"What?"
Lin Ruxiang heard someone shouting at the stairs and quickly went into the house to take a look at the surveillance camera she had installed.
Sure enough, someone had already come up, and if she saw it correctly, that person was...
Sheng Xin?
Thinking that Sheng Xin had been trying to take away her heart, she ran out again and kicked Zhuo Jian hard.
"Bitch, didn't I tell you not to bring anyone up here? If you don't want your son anymore, just say so and bring her up to me."
Lin Ruxiang ordered.
Zhuo Jian knew they would come to rescue her, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Wow, mom..."
The child's frightening cry came out again. Lin Ruxiang held the child and stood outside in the open air, raising her head.
They are separated by a window.
Lin Ruxiang raised the child high: "Zhuo Jian, I'm afraid you don't know that I have already made plans to die with you."
"Lin Ruxiang, don't be impulsive."
"Impulsive? You actually called Sheng Xin here. That man has long wanted to take away his sister's heart. He won't let me touch you, but if I touch your child, will he let me go?"
The child's crying became louder and louder, and Lin Ruxiang's hand holding the child was raised outside.
Zhuo Jian even heard the sound of waves hitting the villa, "No, I beg you, I don't love Fu Yanye, and the child is not Fu Yanye's. You put him down, and you throw me down."
"Throw you down? Then how can you feel this heart-piercing pain?"
After Lin Ruxiang finished speaking, he sneered darkly.
Zhuo Jian looked at the clothes on Chengcheng, which she brought back to him from a business trip a while ago. She shook her head vigorously: "Please, no, Lin Ruxiang, I will promise you whatever you want, let my son go."
"Let it go?"
"Zhuo Jian."
Sheng Xin and Fu Yanye both chased after them, as did Wang Rui, Yuan Man, Chang Xia and many others.
The man who was still holding Zhuo Jian's neck knew that the person coming was evil when he saw it, and immediately let go of Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian fell to the ground, but just endured the pain and tried to crawl in.
Fu Yanye ran over and hugged Zhuo Jian from the ground, "Jian Jian."
"Fu Yanye, hurry up, save your son, save your son."
When Zhuo Jian saw him, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or an illusion, so he just begged.
Fu Yanye looked at her broken body, hugged her and looked inside.
"Yanye, it's really you."
Lin Ruxiang felt hot in her heart when she saw him.
My hands didn't loosen up unconsciously.
"No......"
Zhuo Jian saw the child just fall from her hands and fall down.
Behind is the sea.
"Lin Ruxiang."
Fu Yanye also shouted with his heart pounding.
"Ah, it fell. The child fell."
Lin Ruxiang seemed to have just reacted.
In Fu Yanye's arms, Zhuo Jian barely gasped and said in a tearful voice: "Son, my son."
Sheng Xin ran towards the inside. Below were cliffs and the vast ocean.