After Lin Ruxiang put on makeup, she had a flash of inspiration in her mind and immediately picked up her mobile phone to dial the familiar number: "Do you dare to go and testify with me?"
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At half past ten, Lin Ruxiang appeared in the cafe with a pitiful face.
When Fu Yanye arrived, he felt uncomfortable when he saw her eyes filled with tears.
Lin Ruxiang said softly: "Help you order the coffee you usually like to drink. Don't worry, they have asked them to disinfect the coffee cups at high temperature in advance."
Fu Yanye glanced at the cup of coffee and frowned: "I didn't find you to come out for coffee."
"We can say while drinking coffee, you always like to drink coffee."
Lin Ruxiang told him with a good temper.
After hearing this, Fu Yanye took out the cell phone in his pocket coldly.
Lin Ruxiang was puzzled, staring at his movements with her eyes fixed on her face, guessing what he wanted to do.
She was eagerly looking forward to it, hoping that he wanted to get back with her.
Ever since the news about him and Zhuo Jian spread, she seemed to be slapped in the face every day. When walking outside, she seemed to hear others pointing fingers at her at any time.
Everyone seemed to be asking why she wasn't dead yet?
Everyone laughed at her for lying that her cancer was fake.
She doesn't care about those, as long as she is the winner in the end, she believes that she can make people bless them again.
But soon all her thoughts disappeared.
Fu Yanye opened a recording.
There was a conversation between her and the staff member, which completely exposed that she added abortion pills to Zhuo Jian's water on the wedding day.
Lin Ruxiang's face turned pale when she heard it, and her originally pitiful and reasonable appearance no longer existed.
“And these.”
Fu Yanye glanced at her faintly and showed her a few more photos.
"Yan Ye, what do you mean?"
There was a sudden cry in her voice.
"I hope you leave the TV station."
Fu Yanye said straight.
"What?"
Leaving the TV station?
"I don't want anyone to make my wife unhappy, and I don't want any future troubles to stay with my wife. If you leave, I won't pursue this matter again."
Fu Yanye leaned back in the chair, his low and heavy voice made people dare not refute it.
Lin Ruxiang burst into tears, and she looked at him crying: "I did all this because I love you so much."
"Let me go, I'm just a mortal."
Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes were half-closed and begged for mercy.
Why do people always like to use love to threaten others?
Lin Ruxiang held the coffee cup tightly in her hand. Thinking that there was someone not far away, she couldn't swallow her breath and looked up at him: "Do you have no old feelings for me?"
"If not, you're in prison now."
Fu Yanye said with black eyes looking at the bad sky outside.
I suddenly thought of Zhuo Jian in my mind. The woman would rather resist him than offend her elders.
She really wants to live in an old house?
"That's the old love, Yan Ye, I can leave the TV station and I am willing to do anything for you."
"Thank you! But the old love I mentioned has nothing to do with love. I hope you can understand this!"
Fu Yanye didn't want any misunderstandings between them.
But as soon as he said this, Lin Ruxiang's face turned bad again.
Fu Yanye stood up but did not leave immediately. Instead, she added to her aggrieved look: "I hope you will resign immediately after returning to the TV station from the cafe."
This means that I don’t want her to stay any longer?
Are you so afraid that she will hurt Zhuo Jian?
Lin Ruxiang couldn't help but stand up: "But Yan Ye, you once said you didn't love her."
"You also said that was once."
Fu Yanye left after he said that.
But Lin Ruxiang suddenly collapsed on the sofa.
What does his words mean?
Did he say he had fallen in love with Zhuo Jian?
Lin Ruxiang watched Fu Yanye leave with his long legs, feeling a little painful.
The woman who had been sitting diagonally opposite the locker stood up and walked towards her with her cell phone.
Lin Ruxiang saw a sudden extra person from the corner of her eyes and looked up at her.
Zhuo Jian just smiled coldly: "So what did you let me witness? Witness him let you leave my sight, or witness his ruthlessness towards you?"
"He will be ruthless to me today, and he will be ruthless to you tomorrow."
Lin Ruxiang suddenly thought of her father, why didn’t she love each other when she met?
I couldn't help but say this again.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyebrows: "Or! But I don't think I will give him too many ruthless opportunities."
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Ruxiang looked at her and remembered that her mother said that her father liked her mother and now she liked her, so she couldn't let it go.
"Because there is a word called "good separation and separation", and a decent breakup is actually quite good."
"Ha? Decent?"
"No matter whether he has loved you or not, the whole world mistakenly thinks that you have truly loved each other. If you end up being decent and people talk about it, everyone will feel regretful, but you insist on getting it.
At the point of tearing apart, Lin Ruxiang, do you think you are a smart woman or a stupid woman?”
"What do you mean? Do you think you are very smart? Zhuo Jian, you won't have a good ending, I promise."
"Fu Yanye said that as long as you leave the TV station, you can be forgiven for your past life, but I will tell you the truth, I can't do it."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
But the tall man in a straight suit suddenly stood in front of her again.
How did he go back?
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, making her heart tremble.
But soon, she walked up to him: "Why are you back?"
"Come and try your luck."
Fu Yanye explained.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and didn't understand what he meant.
"Let's go, I'll send you back to the TV station."
Fu Yanye pulled out his hand from his pocket, held her, and took her out.
Lin Ruxiang sat there and watched, crying and laughing.
She didn't believe it. Fu Yanye heard Zhuo Jian's words. Does he still like it?
He has always liked generous women.
Fu Yanye pulled Zhuo Jian out, and Zhuo Jian asked him again: "What luck are you trying to do?"
"I think she might call you."
Fu Yanye spoke in a low and heavy voice.
Zhuo Jian felt something in his heart, but a warm current passed by, and he couldn't help but tighten the two of them's entangled hands.
Fu Yanye looked at her and saw her gentle eyes, and couldn't help asking her: "Touched?"
"I just think you care a lot about me."
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, his heart was actually sweet.
"snort!"
Fu Yanye continued to walk with her to the TV station.
Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped, but his hand was still holding him.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "So what's wrong?"
"Fu Yanye, do you care about me or the child in my belly?"
Zhuo Jian asked him with some concern.
This is actually what she is most worried about recently, worrying about how good he is to her, just because she is pregnant with his child in her belly.
"Why do you have so many problems?"
“…”
"I'll tell you who I care more about when I go back to Shengyuan to accompany me in the evening."
Fu Yanye touched her ears, looked at the opposite side as he spoke, and frowned.