Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly became a little confused. She didn't see clearly whether the familiar figure just now was holding the child, but there was no more noise in the room Lin Ruxiang looked at.
"Climb over quickly, or he will fall to the ground."
"What?"
When Zhuo Jian heard this, he crawled in front of her faster.
Finally arrived in front of Lin Ruxiang, she turned to look at the room, "Chengcheng."
“Wow…mom…”
The child inside really fell to the ground. She endured the pain and wanted to turn it over, but her chin was lifted by Lin Ruxiang's feet.
Lin Ruxiang supported her chin with her feet, "Hmph, why? I feel sorry for you? This is just a minor injury and touch. You have to know that it is not certain whether he can survive."
"Lin Ruxiang, you will come to me any hatred, why bother with a child?"
"He is not an ordinary child, she is the evil seed you gave Yan Ye."
Lin Ruxiang withdrew her feet, stared at her eyes straight inside, and stepped on her soft hands.
"ah!"
Zhuo Jian said weakly and had no strength to cry out for pain again.
Lin Ruxiang crushed her hands hard, gritting her teeth and saying, "If you destroy my happiness, I will destroy your life."
Zhuo Jian was exhausted, and smiled helplessly, and then looked inside.
The child's crying continued. She just wanted to climb up to her son as soon as possible, just to make sure that her son was fine.
Lin Ruxiang looked inside with a sneering look and pinched her chin: "Do you want to see your son? Answer me, you don't love Fu Yanye at all."
Zhuo Jian looked at her helplessly. Her eyes that had already swollen red could barely see her ugly face. She asked her in a low voice: "I promise you whatever you want, don't make things difficult for my son."
"You promise me whatever I want? I want you to announce to the whole world that you have never loved Fu Yanye. I want you to announce to the whole world that this child is not Fu Yanye, are you willing?"
"I can."
"I want you to do it with that man here? I want to shoot a video and post it online. I want people all over the world to see what a hypocritical bitch you, Zhuo Jian, is?"
Lin Ruxiang looked at her with a ferocious look, trying to crush her chin.
Zhuo Jian lost his temper at all, "I can."
After hearing this, Lin Ruxiang shook her chin, as if she had relieved her hatred, "This is what you said."
Zhuo Jian looked into the room and wanted to climb inside.
Lin Ruxiang gave the man who cut Zhuo Jian's legs a look, and the man immediately walked towards this side.
Before Zhuo Jian could climb in, his hair was grabbed from behind and threw it out, and his whole body was slumped against the wall.
Lin Ruxiang smiled happily after seeing it, "Zhuo Jian, didn't expect it? You are like a dog."
Like a dog?
What is it?
Now it's okay to let her be a dog.
Zhuo Jian looked at the man kneeling in front of him on one knee and tore her shirt apart.
She is now sure that the bone on her shoulder was broken and her arms couldn't be lifted. Her hands were very difficult to touch the man's hand that wanted to tear her clothes inside.
The man looked up at her, "Don't bother. You're a dirty person when you go out from here. Will the boss even touch a woman who has been touched by a gangster?"
"You are not like a gangster at all. Even if you want to do it, I have to make sure my son's safety first."
Zhuo Jian remembered the face of the man in front of him, and then looked up at Lin Ruxiang.
"I will send it away with you and your son after you finish it later."
"It's no basis for speaking."
Zhuo Jian said.
"What do you want?"
"I want you to call Fu Yanye and tell him we're here."
"What? Do you think I still need to listen to you?"
Lin Ruxiang's heart trembled. Now she was calling Fu Yanye. She didn't have the courage anymore. She felt even more humiliated. She could have leaned against Fu Yanye's arms to pretend to be sick and gained sympathy, but now?
It's all this woman's fault.
"Don't talk nonsense to her, just tell her."
Lin Ruxiang gave up his harsh words.
The man was not guilty at all. He immediately put Zhuo Jian on the ground and tore her pants apart with both hands.
"Lin Ruxiang..."
"Miss Lin, no, someone is coming up."
"What?"
Lin Ruxiang heard someone shouting at the stairs, and quickly went into the room to take a look at the surveillance camera she installed.
Sure enough, someone has come up, and if she didn't miss it, that person is...
Sheng Xin?
Thinking that Sheng Xin had always wanted to take away her heart, she ran out again and kicked Zhuo Jian hard.
"Bitch, didn't I tell you not to bring people up? If you don't want your son, just say it and lift her up."
Lin Ruxiang ordered.
Zhuo Jian knew they would come to save her, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"Wow, mom..."
The child's horror cries came out again, and Lin Ruxiang stood outside in the open air with her child raised her head.
They were separated by a window.
Lin Ruxiang raised the child high: "Zhuo Jian, you probably don't know. I have already made plans to die with you."
"Lin Ruxiang, don't be impulsive."
"Impulsive? You actually called Sheng Xin. The man had long wanted to take away his sister's heart. He wouldn't let me touch you, but if I touched your child, would he let me go?"
The child's crying became more and more intense, and Lin Ruxiang held the child's hand and raised it outside.
Zhuo Jian even heard the sound of waves hitting the villa in his ears, "No, I beg you, I don't love Fu Yanye, and the child is not Fu Yanye's. Put him down and throw me down."
"Take you down? Then how can you experience this heart-wrenching pain?"
After Lin Ruxiang finished speaking, she sneered darkly again.
Zhuo Jian looked at the clothes on Chengcheng. It was brought back by her when she was on a business trip a while ago. She shook her head vigorously: "Please, no, Lin Ruxiang, I promise you whatever you want and let my son go."
"Let it go?"
"Zhuo Jian."
Sheng Xin and Fu Yanye both chased after him, Wang Rui, Yuan Man, Chang Xia and many others.
The man who was still holding Zhuo Jian's neck knew that the visitor was not good and immediately let go of Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian fell to the ground with a bang, but he just endured the pain and wanted 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 could no longer tell whether it was a dream or an illusion, and he just begged hard.
Fu Yanye looked at her broken body, hugged her and looked in.
"Yan Ye, it's really you."
Lin Ruxiang felt warm when she saw him.
I couldn't help but relax my hands.
"No……"
Zhuo Jian saw that the child fell from her hands and fell down.
Behind is the sea.
"Lin Ruxiang."
Fu Yanye also shouted with a heart-wrenching heart.
"Ah, it fell down, the child fell down."
Lin Ruxiang seemed to have reacted.
Zhuo Jian said in Fu Yanye's arms, "Son, my son."
Sheng Xin ran into the inside, and there was a cliff below, a vast ocean.