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Chapter 184 Suddenly felt that he was the safest side

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Lin Ruxiang committed suicide at home!

And it quickly became known to everyone.

It is human nature to sympathize with the weak. Lin Ruxiang left a suicide note online before committing suicide. Within two hours, Zhuo Jian became the target of public criticism.

The aunt prepared breakfast and saw Zhuo Jian still standing at the window in a daze. She quietly called Wang Yue, "Madam, the young master went out early in the morning and seemed to have gone to the hospital. The young lady seemed to have suffered a big blow. She stood there all morning.

He didn't move at the window."

Zhuo Jian looked back when he heard the sound, and then remembered that there were others at home.

"Yes, I am very worried about her, you..."

"Auntie, are you calling my mother?"

Auntie was talking on the phone when suddenly a gentle voice from behind interrupted her.

The aunt turned to look at Zhuo Jian and quickly covered her phone: "Young Madam..."

Zhuo Jian saw her nervousness and just smiled: "I'll tell mom myself."

"oh!"

The aunt gave her the mobile phone.

Wang Yue heard her voice and said worriedly: "Baby, Lin Ruxiang's suicide has nothing to do with you at all. You must not take responsibility for yourself, okay? Mom will go over to accompany you right away."

"No! Mom, you don't have to come over. I didn't take responsibility for myself. Her suicide had nothing to do with me. I was just thinking about other things."

Zhuo Jian replied softly to the person on the other end of the phone.

Wang Yue was still very worried and asked her: "You really don't think about anything else? With your current situation, my mother is worried that you won't be able to think about it."

"Why can't I think about her suicide? Last night Yanye told me to use a red wedding invitation, and I was thinking about what style to use for the words on it."

Zhuo Jian spoke eloquently.

"ah?"

"Mom, I'm going to have breakfast first. I'll go back to my old house in the evening and we'll talk again."

"good!"

Wang Yue hasn't come back to her senses yet, but she was comforted by Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian hung up the phone and returned the phone to her aunt. She hugged her shoulders and walked to the restaurant: "Auntie, let's have breakfast!"

"Madam, are you really okay?"

The aunt was shocked. Zhuo Jian looked sober and organized.

"What can happen to me? At most..."

"Just what?"

The aunt looked at her curiously.

"At most, I would be unhappy if your young master was in the hospital."

"..."

Auntie was stunned.

Zhuo Jian smiled and went to have breakfast.

Lin Ruxiang committed suicide but did not die. She just committed suicide to create public opinion. Do you think she will be crushed by public opinion?

She may be thin, but she is not weak and unable to take care of herself.

Her father's death didn't break her back then. Why would an outsider think that he could break her, Zhuo Jian?

In other words, what does that person's life and death have to do with her?

Zhuo Jian chewed the biscuits in her mouth hard. She thought that eating well was the best way to get revenge on Lin Ruxiang.

The more calm and gentle she is, the more crazy Lin Ruxiang becomes.

But by now, Fu Yanye has also been called a scumbag, right?

Zhuo Jian was suddenly curious about what Fu Yanye would do next.

——

Fu Yanye didn't come back until after ten o'clock, and Zhuo Jian felt really uncomfortable.

When the doorbell rang, the person who had been sitting on the sofa all morning immediately stood up and said, "I'll go" without waiting for the aunt to come out.

She didn't know why, but she thought it was Fu Yanye.

But when the door opened, what she saw was Ouyang Ping, who was probably far abroad.

Ouyang Ping held a bouquet of lilies in her arms and opened her arms when she saw her: "Baby, do you miss me?"

Zhuo Jian reflexively hugged her and asked her curiously: "When did you come back?"

"In the morning, after breakfast, my father rushed me here."

"Ah? What's wrong, uncle?"

"What else can happen? You two are going to have a wedding. I want you to withdraw the lawsuit."

Ouyang Ping said as she walked inside.

Only then did Zhuo Jian remember that she had sued Fu Yanye for divorce and it was indeed time to withdraw.

After Ouyang Ping walked in, she complained: "It's so troublesome to get to your house. I thought this was some kind of secret unit. I checked three times and five times."

"I'll go down with you later and tell them that we can come and go freely from now on."

Zhuo Jian replied to her.

Ouyang Ping couldn't help but give her a spoiled look. When she put the flowers she bought on the table, she glanced at the flowers in the crystal vase on her table and couldn't help but smacked her lips, "I am

Shouldn’t we have brought such shabby flowers here?”

Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this and pressed her down to sit on the sofa: "The flowers are blooming just right, why are they so shabby?"

"But you can tell it's a foreign product."

Ouyang Ping said.

Zhuo Jian sighed: "Fu Yanye bought this from someone. He can't find someone to transport flowers from abroad all day long, right?"

One day we have to return to normalcy.

Ouyang Ping felt that she was a little too sober and said: "Maybe he can really do it. After all, the boss has a lot of money."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Your husband is not at home?"

Ouyang Ping looked around and asked her.

Zhuo Jian's heart tightened for no reason, and then he said "hmm".

The aunt ground coffee and fruits and brought them to her. Ouyang Ping smelled the aroma of the coffee and immediately picked it up, got closer and smelled it again: "Do you have anything cheap?"

"Probably not."

Zhuo Jian said calmly, but smiled after finishing speaking.

After the greetings were over, Ouyang Ping saw some melancholy in her eyes and couldn't help but look at her deeply and asked her: "Why are you unhappy? Did Lin Ruxiang's suicide bother you?"

"No, I'm thinking that you can be the bridesmaid at our wedding."

Zhuo Jian's mind was spinning quickly, and Ouyang Ping certainly had no reason not to agree, but Ouyang Ping always felt that this was not what she had just been thinking about.

However, when she saw that her good friend had finally settled down, she still sincerely blessed her. She gave Zhuo Jian a curious look and asked her, "So are you really going to hold a wedding?"

Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yeah."

"How did you figure it out?"

Ouyang Ping was really curious. Zhuo Jian had been avoiding Fu Yanye before.

"I almost lost my life twice in a row abroad, and suddenly I felt that I was the safest around him."

Zhuo Jian said seriously.

"I don't deny this, but did you agree to hold a wedding with your husband just for this reason?"

Ouyang Ping thought that Zhuo Jian had liked Fu Yanye since she was a child, and she always felt that this reason was too perfunctory.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian smiled awkwardly but politely, "What else could it be because of?"

"Because of love! Didn't you love him very much before? He was so obsessed with him that it didn't hurt even if he bumped into a telephone pole!"

Ouyang Ping reminded her.

"That was all when I was a child, and now we are all adults."

Zhuo Jian said, intertwining his hands tightly.

"Is there no love for adults? I think he loves you very much. Otherwise, why would he travel thousands of miles to find you? He would protect you so much when something happened to you."

Ouyang Ping said.

Zhuo Jian felt a little heavy as he listened.

"If he loves you, do you still love him?"

Ouyang Ping asked her again.

"I never fall twice on the same person."

Zhuo Jian responded rationally, but unintentionally felt as if someone was looking at her and raised her head.

Isn't he not at home?
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