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Chapter 232 Forced to leave

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After Lin Ruxiang put on her makeup, an idea came to her mind. She immediately picked up her phone and dialed a familiar number: "Do you dare to come with me to be a witness?"

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At half past ten, Lin Ruxiang appeared in the coffee shop with a pitiful face.

When Fu Yanye arrived, he saw her with tears in her eyes and felt uncomfortable.

Lin Ruxiang said softly: "I've ordered your favorite coffee for you. Don't worry, I've asked them to high-temperature sterilize the coffee cups in advance."

Fu Yanye glanced at getting a cup of coffee and frowned: "I didn't come here just to drink coffee with you."

"We can talk over coffee. You always like coffee."

Lin Ruxiang told him in a good temper.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye just coldly took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

Lin Ruxiang was confused and stared at his movements, guessing what he wanted to do.

She was eagerly looking forward to it in her heart, hoping that he wanted to get back together with her.

Ever since the incident between him and Zhuo Jian spread, she felt like she was being slapped in the face every day. When she walked outside, she seemed to hear other people pointing fingers at her at any time.

Everyone seems to be asking why she's not dead yet?

Everyone laughed at her for lying about having cancer.

She doesn't care about that, as long as she is the victor in the end, she believes she can make people bless them again.

But soon all her thoughts disappeared.

Fu Yanye opened a recording.

It contained a conversation between her and the staff member, which completely revealed that she had added abortion pills to Zhuo Jian's water on the wedding day.

Lin Ruxiang's face turned pale after hearing this, and her original pitiful and reasonable appearance no longer existed.

"And these."

Fu Yanye glanced at her lightly and showed her a few more photos.

"Yan Ye, what do you mean?"

There was a sudden cry in her voice.

"I want you to leave the TV station."

Fu Yanye said it bluntly.

"What?"

Leave the TV station?

"I don't want anyone to make my wife unhappy anymore, and I don't want anyone to have trouble staying with my wife anymore. If you leave, I won't pursue this matter anymore."

Fu Yanye leaned back in his chair, his low and deep voice making people dare not refute.

Lin Ruxiang's tears fell down 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 half-squinted his eyes, begging for mercy.

Why do some people always like to use love to blackmail others?

Lin Ruxiang held the coffee cup tightly. Thinking that there was someone not far away, she couldn't hold back her breath. She raised her eyes and looked at him: "Don't you have any old feelings for me?"

"If not, you would be in jail now."

Fu Yanye looked at the bad weather outside with his dark eyes and said.

Zhuo Jian suddenly came to mind. That woman would rather resist him than offend her elders.

Does she really want to live in the old house?

"That means I still have an old relationship, Yanye. I can leave the TV station. I will do anything for you."

"Thank you! But the old relationship I'm talking about has nothing to do with love. I hope you can understand this!"

Fu Yanye didn't want there to be any more misunderstandings between them.

But as soon as she said this, Lin Ruxiang's face turned bad again.

Fu Yanye stood up, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he added with her aggrieved eyes: "I hope you will resign immediately after returning to the TV station from the coffee shop."

Does this mean that you don’t want her to stay any longer?

Are you so afraid of her hurting Zhuo Jian?

Lin Ruxiang couldn't help but stood up: "But Yanye, you once said you didn't love her."

"You also said that was once."

Fu Yanye left after saying that.

Lin Ruxiang suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

What did he mean by that?

Does it mean that he has fallen in love with Zhuo Jian?

Lin Ruxiang watched Fu Yanye leave with long legs, feeling a little miserable.

The woman who had been sitting in the booth diagonally opposite stood up and walked towards her with her cell phone.

From the corner of her eye, Lin Ruxiang saw the sudden appearance of an extra person and looked up at her.

Zhuo Jian only smiled coldly: "So what do you want me to witness? To witness him letting you out of my sight, or to witness his ruthlessness towards you?"

"He will be ruthless to me today, and he can be ruthless to you tomorrow."

Lin Ruxiang suddenly thought of his father. Didn't he fall in love with each other when he met him?

I couldn't help but say this again.

Zhuo Jian raised his eyebrows: "Maybe! But I think I won't give him too many opportunities to be ruthless."

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Ruxiang looked at her, remembering that her mother said that her father had liked her mother, and now he liked her again, and she couldn't let go.

"Because there is a saying that it's good to get together and break up well. A decent breakup is actually quite good."

"Huh? Respectable?"

"Whether he has loved you or not, the whole world will mistakenly think that you have truly loved each other. If you end it decently and people talk about it again, everyone will feel regretful, but you have to get it."

To the point of breaking up, 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 will not end well, I promise."

"Fu Yanye said that as long as you leave the TV station, he can let go of you, but I tell you the truth, I am too small-minded to do that."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he turned to leave.

But the tall man in a crisp suit suddenly stood in front of her again.

How does he go and come back?

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, which made her heart tremble.

But soon, she walked up to him and asked, "Why are you back?"

"Come and try your luck."

Fu Yanye explained.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, not understanding what he meant.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the TV station."

Fu Yanye took out his hand from his pocket, took hers, and led her out.

Lin Ruxiang just sat there and watched, crying and laughing.

She didn't believe it. After Fu Yanye heard Zhuo Jian's words, did he still like it?

He has always liked generous women.

Fu Yanye took Zhuo Jian out, and Zhuo Jian asked him again: "What kind of luck are you trying?"

"Thought she might call you here."

Fu Yanye spoke in a low and deep voice.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why, but a warm current passed by him, and he couldn't help but tighten the two people's intertwined hands.

Fu Yanye looked at her and saw her gentle eyes, and couldn't help but ask her: "Moved?"

"I just feel like you care about me."

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, her heart actually felt sweet.

"snort!"

Fu Yanye continued to follow her to the TV station.

Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped, but she still held his hand.

Fu Yanye turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"Fu Yanye, do you care about me or the child in my belly?"

Zhuo Jian asked him a little worriedly.

This was actually what she was most worried about recently. She was worried that he was treating her well just because she was carrying his child.

"Why do you have so many questions?"

"..."

"Go back to Shengyuan to accompany me tonight, and I'll tell you which one I care about more."

Fu Yanye touched the edge of her ear, glanced at the other side while speaking, and frowned.
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