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Chapter 418 Zhuo Jian bumped into Lin Ruxiang

"I have a question I've always wanted to ask A-Jian. Do you dare to tell Yan Ye that you love him in public?"

Yan Zheng asked suddenly.

Everyone: "..."

Zhuo Jian was thankful that the lights tonight were dark enough to prevent her friends from seeing her blush.

Fu Yanye lowered his head and touched her shoulder and whispered: "Don't force it, this is just a game."

"real?"

Zhuo Jian asked him excitedly.

"Although it's just a game, everyone should abide by the rules of the game, right?"

Fu Yanye suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her with his dark eyes.

Zhuo Jian's clear eyes were infinitely tender and helpless, guessing that this might have been planned by him and his good buddies, just like she, Zhang Mingliang and Zhong Mai exchanged WeChat messages.

"Confess your love in public, Jian, don't embarrass us women, speak out boldly."

Zhang Mingliang encouraged her.

Zhuo Jian became even more nervous.

At the same time, a woman in a white dress with long hair came towards them and threw a newspaper heavily on their table.

Immediately everyone looked up at her.

Zhuo Jian never said it out loud after all.

Because Lin Ruxiang is here.

Lin Ruxiang pointed at the newspaper and asked her: "Is that you? It was you who encouraged Shen Lanxin and helped Shen Lanxin hollow out our Lin family."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense here, Gao Yuan."

Zhang Mingliang didn't like her when he saw her and immediately called the bodyguard.

Before Gao Yuan stepped forward, Lin Ruxiang suddenly took out a knife, held it in his hand and slashed it in front of everyone, and finally pointed it in the direction of Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian sat there quietly and watched, and Xin Lu found it funny.

It seemed that no matter what bad things happened to Lin Ruxiang, Lin Ruxiang could rely on her.

Fu Yanye raised his forehead against Zhuo Jian's shoulder, and looked at the woman holding the knife with black eyes indifferently: "Put the knife down."

That order was neither gentle nor gentle, but it made Lin Ruxiang immediately burst into tears of grievance.

There is probably no one here who has never seen such a battle before. No one is panicked, they are all just watching the joke.

But Su Bai still said: "Lin Ruxiang, with your ability in front of us, you can't touch Jian Jian, put the knife down."

Lin Ruxiang burst into tears when she heard the word "Jian Jian" and laughed at the same time, "Do you love her so much? Why does she?"

Su Bai said: "She can attract people's pain."

Lin Ruxiang: "..."

"It's not like you don't know that she has been loved by others since she was a child. If she wanted to bring down the Lin family and gave Yan Ye a blow, the Lin family would have collapsed long ago. Why do you have to blame Jian Jian for your grievances with others?

"

Su Bai reminded her again.

"Am I relying on her? Zhuo Jian, you are not mute. Do you dare to swear that you have nothing to do with this matter?"

Lin Ruxiang pointed the knife at Zhuo Jian again, with some perverted paranoia in her eyes.

Some people around were still frightened, after all, the knife in her hand looked very sharp.

"She doesn't need to swear. If there is someone who really made this happen, it would be me, Fu Yanye."

Fu Yanye finally stood up.

Lin Ruxiang: "Yanye, are you going to bear everything for her again?"

"What should I bear for her? Don't you understand who owes us the three of us what we have today?"

Fu Yanye asked her in a deep voice, walking towards her from in front of Yan Zheng and Su Bai.

Lin Ruxiang watched him approach and unconsciously moved forward, murmuring: "Do you want to blame me again?"

"Blame you? No, I only blame myself."

Fu Yanye walked up to her and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Lin Ruxiang looked at him and forgot everything for a moment.

Until the knife in his hand was pinched.

She came back to her senses and looked down at his long, gentle fingers holding the blade of the knife. Her heart trembled and she subconsciously tried to take the knife away.

Fu Yanye squeezed it hard and then held it.

Lin Ruxiang was stunned, and immediately let go of the knife with both hands, covering her mouth and looking at him in disbelief.

"Yan Ye."

Su Bai was also shocked.

Zhuo Jian didn't expect him to do that. He could have grabbed her wrist and easily made the knife in Lin Ruxiang's hand fall to the ground.

But he directly held the blade.

She stood up and walked forward, unable to care about anything for a moment.

Others can look at it if they want, and complain if others want to.

She just squeezed his hand and spread out his bloody palm, glanced at it and then turned to look at Zhang Meili, "Sister Meimei, do you have any medicine to stop bleeding?"

"have."

Zhang Mingliang also stood up immediately and went upstairs.

Fu Yanye looked down at Zhuo Jian and said softly: "Don't worry, it's just a minor injury."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes and glared at him. Without saying a word, she turned to look at Lin Ruxiang, "Every time something happens to your Lin family, you always rely on me. I ask myself that I have never done anything to feel sorry for your Lin family in so many years."

You even went abroad for three years obediently because you thought he liked you, Lin Ruxiang, what on earth are you going to do to let me go?"

Lin Ruxiang looked at her and suddenly burst into tears: "How can I let you go? You said it yourself, you are the person who wants the Lin family to perish most in the world."

"I am indeed, I was before, I am now, and I will be in the future. As for what you and your father have done to our family, it won't be enough for you to die a thousand times or ten thousand times. But if you don't provoke me, we will be in trouble for the rest of our lives."

If you keep provoking me again and again, Lin Ruxiang, do you think he will protect you or me?"

Zhuo Jian asked her angrily.

After hearing this, Lin Ruxiang stepped back with weak legs and raised her eyes to look at Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian intently with a pair of gloomy black eyes, and said softly to her: "I will protect you from now on, no matter where the sword is, the mountain of fire, or the sea of ​​fire, I will only protect you."

Zhuo Jian looked at him with tears in her eyes, the anger in her eyes not lessened, but even more moved.

"Yanye, I have nothing left. Yanye, do you really not even want to look at me?"

"I suddenly thought, if I hadn't seen the Fu family's bodyguards rushing out, would you have dared to stand in front of me?"

"What?"

"Lin Ruxiang, you are actually a gambler."

Fu Yanye chuckled softly and looked at Zhuo Jian wiping his blood. He held Zhuo Jian's hand tightly and said to Zhuo Jian, "I was so stupid that I almost lost you."

Zhuo Jian felt uncomfortable being held by his hot palm.

Lin Ruxiang looked at him in disbelief. How could he think that?

Back then, she hesitated before pounced, but she finally pounced.

She may die.

She still has that scar on her body, which is her medal, a medal she is proud of.

But he said she was a gambler?

"No, hurry up and follow me upstairs to find Sister Meimei to apply medicine."

Zhuo Jian couldn't stay any longer. The wound was not deep, but she found it shocking when she looked at it.

Fu Yanye followed Zhuo Jian, but when he passed Lin Ruxiang, Lin Ruxiang was unwilling to give way, so Zhuo Jian bumped into her with his shoulder.

Lin Ruxiang knelt on the ground, covering her knees in pain.

Zhuo Jian turned around and glanced coldly, then took his injured hand and led him away.

Lin Ruxiang couldn't help but laugh. The knife on the ground was stained with blood and was still so dazzling.

——

"I'll leave the medicine here for you. If you need anything, call me."

After Zhang Mingliang finished speaking, she went out.

Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa with Fu Yanye, saying nothing but helping him disinfect and apply medicine.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes. Seeing her shed tears, the hand that had just been treated with medicine held her blood-stained hand again, "Are you distressed?"
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