"From now on, I won't cause trouble for you anymore, nor will I bother Yanye anymore. We can just be the most ordinary friends, or even just acquaintances."
Lin Ruxiang's series of words were generous, decent, frank, humble, and simply impeccable.
Zhuo Jian only looked at her with a faint smile, and then looked at the glass of water.
How can there be anything impeccable in this world?
It would be wrong to be impeccable.
"Have a drink and I will stay out of your sight immediately."
"You said you are my love rival, and I think it counts. A glass of wine is nothing, but I can't find a reason to have sex with you, so I refuse."
"Refuse? You want a reason? Then, your mother dated my father, does that count as a reason? We might be half-sisters."
Lin Ruxiang said again.
Zhuo Jian's heart skipped a beat. Did her father ever date her mother?
Zhuo Jian remembered that when she was young, her father once said that they were each other's first love, and they got married when they first fell in love. How could they have ever dated someone else?
Zhuo Jian looked at her with a hint of disgust in his eyes unconsciously.
"My mother said it herself. My father was very affectionate towards your mother back then. I don't think you need to doubt it. After all, isn't he also very affectionate towards you now?"
Lin Ruxiang added that her hands were sore when she held the glass of water. She had been tied up for several hours and could no longer hold on anymore, but Zhuo Jian was unwilling to drink the glass of water.
"I'm afraid your father has unrequited love!"
Zhuo Jian said.
"Unrequited love?"
Lin Ruxiang was very angry at these three words, but had to be patient: "I don't care about them anymore, I just want you to drink this glass of water, and then let's forget about the past. I promise, even if you swear."
Her tone was finally no longer as patient as before.
Zhuo Jian took it and then put the glass of water back to its original place. Lin Ruxiang looked at it, sneered, and suddenly approached.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously ducked to the side, but she still held her shoulders against the wall.
The skirt she was wearing was not convenient for walking. Lin Ruxiang held her down easily and brought her glass of water to her: "Are you worried that I will poison you? Then I have already drank this glass, so you shouldn't be afraid, right?"
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"..."
Zhuo Jian felt some pressure on her shoulder, and when she heard some noises outside, she looked outside.
Lin Ruxiang was even more anxious and stuffed the water glass directly into her mouth.
Zhuo Jian turned around and dodged, grabbing Lin Ruxiang's wrist with both hands and pushing her out hard.
Lin Ruxiang's glass of water was stacked on the edge of the bathtub. The water spilled and the glass broke.
Because Lin Ruxiang was wearing high heels, she also fell to the ground, very close to the bathtub.
She glanced at the glass of water, and then she could no longer hide the murderous intent in her eyes. She glanced at Zhuo Jian fiercely, got up and rushed towards Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian reflexively ran out, but Lin Ruxiang grabbed her long hair and pulled her back directly, and towards the bathtub.
The water in the bathtub made a noise, and Zhuo Jian choked and coughed, grabbing the edge of the bathtub with both hands and trying to get up.
"Go to hell!"
As Lin Ruxiang spoke, she pounced on her and pushed her head into the water again.
There was a bit of movement in the water.
The rose petals blocked Zhuo Jian's face, but they could not block her body.
Lin Ruxiang couldn't care less about her hand. Zhuo Jian raised her hand, grabbed Lin Ruxiang's hair hard, and stood up with the help of that strength.
Lin Ruxiang lowered her head in pain and knocked her whole head into the bathtub. Zhuo Jian got up from the side and pressed her in: "Lin Ruxiang, do you think I don't know what your glass of water means?"
Lin Ruxiang fluttered a few times, and Zhuo Jian pressed her hard: "You don't just want me to die, you don't want to let go of you in my belly."
Ever since Lin Ruxiang's lies were exposed, one after another, Zhuo Jian no longer had any kind thoughts about Lin Ruxiang.
This woman just hates her and wants her to live a bad life. If she can't kill her, she will find ways to make her life worse than death. How can such a woman wish her a happy wedding?
Lin Ruxiang quickly came out of the water: "I just want you and everything in your belly to die. You are..."
When Zhuo Jian heard her words, there was no more disturbance in her heart. However, when someone suddenly rushed in from outside, Lin Ruxiang immediately turned over and fell inside. Then she grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and reached her neck, listening to her hoarse voice, "Ah
Jane, don’t be like this..."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
ha!
The whole family is an actor.
Wang Rui and a few bodyguards broke in and stood far away without moving when they saw the situation inside.
Both women were wet.
Wang Rui reminded the people next to him: "Go and ask Mr. Fu to come over."
The man nodded and turned around and ran out.
Zhuo Jian couldn't let go of her even if he wanted to.
Lin Ruxiang himself pinched his neck with one hand, and there were two red finger prints on it.
Lin Ruxiang smiled at her, grinning through gritted teeth.
It took Zhuo Jian a long time to break free of her hand. By then, the back of her hand was already bleeding from Lin Ruxiang's pinch.
Zhuo Jian stood up and stepped back. Lin Ruxiang held her neck in tears and sat up, but did not leave the water tank. She was panting heavily, as if she had just escaped from death.
Wang Rui looked at her indifferently until he heard footsteps coming in behind him. He turned around and nodded to the person who came in: "Mr. Fu.
Fu Yanye didn't take his coat when he went out, so he wore a white shirt and gray trousers.
As soon as he walked in, dressed in a straight suit, he saw his wife standing there, and her eyes immediately turned to him.
"Everyone except Wang Rui will step back."
Fu Yanye said this.
Then he walked towards the bed with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian stood there panting, feeling a little disappointed when he passed by from behind.
But soon, a heavy coat was put on her shoulders, and her body immediately felt warm.
Fu Yanye held her shoulders and glanced at the red-eyed woman in the bathtub before asking again: "What's going on?"
Wang Rui took a step forward, but kept his eyes down from beginning to end, "Miss Lin suddenly barged in."
After hearing this, Fu Yanye looked at Lin Ruxiang and saw two red marks on her neck. He couldn't help but glance at his little wife: "Did you pinch her?"
Is she so strong?
If so, he would be surprised.
Zhuo Jian was asked by that question and looked at him in despair.
Did he think she wanted to kill Lin Ruxiang?
At this moment, she wished that she was really that cruel.
Zhuo Jian's hair was still dripping with water, and water was dripping all over her body. She didn't look much better than Lin Ruxiang.
She pushed Fu Yanye away and said lightly: "She pinched it herself."
"Did I pinch myself? Am I a masochist?"
Lin Ruxiang sat in the bathtub and asked her aggrievedly.
"More than that!"
Zhuo Jian's words were aloof, and stubbornness and anger were mixed together in his eyes.
Of course she was not angry with Lin Ruxiang.
Lin Ruxiang didn't deserve to make her so angry.
What she was angry about was the man who held her wedding today, and he actually asked her that.
But no one here should see her cry.
"Wang Rui, tell me, you saw it. She almost drowned me in the bathtub." This chapter has been completed!