I don't deserve your love

"Help, Yan Ye!"

When Lin Ruxiang saw who was coming, tears suddenly burst into tears, feeling extremely pitiful.

When Zhuo Jian heard the word Yan Ye, he looked towards the door reflexively.

Fu Yanye walked from the dark with long legs, with an unfathomable smile in his phoenix eyes.

Lin Ruxiang was trembling with fear and didn't understand what he meant by his smile, but at this moment she regarded Fu Yanye as her only life-saving straw.

"Yan Ye, save me!"

She said it again, her voice weak and pathetic.

There was some kind of accusation in his eyes.

Fu Yanye walked up to them, glanced at the small fruit knife in Zhuo Jian's hand, then at Lin Ruxiang, and sneered: "After you tried to kill my wife and children, I, who will be their husband and father , help you? Do you think it is possible?"

Lin Ruxiang stiffened his neck and didn't dare to move, but tears were streaming down his face, "Yan Ye, what are you talking about? What are you talking about killing your wife and children? Isn't Zhuo Jian here? And she, ah!"

Before Lin Ruxiang finished speaking, Zhuo Jian pushed her neck a little harder, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak nonsense, and just breathed hard.

Seeing the blood on her neck, Fu Yanye still had no warmth in his eyes, but when he looked at Zhuo Jian again, his hand pinched Zhuo Jian's wrist holding the fruit knife.

Lin Ruxiang knew that she was about to be saved, as if she had received an amnesty.

Zhuo Jian was a little uneasy when she saw him, so he couldn't say it.

She never thought about letting him see her cruel appearance, she was worried that her image in his heart would become unsightly.

But when his hand held her wrist lightly and firmly, Zhuo Jian looked up at him, almost incomprehensible.

He didn't want her to let Lin Ruxiang go just like that, did he?

After Lin Ruxiang had done so many wrong things to her and humiliated her mother, she would never let Lin Ruxiang get out so easily.

Fu Yanye's black eyes were no longer as cold as ice, he suddenly became extremely patient and gentle, even his voice changed.

"Fu Yanye, you..."

"You did the right thing. She is damned. You scratched her neck with a knife today, which is not enough to offset the little measures she did to you, because she is cheap, but you are my priceless treasure."

"..."

"Our child hasn't been born yet, let her go."

He smiled softly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, almost subconsciously compromising.

Fu Yanye took the knife away from her hand.

Lin Ruxiang breathed heavily suddenly, clutching his bleeding neck.

Fu Yanye closed the fruit knife, and reminded Lin Ruxiang indifferently: "Last time you asked someone to scratch my wife's neck, but this time she scratched you, we're evening things out."

"what?"

Lin Ruxiang thought she was hallucinating.

Even?

Zhuo Jian almost killed her with a knife.

How to even it out?

Fu Yanye stuffed the fruit knife into his pocket, then took Zhuo Jian's hand and sat down on the spacious sofa, his black eyes staring at the woman across the way who was clutching her neck and wanted to get mad but didn't dare.

"Lin Ruxiang, it seems that you didn't listen to a word I said to you last time. Young Master Mu is here today. You might as well ask him to be a witness. From now on, you, Lin Ruxiang, have nothing to do with Fu Yanye. Your Lin Ruxiang's life is hanging by a thread, and I, Fu Yanye, will never interfere in the slightest."

Fu Yanye said these words very patiently but coldly.

Lin Ruxiang's mouth swelled several times, and in the end he even lost his breath. The hand holding his neck could only press his heart, tears streaming down his face in an instant, and he called him hoarsely with aggrieved voice: "Fu Yanye, why are you Being so unfeeling to me, everything I do is just because I love you? What's wrong with me? If it wasn't for her, we would be golden boys and jade girls."

"If it wasn't for you, my wife and I would have been a perfect match."

Fu Yanye sneered, squeezed Zhuo Jian's hand tightly and put it on his lap.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in surprise, she thought he would blame her for being reckless, for being cruel to his white moonlight.

He has old feelings for Lin Ruxiang!

but……

Zhuo Jian is not sure if he still has old feelings for Lin Ruxiang.

He actually watched her force Lin Ruxiang with a knife, didn't worry about Lin Ruxiang's comfort, and even said such unkind things to Lin Ruxiang.

Are they over?

Zhuo Jian guessed in her heart, until Fu Yanye looked at her with unfathomable eyes, and she heard her heart beating like thunder, and she heard her heart wanting to be close to him.

"So what about me? From the beginning to the end, you have no half affection for me. Is it all because of my self-indulgence?"

Lin Ruxiang panted and asked him sadly.

"Yes!"

Fu Yanye responded coldly.

Lin Ruxiang: "..."

Even Zhuo Jian felt incredible.

But this time, she was happy.

Because he was really on her side.

Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian's hand, looked at the ordinary earrings on Zhuo Jian's ears, and then mentioned again: "Come now, my mother-in-law's earrings."

Zhuo Jian's heart beat hard again.

Seeing the tears in her gentle eyes, Fu Yanye smiled slightly: "No one else can take away your things. This is my husband's guarantee to you."

Zhuo Jian's tears did not stay because of the presence of outsiders.

Not long after, Wang Rui stood outside to the door: "Master Ye, everyone has been dealt with."

"Ok!"

Fu Yanye agreed leisurely, and then gracefully leaned on the sofa and looked at Lin Ruxiang: "Where are the earrings?"

When Lin Ruxiang heard Wang Rui's voice, she turned her head to look at him, and when she heard Fu Yanye asked her again, she looked at Fu Yanye again, the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, being tricked by the whole world, like being caught in a urn, Make her ashamed.

"It should be in her bag."

Seeing that she had been silent, Wang Rui spoke up.

Fu Yanye didn't speak any more, just looked at Lin Ruxiang with murderous eyes.

Lin Ruxiang felt as if he had been cut several times in his heart, and sat next to him, picked up his black Chanel bag, found the earring from inside, and slapped it heavily on the table.

Zhuo Jian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the earring.

Lin Ruxiang took the bag and got up: "One day you will find that the woman you are taking care of now is actually a despicable and lowly thing. She is not as good as me. At least I love you."

Fu Yanye chuckled, and looked at Zhuo Jian in a blink of an eye: "She said you don't love me!"

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Does he want her to show her love for him here?

"A woman like her may say that she loves you every day, but in her heart, she is the only one. You will know one day."

Lin Ruxiang looked at the way Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye, and was afraid that Zhuo Jian would say that she loved Fu Yanye. After all, three words were too easy for her to say, so she interrupted them and left after speaking.