I don't deserve your love

"Who are you talking about?"

Zhuo Jian asked her trickyly.

"..."

Yang Lin looked up at Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian's cold eyes told her that she had to be cautious in her words and deeds.

"At that time, I really just wanted to use the lace news with Mr. Fu to raise the price. I, my family was really waiting for money, a lot of money."

Yang Lin's heart sank to the bottom, but she had no choice but to continue explaining.

"You are not the first to use him to raise your price, and you are naturally not the first to be banned."

Zhuo Jian's clear voice was not angry or unhappy.

Just telling a fact.

"Would you still be so calm if I said I slept with Mr. Fu?"

Yang Lin smiled bitterly and asked her.

Both bodyguards looked at Yang Lin. This woman really doesn't want to mess around anymore.

Ah.

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at her, she was indeed a very iconic woman, even she was pretty smart, but it was obviously an illusion, "I know you guys are not asleep."

"what?"

Yang Lin didn't know how she could look so sure.

"He has a serious cleanliness."

Zhuo Jian informed.

Yang Lin: "..."

She didn't believe that their husband and wife really trusted each other so much. She had heard many stories about her and Fu Yanye cuckolding each other before.

As for cleanliness, a man's so-called cleanliness is just that you don't suit his taste.

And every time they meet, Fu Yanye never mentions his obsession with cleanliness.

"You investigated him, but your investigation of him was not careful, even biased."

Zhuo Jian said again.

"I'm not biased, no, I'm not investigating him."

Yang Lin denied it.

"You say your family is short of money, you say you're just trying to raise your prices to make money, but what did you do when you went to my house to return his dry-cleaned shirts? You left yours on his shirts. Lipstick marks."

Zhuo Jian smiled lightly, and explained her thoughts without haste.

"..."

"It's true that you want to use Boss Fu to raise the price. Is it true that you want to have an affair with him?"

"I……"

Yang Lin suddenly panicked.

"You did it on purpose."

Zhuo Jian saw a lot of people like Yang Lin, but she was more indifferent.

"I'm not."

"It's not how to explain that you wear such strong perfume on purpose? It's not how to explain the lipstick marks on Mr. Fu's shirt? It's not how to explain that you sent the shirts with lipstick marks to Fu's old house, not the company, hotel or other, no Where I am."

"..."

She did it on purpose.

Yang Lin has no way to refute, her ambition is of course far more than a little bit of lace news.

Which actress doesn't want to have a backer, if this backer can become her meal ticket for a lifetime, that would be even better.

"Yang Lin, if you are really short of money and need help, then I might soften my heart, but you are not."

"In the end what you want?"

Yang Lin felt that it was a mistake for her to come to her.

"I will do nothing to you, as long as you don't come to me again."

Zhuo Jian informed.

"Since you are not willing to let me live, then I can't live in peace anyway, so why not..."

Yang Lin's heart sank even more, and she suddenly took out the fruit knife she had been carrying from her pocket.

Zhuo Jian's face turned pale immediately.

They are separated by some distance.

But at that moment, her heart still panicked.

but……

"what!"

When Yang Lin raised the knife, the bodyguard flew with a long leg and kicked her slender wrist directly.

There was a sound of "pong".

The knife fell to the ground, and Yang Lin fell to the ground in pain, holding the wrist that seemed to be falling, and looked at the person who kicked her with tears in her eyes.

She shrank to the wall, suddenly frightened to death.

Zhuo Jian only glanced at the knife lightly, and then immediately withdrew her gaze.

At this moment, she is angry.

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm just going to kill myself."

Yang Lin cried out in grief and indignation.

Zhuo Jian looked at Yang Lin and only thought it was funny.

Zhuo Jian got up slowly, walked over, and looked down at the woman who was trampled under her feet.

suicide?

Zhuo Jian slowly squatted down in front of her, looked at her coldly, and said in a flat voice with determination, "If you want to die, don't die in front of me, I think it's dirty."

"My father is a gambler. I am surrounded by debt collectors every day. My grandma is waiting for my money to save her life in the city hospital."

Yang Lin's hoarse voice, speaking.

Zhuo Jian listened coldly, seeing her miserable appearance, but just asked her in a low voice: "Is this the reason why you pounce on married men?"

"If I don't, I'll be killed too."

Yang Lin said.

"The moment you violate morality, you have already driven yourself to death."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she supported her waist and stood up slowly. She no longer looked at Yang Lin, and said lightly: "Let's go."

"Madam Fu, please."

Yang Lin grabbed Zhuo Jian's leg with difficulty with her uninjured hand, her hoarse voice was already indistinct.

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes and looked at her coldly: "Release."

"No, please, you have done so much charity. The Fu family is also known as a philanthropic family. Please give me a way out, otherwise those debt collectors will also drive me to death."

Yang Lin continued to plead.

"I'm under no obligation to help you."

"What about your morality? What about your kindness? Is everything fake? Is it for outsiders to see? In fact, you are a selfish, high-ranking woman at all, but why are you so cruel to me? Do I still Isn't it bitter enough?"

The more Yang Lin talked, the more excited she became.

"I've seen a lot of people like you. Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. It seems that women all over the world are immoral, except for you who throw themselves on married men."

"Am I messing around?"

"Do you think you are something good? The moment you opened your mouth, you already quoted your price?"

"what price?"

"Not worth a penny."

Zhuo Jian smiled.

Ever since her marriage with Fu Yanye was made public, she has experienced too much, seen too much, and heard too much.

What ugly words has she never heard of?

She doesn't like to argue, and doesn't like to waste her saliva on these garbage, but it doesn't mean that these garbage can bully her.

"Are you scolding me? Zhuo Jian, what kind of a good person do you think you are? Didn't you snatch Mr. Fu from Lin Ruxiang? In fact, you are more noble than me, where do you get it? It's just a slut with no morals."

Yang Lin sneered, stepped back to the wall, looked up at her and accused her.

"Beat her."

Zhuo Jian only let out a cold sound after hearing this. .seven

"Snapped."

She slapped Yang Lin hard on the face.

"Fight again."

Zhuo Jian continued to give cold orders.

The bodyguard slapped her hard again, blood flowed from the corner of Yang Lin's mouth, she lay on the ground trembling, and made a sound of pain.

"Don't put a hat on me, I didn't explain my past obligations to you, but if you try to kidnap me with your morality again, I will teach you what the morality in your mouth is worth."

Zhuo Jian said coldly.

Yang Lin looked at her in disbelief. Yang Lin didn't expect Zhuo Jian to be so cruel.

And the bodyguard beside her, she was about to twitch in pain, covering her face: "I want to sue you, I want to sue you, beating someone is against the law."