"Sorry, I have to go!"
Zhuo Jian's eyes suddenly became resolute, and after speaking, she left.
She had to go back and have a proper talk with Fu Yanye; their divorce proceedings couldn't be dragged out any longer.
——
After Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian left, Sheng Xin wanted to check on Lin Ruxiang, but he didn't expect to overhear such words.
"Even if I really am pregnant, I am not going to want this child."
Lin Ruxiang yelled.
"Then what do you want? To get rid of it?"
Wang Rui asked her helplessly.
"Of course I want it gone—he's utterly undeserving to be in my womb."
Lin Ruxiang continued yelling.
Wang Rui laughed bitterly, "Just because I am a bodyguard, you think I'm unworthy of getting you pregnant?"
"Yes! What qualification does someone low-class like you have to make me bear your child?"
"Low-class? But it was this low-class person who got you pregnant."
Wang Rui was so furious that he blurted out those words.
