"What? You... Zhuo Jian, if you want to live well, I advise you to disappear from him."
Lin Ruxiang was easily provoked by her.
"So, the person who hired someone abroad to assassinate me was indeed you!"
Zhuo Jian's statement was definite.
"It's a pity you didn't die!"
Lin Ruxiang didn't deny it, and her gaze at Zhuo Jian was even more undisguisedly jealous.
"Since it's like this, let me make it clear to you, Fu Yanye, this man, I am determined to have!"
Zhuo Jian approached, agilely capturing Lin Ruxiang's unfocused gaze, and declared word by word clearly.
"Zhuo Jian, where do you get the confidence to talk to me like this? I don't believe you don't mind me being with him for so many years, you're just pretending."
Lin Ruxiang suddenly grabbed her wrist and clenched it tightly, pressuring her through gritted teeth.