"You killed Song Jian?" Ling Ruiya was surprised.

Song Jian in front of the screen saw this and smiled faintly, "Yaya must be feeling sorry for me."

Jing Yang sneered, "I hope so."

He hoped that Ling Ruiya felt sorry for him, not that he died a good death.

"Then what else?"

Su Yiren raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little annoyed, "He would rather die than confess, do I have to support him?" "

Hehe, my people, of course they won't betray me."

Ling Ruiya said quite proudly.

Su Yiren was surprised and sneered, "Your man? No wonder he refused to tell your secret. It turns out that the eldest daughter of the Ling family, who always regarded herself as a socialite, actually used her beauty to please others?" "

What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ling Ruiya shouted, and when she saw the employee looking over here, she immediately stopped talking and pretended to be aggrieved.

Su Yiren laughed twice.

Without waiting for her to speak again, he sneered: "Isn't it? Song Jian is still okay in his youth. After you ran away from your marriage for no apparent reason, there is no man by your side. I can understand that you want someone to warm your bed."

"You said no, it means no!"

"Oh, then I know, you look down on him, he is just a bodyguard after all."

Su Yiren said that on purpose. Seeing Ling Ruya glaring at her, she just said casually: "Song Jian is dead, whether you sleep with him or he sleeps with you, it has lost its meaning, and Mo Jingchuan will not want you, even if your private life is not clean, it will not affect it."

"If he doesn't want me, do you think he can want you?"

Ling Ruiya stared at Su Yiren for a few seconds, and suddenly chuckled, "Su Yiren, you didn't climb into Mo Jingchuan's bed before marriage, but I did. Tsk, those hard abdominal muscles, that beautiful mermaid line, and when he got wild..."

As she spoke, her voice paused and her eyes became ambiguous.

Su Yiren frowned.

"Why, do you think it's dirty? But you've been using it for five years, aren't you very happy?"

Once she had the upper hand, Ling Ruiya's arrogance came up, and she chuckled, "Don't you want to know why I ran away from marriage? He's just a man I'm tired of playing with, why should I marry him?"

"As for Song Jian, how can he be qualified to be my slave? It's better for him to die, so I don't have to worry about his talkativeness."

She said proudly, and didn't notice that Su Yiren's brooch was slightly different.

Seeing that Su Yiren frowned tightly, as if she was extremely angry, she laughed even happier, "I'll tell you a secret, there is a red mole on the root of Mo Jingchuan's right leg, right?"

There was indeed a red mole on the root of that man's leg.

Su Yi's eyes darkened and she couldn't help feeling nauseous. Ling Ruya even knew there was a mole in such a private place. What else had they not done?

"Think about the time when Mo Jingchuan was chased by Middle Eastern gangsters, I blocked a bullet for him, and you ran to the Middle East alone to kill people. Do you know how Mo Jingchuan and I got through when you risked your life?"

Ling Ruiya paused, then joked, "You went into the hail of bullets for him, but he was at my bedside asking about my well-being. It was just that he was addicted to it. As soon as my injury healed, he couldn't wait to cling to me and make love with me. He also took care of my physical disability and took the initiative to serve me every time."

"Su Yiren, you always feel that you and him have a lot of favors, but has he ever taken the initiative to serve you in bed? When you were injured and bleeding for him, did he ask about your well-being?"

"Haha, you're just a stray dog ​​he picked up, you don't deserve anything!"

"Enough!"

Su Yiren shouted suddenly, her eyes were cold, she turned around and walked away, "You two really disgust me!"

She is a dog, what kind of beasts are these two? They

are worse than pigs and dogs!

"Boss Ling!"

RUYA employees hurried over to help, Ling Ruya waved her hands, looking at Su Yiren's back with a mysterious and complacent look, what should she do, it seems that she has found another fun way to stimulate Su Yiren?

Look at that angry look, why is it more and more fun to look at it.

Su Yiren returned to the office with a gloomy face.

As soon as she took the brooch, Jing Yong called her and asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

"I just feel disgusted."

Su Yiren played with the brooch expressionlessly, "Is he willing to talk?"

"He's crying right now, and I'm in a trance."

Jing Yong was in no mood to care about Song Jian's weak heart that was broken into pieces, and tried to ask, "What should we do now? How about I help you beat up Mo Jingchuan and vent your anger?"

"It happened a long time ago, there's no need."

Su Yiren refused, with a cold light in her eyes, "I have other things to do, you keep an eye on Song Jian and ask him all the secrets in his stomach."

"Okay, if you feel unhappy, take a break for a while."

"I said, I'm fine."

Su Yiren emphasized her tone, and Jing Ying frowned. How dare she say she's fine?

She said she didn't love Mo Jingchuan anymore, so why did she react so strongly?

Seeing that she didn't want to discuss it anymore, he hurriedly said, "What about Lu Hang? He comes to Zhichuang every day to wait for you. People who don't know think he's an employee of our company."

Su Yiren frowned, "Find a suitable person and play a trick with me."

If Lu Hang wanted to pester her again, she would not bother to care.

If he insisted on being stubborn, who could care?