Chapter 86 If you don't care, then it doesn't matter.
Fu Shenyuan would never go to Jiang Ranxing for any reason.
But he was willing to do anything for Lin Xuesha.
Fu Shenyuan stood up and said to the butler, "I'm going over there now to see what she's up to."
Jiang Ranxing was asleep when he suddenly heard an unfriendly door opening sound.
The sound startled Jiang Ranxing awake. She sighed helplessly and sat up.
She really wasn't in the mood to argue anymore.
Jiang Ranxing watched as the man, who exuded a low-pressure aura, walked step by step towards her. Only then did she raise her eyes to look at him, her smile faint and ambiguous.
"What, you made me go back to the villa, and you brought Lin Xuesha back with you? Do you really enjoy this kind of life?"
The current situation inside the villa felt to Jiang Ranxing like being surrounded by palace walls.
She couldn't leave, and she had to watch Fu Shenyuan bring other women over, showing them affection in front of her.
Is her so-called "cheating" really so unforgivable to Fu Shenyuan that he has to make her suffer like this?
Fu Shenyuan stared at her for a long time, and after a while said coldly, "Go stay in the guest room. This place is for Xue Sha."
Jiang Ranxing lowered his head and laughed, the laughter lasting for a long time.
After a while, Jiang Ranxing simply looked up and asked, "What can you do if I just won't let you out?"
Fu Shenyuan didn't expect Jiang Ranxing to be so stubborn about this: "It's just a room, is it that important?"
Looking at Fu Shenyuan's nonchalant demeanor, Jiang Ranxing felt an overwhelming sense of sorrow.
In Fu Shenyuan's mind, this master bedroom was just a room. If Lin Xuesha wanted it, then she had to give it up to Lin Xuesha.
But how could she not understand what Lin Xuesha meant?
Regardless of the size of a house, the master bedroom has the same significance: it is undoubtedly a room prepared for the owner.
Of all the rooms in the villa, Lin Xuesha insisted on choosing this one. Who couldn't see what she meant?
Was Fu Shenyuan deliberately trying to embarrass her?
Jiang Ranxing said, "A room isn't that important. In your heart, Lin Xuesha is the most important person. You'll give her whatever she wants."
Even if it means she has to suffer, Fu Shenyuan still insists on spoiling Lin Xuesha.
Jiang Ranxing was almost unable to tell who the lady of the villa was.
However, judging from the current situation, her status is definitely not as high as Lin Xuesha's.
She could no longer feel heartache; only a deep sense of powerlessness and despair.
“Fu Shenyuan, let me leave the villa. I don’t care what you do with her,” Jiang Ranxing said, her expression returning to calm. “Let’s not see each other again.”
Upon hearing the mention of leaving the villa, Fu Shenyuan's expression instantly darkened. He strode forward, approached Jiang Ranxing, and pinned her to the bed.
Fu Shenyuan's voice was like that of a judge, judging her crimes.
"Do you want me to tell you to leave so you can continue fooling around with men and ruining the Fu family's reputation?"
Jiang Ranxing's eyes were filled with disbelief: "Fu Shenyuan, I've said it so many times, I've never done that kind of thing, why don't you believe me? Or do you think I'm just a promiscuous woman who can sleep with anyone?"
Fu Shenyuan remained noncommittal, his expression icy, showing no sign of softening his stance.
Jiang Ranxing was pinned to the bed by his hand, and she couldn't break free no matter what she did. Suddenly, she felt a sense of estrangement and disappointment.
After so many years of marriage, Fu Shenyuan had no idea what kind of person she was or how loyal she would be to him.
He also refused to believe her.
How tragic it is to share a bed with someone who will never trust you.
Jiang Ranxing felt there was no need to explain any further. No matter what, Fu Shenyuan was unwilling to believe it, so she wouldn't force it.
With her hopes shattered and disappointment building up, she was about to leave.
“Think whatever you want, but you can’t force me to stay in the villa,” Jiang Ranxing tried to negotiate with him. “If you let me leave, I won’t care who stays in the master bedroom.”
Fu Shenyuan stood up and stopped suppressing her. He straightened his shirt.
“I’ll have someone move your things upstairs,” Fu Shenyuan said, stepping outside. “As for leaving the villa, forget about it.”
Hearing these cold words, which were tantamount to a judgment, Jiang Ranxing could no longer bear it.
She jumped out of bed quickly, not even having time to put on her slippers, and ran barefoot to stop Fu Shenyuan.
She even wanted to slap him.
But she still had her senses.
She stood in front of Fu Shenyuan, but she didn't really stop him. However, Fu Shenyuan still stopped in his tracks.
"Is there anything else?" Fu Shenyuan's voice was cold as he looked down at her.
Jiang Ranxing wanted to bring up the divorce agreement with him; she had just been so caught up in her emotions that she wanted to say it.
But after calming down a bit, she realized that her own freedom was already in question, and bringing up divorce negotiations would only make things worse.
She should probably talk about this in a way that is relatively safe for her.
There's no rush.
Jiang Ranxing lowered his arm and made way for the doorway.
Fu Shenyuan glanced at her, seemingly not understanding what she meant, but still walked away.
The housekeeper and his men had been waiting outside. As soon as Fu Shenyuan came out, the housekeeper immediately went inside and placed Jiang Ranxing's slippers at her feet.
"Madam, the ground is cold, please put on your shoes."
Jiang Ranxing then noticed that he was still barefoot on the cold ground.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ranxing put on her slippers. At this moment, the servants had already taken Lin Xuesha's suitcase into the room, waiting for the next move.
The housekeeper hesitated, "Madam, what do you think of this..."
Jiang Ranxing was really tired and didn't want to argue about these things anymore.
Besides, she really didn't care where she lived.
Just as Fu Shenyuan said, it's just a room. If she doesn't want to stay, she can just give it to Lin Xuesha.
Even Fu Shenyuan himself belongs to Lin Xuesha, so what does a room matter?
Jiang Ranxing nodded silently, and the butler began to instruct the servants to tidy up the room again.
Jiang Ranxing was about to go to a guest room on the third floor to rest when she ran into Lin Xuesha as she reached the corner of the stairs.
Jiang Ranxing glanced at her, not intending to communicate with her, but Lin Xuesha seemed to deliberately block her way.
Lin Xuesha stood blocking the stairwell, a smug smile on her face.
"What's wrong, Mrs. Fu? Why do you look so listless? Aren't you welcoming me?"
Jiang Ranxing stopped and said slowly.
"Should I be happy? If you were capable, you shouldn't be living in the villa without a proper status. You should be trying to get Fu Shenyuan to divorce me so you can marry into the family openly and legitimately."
Lin Xuesha felt angry whenever the topic of divorce came up.
It has been quite a while since she first met Fu Shenyuan, yet Fu Shenyuan and Jiang Ranxing's marriage has not yet been finalized.
Of course she was anxious, but there was nothing she could do.
"Don't be in such a hurry. You won't be Mrs. Fu for long. Soon you will get divorced and I will become Mrs. Fu. I will invite you to my wedding with Shen Yuan."
Jiang Ranxing let out a silent laugh.
“Miss Lin, then I wish you all the best in achieving your wish soon,” Jiang Ranxing said, walking around Lin Xuesha and heading upstairs. “The wedding depends on my mood, but I probably won’t go. Your wedding isn’t important to me.”
Jiang Ranxing walked up to the third floor without looking back.
Lin Xuesha was left standing there, gritting her teeth in resentment. A sinister glint flashed in her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and she took out her phone.
"Hey? Do as I told you before."
Lin Xuesha's gaze toward Jiang Ranxing was filled with venom.
Just wait and see, Jiang Ranxing, you're not going to have an easy time.
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