Lin's mother obviously also thought about the past events. She was even more worried that if the same situation happened again, Rui Rui would collapse again and be taken away by something that took advantage of the situation.
Both mother and daughter showed resistance on their faces.
Jiang Xuxu was not surprised either.
After all, they have finally gained the peace and quiet they have now.
This is also the reason why Jiang Xuxu gave her the choice.
"You can choose to live quietly from now on, or you can choose to use it to protect your reputation. I'm giving you the recording just to give you the second option."
If there were no recording, Lin Ruirui would have to live with all those doubts and humiliations, but the Internet has no memory, so she can still start over.
This is her only way.
But recording is the second way, a way she can choose not to take, but she should have the right to choose.
Jiang Xuxu would not make choices for her arbitrarily and righteously.
She is not the person involved and has no right to choose for her.
Jiang Xuxu put the paper lantern in Lin Ruirui's palm without further persuasion.
Lin Ruirui looked at the paper lantern in her hand, her lips still tightly clenched, and she was obviously in a dilemma.
Outside the house, Jiang Su couldn't hear any movement inside, and he glanced at the small space of ten square meters in front of him with some boredom. Such a small space was filled with all kinds of items.
Just as I was secretly smacking my lips, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Su subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bedroom and saw that it was quiet inside and seemed that no sound was heard.
Jiang Su wanted to call for help, but there was another knock on the door, which seemed urgent.
Jiang Su simply walked to the door and opened it.
"Come on, stop knocking!"
The door opened, and a boy of about eighteen or nineteen years old was seen standing outside. The boy had dark circles under his eyes, and he exuded a gloomy aura.
When he saw him, his eyes turned red as if he wanted to eat someone.
Gritting his teeth, word by word,
"Who are you?"
Young Master Jiang Su got angry, raised his chin, and asked him, "Who are you?"
The boy stared at him intently, and uttered two words in a hoarse and cold voice:
"Qin Hao."
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