Fu Yijian wanted to strangle the woman in front of him to death immediately. It turned out that she had been doing so many things to hurt Ye Ruhuan behind his back!
The moment Fu Yijian knew the truth, the blood in his body expanded and there was a surge of anger in his body that could not be vented.
He Miaoran widened her eyes and looked at Fu Yijian in shock.
The next moment, she suddenly smiled, looked at Fu Yijian with tearful eyes, and said bitterly: "Fu Yijian, you have such a cruel heart!"
He actually exposed her in this way, letting her have a sweet dream, and then gave her a heavy blow on the head, praising her to the sky, and then throwing her harshly into the dark hell.
Fu Yijian's eyes became colder and colder. Looking at He Miaoran's hateful face, he said coldly: "You will suffer a hundred times more pain than Ye Ruohuan for the mistakes you made. I swear!"
Fu Yijian's chilling look made He Miaoran unconsciously loosen her hands.
Fu Yijian shook off He Miaoran and turned away indifferently.
He Miaoran looked at Fu Yijian's back with despair. She closed her eyes and shouted, "No——"
In the huge room, He Miaoran collapsed, paralyzed on the ground and sobbed loudly. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms, leaving blood stains.
Did He Miaoran ever feel any regret?
Do you regret provoking Fu Yijian? Do you regret hurting Ye Ruohuan?
No, there was viciousness in her eyes. If she knew that Fu Yijian would reject her so cruelly and coldly today, she would only regret not killing Ye Ruhuan before!
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Fu Yijian left the hotel and returned to the villa without wasting a moment.
It was already past two in the morning. When Ye Ruohuan heard the sound of Fu Yijian's sports car engine, she subconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep unknowingly.
Fu Yijian returned to the bedroom and took off his black windbreaker, which still smelled of pungent perfume.
A trace of disgust flashed across Fu Yijian's eyes. He threw his coat into the trash can and walked out of the bedroom without even looking back.
After a while, he came back with a brocade box in his hand.
It was a brocade box containing a pair of wedding rings for a man and a woman.
This was also the surprise he bought for Ye Ruohuan in France.
Fu Yijian opened the brocade box, took out the women's ring, glanced at Ye Ruohuan who was sleeping soundly, held her left hand, and slowly put it on her ring finger.
Then, he took out a men's ring and put it on the ring finger of his left hand.
In the darkness, their left hands were clasped together, and the rings on their ring fingers reflected a ray of light, entwining with each other.
Fu Yijian smiled slightly, and he leaned over and kissed the back of Ye Ruohuan's hand.
Ye Ruohuan seemed to sense something and retracted his hand.
Fu Yijian returned to the company the next day and immediately held a meeting.
At the meeting, he dismissed He Miaoran from his position as director of MI Studio and issued a notice saying that Fu would never hire him again.
The implication is that the Fu family wants to block He Miaoran's future in the jewelry industry without any reason.
This caused many colleagues to secretly speculate whether He Miaoran had committed a major industry taboo or had done something to offend President Fu.
Only the assistant of Fu Yijian knew the reason behind this. He saw through it but didn't say it out loud. In his heart, he gave a double thumbs up to Fu Yijian's action. A man should be as manly as Fu Yijian, domineering and protecting his wife without any hesitation.
Fu Yijian called his assistant and ordered, "Send someone to secretly collect dirt on He Miaoran, sell it to gossip media, and tell others in the industry. Anyone who recruits He Miaoran will be an enemy of the Fu family."
The assistant glanced at Fu Yijian in surprise. The latter was reviewing the documents with an indifferent expression, as if he had just been talking about an insignificant decision.
The assistant responded without any delay: "Yes."
Is He Miaoran going to be in trouble?
Fu Yijian planned to kill them all.
It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Ye Ruohuan woke up. She half-got up and found that Fu Yijian was not in the room. Her consciousness gradually returned, and it took her a long time to remember what happened last night.
The snow outside had stopped and the sun was shining brightly. She raised her hand to block the light, and after her eyes adjusted to the light, her sight suddenly stopped.
She raised her hand and stared at the ring on her left ring finger. It was a thin ring with a champagne-colored diamond in the middle of the rose-colored ring. It was a very warm style.
The weight is not large, but it is valuable because it is rare.
Especially a champagne diamond of such high purity, it was the first time Ye Ruohuan had seen one.
She took off the ring and saw a few letters engraved inside: "Y&F"
Ye Ruohuan and Fu Yijian?
Ye Ruohuan blinked and looked at the ring on her hand. She knew without guessing that it was put on her by Fu Yijian while she was sleeping.
Ye Ruohuan pursed her lips, wrapped the ring in her palm, opened and closed it, opened and closed it again, hesitated for a few times, and put it on her left ring finger again.
The diamond on the ring flashed, and a hint of hesitation flashed across Ye Ruohuan's eyes.
Suddenly, Ye Ruohuan's cell phone rang. Without having time to think, she pressed the answer button.
"Huanhuan, are you home alone now?"
The person who called was Xia Linan.
"Um."
Ye Ruohuan agreed gently. Fu Yijian might have been in the company by now.
"How is your recovery going?"
Xia Linan asked cautiously.
"I'm fine."
"Then do you want to come shoot a commercial with me?"
"Advertisement?" Ye Ruohuan asked in surprise. She couldn't help but wonder when Xia Linan changed his career to shoot commercials.
"I'm in Fu's building now. I'll explain it to you when you come over."
Xia Linan hung up the phone hastily.
Ye Ruohuan realized that staying at home would make her sick, so she changed her clothes and went out.
Before going out, Ye Ruohuan had just changed his shoes when a middle-aged woman ran out of the kitchen. Ye Ruohuan almost forgot that there was such a person in the villa.
Auntie called out, "Miss Ye!"
Ye Ruohuan stopped and looked back at her trotting over in confusion, "Miss Ye, are you going out?"
Ye Ruohuan nodded, "What's wrong?"
She thought Fu Yijian was going to confine her.
Auntie said worriedly, "It just snowed outside. Mr. Fu said that if you want to go out, you should wear an extra layer of clothes. Please wait for me."
Before Ye Ruohuan could react, the aunt came back with a down jacket in her hands.
She handed the down jacket that covered her entire body to Ye Ruohuan and said, "This is what Mr. Fu specifically ordered. It hasn't been long since you had the miscarriage. You must be careful not to let in the cold air, especially in this freezing season."
Ye Ruohuan's face darkened. He looked at the down jacket and hesitated to take it. "You don't need to wear a down jacket at this time, right?"
Auntie didn't care. She coaxed softly, "The snow is melting outside, and the cold is the worst. Be good, just put it on."