Chapter 207
"Engagement?"
As soon as he said this, he was surprised to find that his voice had become hoarse and his throat felt dry as if he had swallowed a handful of gravel.
Upon hearing the news, He Mian suddenly felt a chill all over his body. His original anger and resentment seemed to be poured over his head with a bucket of ice water, completely cooling down.
He took a step back and loosened his hand that had been holding Zhong Ling's collar.
He felt as if his chest was being pressed down by a huge rock, and it was difficult to breathe. He didn't know what to say for a moment. His mind was completely blank at this moment, from a mess to chaos and blur.
He Mian originally had countless words of condemnation and anger in his heart, but after hearing him say, "Yan Yan has agreed to get engaged to him," he found that all those words of condemnation were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
At this moment, no matter how much he regretted and denied it, or how much he deceived himself, he should know what he had missed. He had been careless from the beginning, because he had received too much love and praise since he was a child. That little love was too normal for him, because it came too easily.
It was easy and within his reach. He didn't have to pay any price to get the other person's wholehearted care and love from the very beginning.
But things that are too easy to obtain always make people subconsciously ignore their rarity and importance.
He had always thought that he was just playing around, but it was obviously him who had seriously liked her from the beginning. At this moment, no matter how slow and stupid he was, he should have realized that he had a good impression of her from the beginning.
Maybe he had understood it a long time ago, but he was just saying one thing and thinking another and was unwilling to admit it in his heart, and he had to put one over on her in this regard. If he didn't care, why would he have been with her from the beginning? He clearly cared, but because of a misunderstanding he pushed her further and further away.
What he said that day was really just a spur of the moment remark. He didn't look down on her, nor did he think she was cheap. He was just too angry and spoke without thinking, choosing the stupidest way to vent his anger. He really didn't expect her to come out to him.
He Mian's face became paler and paler, and his lips also gradually lost their color. He thought in his heart, if he went to apologize, if he knew he was wrong, he didn't care whether she was willing to give him another chance to start over.
Zhong Ling, who was standing by, frowned unconsciously at his distraught state. He didn't want to say anything more. Some things were enough to be said once or twice, not to mention that they had broken up a long time ago and Yanyan had already agreed to marry him.
He didn't want He Mian and Yanyan to have any unnecessary contact. He knew that what happened this time was an accident, but Yanyan obviously still cared about this man in her heart.
If both of them don't mind this incident and use it to resolve the misunderstandings and knots between them, and their relationship is rekindled in the end, then that would be a problem.
This possibility is not impossible. Yanyan's personality is actually more stubborn than he imagined. If she is really determined to be with He Mian, even he can't stop her.
The only turning point is that he and Yanyan have had sex by accident. It is really nothing at the moment, but it is indeed the most intimate thing between a couple, and it also promotes a kind of closeness between the relationship and feelings of both parties.
No matter if they are men or women, they will always have an inexplicable deep impression on their first person of the opposite sex. Fortunately, he is not bad at running the business, so the current situation is not bad for him.
Zhong Ling suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, raised his hand to straighten the wrinkles on his chest, and thinking that Yanyan was still in the room, he raised his eyes to look at the person opposite who had fallen silent, and simply turned around and left.
He also had to go get her some breakfast. They had a lot of things to deal with today, and he didn't want to waste any more time on these irrelevant people and things.
After Zhong Ling left, He Mian finally came to his senses.
He didn't know what the point of staying here was, but he was unwilling to give up. It was obvious that all the misunderstandings between them could be explained clearly, and he could explain all the uneasiness and embarrassment she felt.
He knew that given the current situation, meeting again would only add to the embarrassment and difficulty for both parties, but he still couldn't help it. After he finally realized that the relationship was indispensable, he felt unbearable regret and sadness in his heart.
He thought, no matter what the final result was, he should at least tell her what he really thought in his heart. He never looked down on her, and those words were all said on impulse.
On the other side, Nan Yan, who had already washed and changed her clothes, was sitting on the bed, flipping through the photo album in Zhong Ling's mobile phone out of boredom. She had no idea until she started flipping through it, she never thought that this bastard also had a hobby of voyeurism.
All the photos she had posted on WeChat Moments in the past were saved by this person. They were all common life photos, saved in a separate folder.
Nan Yan flipped through the pages and found some photos that she didn't know when they were taken. They were quite nice, with a quiet and gentle atmosphere. However, there were also some photos from some deadly angles. There was also a photo of her dozing off in his car when he sent her home. Nan Yan really didn't expect that.
Isn't this some kind of perverted behavior? She didn't expect that the seemingly cold and abstinent boss Zhong had such an outrageous trait!
Just as she was quietly looking at her phone——
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Nan Yan turned her head and took a look, a little surprised, but she quickly guessed who was knocking on the door. Boss Zhong probably would not knock on the door, he would just open the door and come in. After all, with their current relationship, Boss Zhong always had a sense of honor that he was already a househusband.
So the person outside should be He Mian.
This surprised Nan Yan even more. Wasn't it embarrassing enough? She originally thought that with Boss Zhong's fighting ability, He Mian would not come to her again. After all, they had already broken up, and what happened last night had completely cut off the last connection between the two.
But she didn't expect the other party to come over anyway, so Nan Yan sat up from the bed and asked in a pretentious manner:
"Who is it?"
As she spoke, she opened the door.
As soon as the door opened a crack, she saw He Mian standing at the door. Standing in front of her, he was so tall, but the aura and sense of oppression he had before were gone. Instead, there was an inexplicable silence and quiet atmosphere.
This kind of He Mian is somewhat different from his previous ostenatious look.
The emotions on his face had become restrained and clear, but his complexion was still a little pale, his lips were extremely pale, and the impact between his eyebrows was much duller than before.
When their eyes met, both of them paused slightly.
Nan Yan seemed to have not expected him to be standing at the door. A trace of discomfort slowly emerged on her face. She pursed her lips, lowered her head slightly, and looked away a little. The finger that was holding the door handle also tightened unconsciously.
There was a moment of silence in the air. Neither party spoke at first. Finally, Nan Yan couldn't help but speak first. "Why are you here? What do you want to talk to me about?"
This was the first time Yanyan spoke to him so calmly since that day of breakup. They were once so close, but now they seemed like strangers.
In fact, he would rather she resent him, hate him, lose her temper with him, get angry, and beat him. However, her calm attitude made He Mian's sour emotions surge out again. He then spoke in a low voice:
"Last night, I rushed here the moment I received the call. I didn't delay and looked for you for a long time... Were you injured yesterday?" He Mian was silent for a moment, but still couldn't help asking a concerned question.
Mentioning what happened last night, Nan Yan's eyes drooped slightly, her long and thick eyelashes hiding the embarrassed and fearful look in her eyes, but her face still showed it a little. When her emotions finally calmed down a little, she pursed her lips and shook her head.
"I couldn't find anyone to save me last night, so the first person I thought of was you. But I forgot that we had broken up. You don't have to feel guilty. Besides, Zhong Ling arrived in time. I wasn't really hurt, just a little scared."
He Mian heard her say again that they had broken up, and he felt a heavy feeling in his chest again.
He nodded and said, "Okay."
The two seemed to have nothing to say to each other. For some reason, there seemed to be a thin film between them, turning the originally close couple into such a strange state. Even the topics of conversation became so few.
Nan Yan obviously also felt this heavy and uncomfortable atmosphere. She pinched her fingers, as if she wanted to leave here to find Zhong Ling, but just as she took a step forward, the other party suddenly grabbed her wrist, not very tightly, and then said:
"I'm sorry...I'm late."
Nan Yan's body stiffened, she lowered her head and said nothing.
He Mian slowly tightened his grip on her wrist, his warm palms pressing against the skin of her wrist.
Nan Yan could almost feel the obvious warmth of that palm, and before she could pull his hand away, she heard him continue speaking.
"Also, what happened at the club last time was just something I said in anger. I was angry that you broke up with me, and I was angry that I was busy all day and didn't even have the chance to give you the ring in person."
He found that he still didn't like this repressive and unfamiliar attitude. He knew that he had done something wrong, so he wanted to apologize and make amends. "I have never disliked you, nor have I looked down on you, Yanyan... Can you forgive me?"
When He Mian said this, his voice was a little low.
Nan Yan was startled when she heard this, she turned her head to look at him, and looked at their hands clasped together. She was silent for a long time, and she struggled lightly, but did not break away. However, this attitude was already very obvious.
Nan Yan shook her head and pursed her lips before saying, "I don't blame you. I have a lot of problems myself. I shouldn't have set such high standards for you. Besides, the past has long been..."
Before she finished her words, the other party suddenly interrupted her, "What if I say, I don't care. I don't care about everything. As long as you are willing to forgive me, we can be like before, and I can take you away from this city."
He Mian suddenly raised his head as he spoke. He spoke nervously and uneasily. Logically, he should have a lot to say at this time, but now, all his words were condensed into that one sentence.
"Yan Yan, I don't care about anything. As long as you are willing to give me this chance, we can start over. Is that ok?"
After hearing this, Nan Yan finally raised her head. Her emotions were a little complicated, but she finally lowered her eyes and said, "But I've already promised someone else."
When He Mian heard this, he felt that the bitter and uncomfortable emotions in his chest were about to overflow. His eyes felt sore and swollen, and his eyes revealed an expression he had never had before. He looked at Yanyan, but Yanyan did not look at him.
He Mian's lips turned pale, and he refused to let go of her hand. He just kept entangled with her, and finally couldn't help but ask, "...Is there really no chance at all?"
Hearing this, Nan Yan looked at his face again. Her brows wrinkled at some point, then slowly relaxed. She was silent for a moment, shook her head, and said softly,
"But I have already agreed to get engaged to Zhong Ling.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the finger that was originally holding her wrist tremble suddenly, as if it could no longer hold on, and it loosened its grip powerlessly.
He Mian lowered his head, with no expression on his face. But the moment he said that, he suddenly felt a chilly wind inexplicably rushing into his chest. The wind was like frost, getting colder and colder, so cold that his fingers became a little stiff.
Especially when looking at Yanyan's calm eyes, He Mian suddenly felt like he couldn't bear it and subconsciously shifted his gaze.
Yanyan really seemed to no longer care about him. Compared to their breakup due to misunderstanding, he found that what was more difficult for him to accept was that Yanyan no longer liked him, and even the admiration that once existed in her eyes had disappeared.
He Mian suddenly touched his clothes hastily, and finally took out a silver ring from his trouser pocket. He grabbed Nan Yan's hand and stuffed the ring into her palm without saying anything, and said incoherently, "I have wanted to give it to you for a long time. I have selected it for a long time. It may not be suitable, but it is still yours. Whether you put it away or throw it away, it is yours..."
After He Mian said this, he did not give her a chance to refute or refuse. He turned around and walked out without even paying attention to what Nan Yan said in the end. He looked like a wolf who was fleeing in panic.
He really felt that he couldn't stay here any longer. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to stay away from it. As long as he was farther away, as long as he couldn't see these things, he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable in his chest.
After He Mian left, Nan Yan restrained her expression, raised her hand and yawned, then looked down at the ring in her hand. This was the couple's ring that He Mian prepared last time, a delicate and small female version. As for the male version, it was probably in his own hand.
She held the ring and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, she saw the three initials of her name printed on the inside of the ring. It seemed that this person had put a lot of thought into it. There was nothing she could do about it. Who made him not know how to cherish it and let her catch him?
Well, we still don’t know what Mr. Zhong’s leverage is?
Just as Nan Yan looked down at the ring in her palm, Zhong Ling just happened to come in from outside with a packed breakfast in his hand. He saw the slightly dazzling ring flashing under the light.
Zhong Ling's eyes flickered, and something strange crossed his mind. He was sure that Yanyan did not have any decorative ring on her hand last night, but now she had one. It was obvious that someone had sent it to her when he was away.
Thinking of this, Zhong Ling frowned unconsciously, then quickly relaxed. However, he did not walk over immediately. Instead, he thoughtfully placed the packed breakfast on the table one by one.
After finishing the work, Zhong Ling walked towards Nan Yan.
She seemed to be pretending to be calm while looking at her phone. She also held the ring in her palm, probably because she was afraid that he would find it. Zhong Ling suddenly felt a little amused. Did he look such a stingy person in her eyes?
Besides, it's not a big deal.
Zhong Ling didn't feel angry at all. She might mind a little, but not to the extent of being angry. After all, it was something left by her ex. If you really want to calculate it accurately, it might still be her first love.
Thinking of this, Boss Zhong's expression froze. He suddenly felt that the emotions that he didn't care about before had become a little concerned, and there was an inexplicable sour feeling in his chest.
It is said that first love is the hardest to forget. She met He Mian under such circumstances. It was indeed not easy for her to forget him so quickly.
But Zhong Ling felt that as an adult, he knew how to regulate and control his emotions, and what he cared more about now was the person in front of him.
He is not important enough to be compared to her first love. Although saying this may be a bit of an underestimation of himself, he still has this self-awareness.
So Zhong Ling walked over and held his hand out in front of her, "Can you show it to me? It dazzled my eyes as soon as I walked in."
"I don't understand what you said."
Nan Yan's eyes dodged subconsciously.
Zhong Ling couldn't help but pinch her face, perhaps feeling a little helpless. "Do you look down on me so much? Am I so stingy in your eyes? I searched all over my body last night but didn't find any jewelry. Wasn't that ring the one He Mian just gave you?"
Nan Yan couldn't help but glare at him after hearing this.
There was a flash of worry in her eyes and her face turned slightly red, but after a moment of silence, she slowly revealed the ring on her hand.
Zhong Ling smiled unconsciously. He held the ring in his palm and examined it carefully before returning it to her. He then bent down and kissed her forehead. "If you like it, keep it. Other people's feelings are not fake."
Zhong Ling took a deep breath, thought for a moment and then said, "I don't mind other men giving you gifts, nor do I mind you accepting their gifts. This is your own charm and your own social circle."
"I'm not so selfish as to want your future world to revolve around me alone."
He looked at her with such seriousness that one could tell at a glance that he was not just saying nice things to please her.
Zhong Ling's voice slowed down. "Yan Yan, you have your own private space. I will not limit your circle of friends. We are equal in feelings, but some things may not be the same."
"Maybe the one who falls in love first will subconsciously put himself in a more humble position, but you don't need to worry about these things with me. I just hope you can be a little fairer to me in the future."
Zhong Ling spoke slowly, and his body relaxed as he sat next to her, keeping a moderate distance from her that gave her a sense of security and made it easy for people to let down their guard.
What he said was not a lie. When he likes someone, he hopes that the other person has his or her own thoughts and private space, rather than one person completely treating the other person as his or her entire world and having no other unnecessary thoughts or things except the other person. That would be too tiring and selfish.
Maybe it was because of his way of thinking and habits since he was a child that he came up with such thoughts, but in fact, he clearly felt that his love for Yanyan had caused her a lot of trouble and trouble.
He almost couldn't control his emotions and did many excessive things to her. He also had those overly bad thoughts. People are inherently bad in their emotions, especially when they are irrational, which can be difficult to control.
But in fact, he was unwilling to force her. He hoped that she could take the initiative and that her closeness to him was voluntary.
In essence, he still has a little moral bottom line, so now, he is willing to let go of his previous bad thoughts and start over with her.
He exhaled again, his voice calm, "Yan Yan, when people are angry, they really can't control their temper. I have already said what I want to tell you many times. It may be a little troubling, but I will try my best to restrain myself in the future."
Nan Yan looked at him and asked, "Hmm?"
"I mean... this ring isn't that pretty. If you like it, you can keep it. If you really want to wear it, I'll buy you something more suitable and prettier than this one."
After he finished speaking, Zhong Ling coughed lightly and looked away. He inevitably felt a little uncomfortable. He felt that what he had just said might sound a little hypocritical.
Would she think he was deliberately trying to coax her?
Nan Yan suddenly found it a little funny. She found it interesting to see the serious Mr. Zhong saying one thing and thinking another, so she asked him, "Didn't you say you didn't mind?"
The other party was silent for a while, and then replied honestly:
"Well...I don't mind if you don't wear it."
Zhong Ling nodded. Although he seemed generous, he was actually a petty man in essence. He reached out and held her fingers, and gently rubbed her ring finger with two fingers. After all, this position was special, how could he not mind at all?
It's just that he is currently just a boyfriend and fiancé who is about to get promoted, so he is not that confident.
Nan Yan: “…”
After saying so much nice nonsense and going in such a big circle, he still had to tell the truth in the end. It shows that this person likes to beat around the bush and is not direct.
…
What happened next was just as Zhong Ling said. After going to the hospital for a check-up and confirming that there was no problem, Zhong Ling began to help her resign and move. When it came to the matter of moving, Boss Zhong was obviously more impatient than she was.
Since the two of them lost contact, Nan Yan hasn't been to his house for several months, but there hasn't been much change in Zhong Ling, so she lives in the same room she used to live in.
Zhong Ling did not insist on this. After all, they had just started a relationship and had become much closer. He could not force her to sleep in the same room with him.
He still understood the principle that it is better to be too late than too late. Besides, they will get engaged sooner or later, so he can wait for a while.
Things always have to be dealt with one by one.
Therefore, Nan Yan lived a very carefree life at Zhong Ling's house these few days, with no one disturbing her, and her work at the club was also completely finished.
She can concentrate on her preparation for the exam. Plus, Boss Zhong has been particularly considerate recently and doesn't bother her too often. This kind of life is simply like a fairy tale!
In fact, the two of them were very seldom intimate with each other. Only occasionally on their days off would he be unable to resist the urge to kiss her.
He would lower his head and call her name over and over again, his breath spraying on her neck, with some kind of ambiguous and charming thoughts. Nan Yan could obviously see the lust in his eyes.
Sometimes, when he pestered her for too long, Nan Yan would respond, and occasionally she would turn around and climb onto his neck to kiss him slowly, until Zhong Ling was about to lose control.
However, Boss Zhong was obviously not satisfied with this, but he also knew that the current situation was much better than before. It was just that people would always try harder and after trying it once, they would want to try it again and again.
In the past two days, Boss Zhong has been busy with work most of the time, and has fewer opportunities to contact Nan Yan. He can only send her messages on his mobile phone to remind her to eat.
Considering that Nan Yan used to work in shifts, often unable to sleep in the middle of the night and unable to wake up during the day, after the two of them lived together, they strangely missed several opportunities to meet.
This also gave Zhong Ling a headache. Before, he would never have thought that the two of them would be separated for such a ridiculous reason, but now, he felt that he was no different from raising a night owl, except that the one he raised before was a ragdoll cat, and now he has a fairy cat.
After sending the message, Zhong Ling put the phone aside. When he turned around to sign, he couldn't help but scan his phone twice. He didn't see a reply, so he guessed that the other party might be catching up again.
Zhong Ling wanted to laugh, as he could almost imagine what she looked like when she fell asleep. However, he didn't care. Instead, he took advantage of the break to pick up a document on the table and started looking through it.
Assistant An said that all the people in the club that day were sent to the police station. Before sending them in, Zhong Ling did not let them go easily. He had asked someone to question them in advance and revealed a lot of information before sending them to the police station. After all, these people had a lot of criminal records and often mixed in the underground black market transactions. They were the kind of people who were paid to do things for others.
This incident also proved that it was not that Nan Yan had offended anyone, but that someone was deliberately taking revenge.
Being able to get things done for money showed that his family was not poor, so Zhong Ling asked Assistant An to find someone to carefully check the account number and mobile phone number provided by the other party. It was not until today that Assistant An delivered the document intact.
Zhong Ling also saw the mobile phone number on the document. The other party had traced three levels of connections, and the third level was the real contact. After calculating layer by layer, there was very little evidence. Even if it was sent to the police, they might not be able to convict.
In the end, there was only a private overseas number, which had been cancelled and the call records had been deleted. There was no evidence except a string of numbers. However, Zhong Ling still recognized the number. It was a private number that Ruan Xiaoxiao had registered abroad but rarely used.
After confirming that he was not mistaken, Zhong Ling's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and his eyes became cold and stern.
He didn't think that she was the one who did it, because if it was her, he would have nothing to do with it.
Zhong Ling was obviously in a bad mood at the moment. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it and dialed the number on the other end.
…
On the other hand, this was the first time that Zhong Ling asked Ruan Xiaoxiao to meet since she returned to China, which made her feel concerned because Zhong Ling had never paid any attention to her since the last incident in the club.
During this period, her mood was really broken.
Ruan Xiaoxiao really didn't understand why all the misunderstandings between them had been resolved, but he still refused to reconcile with her. Until that day, when she saw the princess being held in Zhong Ling's arms and kissed, she really understood that Zhong Ling actually fell in love with a high-ranking princess of a club, a woman who often dressed scantily and sold drinks and smiled for many men in the club!
Doesn't he find it disgusting? She couldn't believe that she was not as good as a princess. She asked someone to check the identity of the hostess. She was really poor. She was so poor that she relied on selling her only beauty to flirt with men in the club. As long as he gave her money, he could do whatever he wanted.
Ruan Xiaoxiao just looked down on such women, and she had seen many such women. Apart from a pretty face, she had nothing else. She started selling wine and drinking after graduating from high school, hanging out with a group of male customers. How could such a woman with no self-respect and self-love be respected? Moreover, she obviously already had a boyfriend and was already with He Mian, so why was she still hanging around Zhong Ling?
After the news of the club spread that day, her parents had been forcing the Zhong family to give them an explanation. After all, both parties had already reached the stage of discussing marriage, so why was the man causing such a situation now?
The princess he brought back before could be explained as being angry, but what about after that? What was the meaning of entangled with that princess again?
Originally, the Ruan family wanted to completely break off relations with the Zhong family, but she had to stop the matter. She did not want to completely break up with Zhong Ling. She even tried to smooth things over for him, saying only that Zhong Ling was drunk that day and recognized the wrong person.
But during this period, Zhong Ling never returned to the Zhong family once, nor did he meet her once. Even when she went to his company to find him, he refused with the excuse that he had something to do.
And now, Zhong Ling actually took the initiative to come to her.
Ruan Xiaoxiao felt an inevitable surge of joy in her heart. She really liked Zhong Ling, to the point of not caring about anything else. During the years they spent abroad, she had almost always focused on her boyfriend. Because she loved him and gave him her all, she hoped that the other person would do the same. However, Zhong Ling was obviously not like that.
He was always busy, and because he was too busy, her love was not responded to sufficiently, so the misunderstanding happened at the birthday party that day.
But after all these things, she really felt that she had matured. As long as they could get back together this time, she would never be as willful as before.
And when Ruan Xiaoxiao finally picked out a beautiful dress after an entire afternoon of careful selection and put on exquisite makeup to go for a date, what she was greeted with was not the other party's loving and caring gaze, but a cold briefcase.
Zhong Ling's dark eyes were calm, and there was no emotion on his face. He threw the document in front of her expressionlessly, and his voice was cold and indifferent as never before. "You did it?"
Ruan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head to look at the document on the table. The strings of account numbers and numbers made her dizzy, but she still saw the string of numbers that had been cancelled. Her heart tightened and her face suddenly turned pale.
"I, I don't know what you're talking about?"
Her voice was obviously nervous and guilty, and she even stuttered when she spoke.
Zhong Ling said it again, looking at him coldly, "If there is no evidence, I would not come to see you. What happened to Yanyan that night was done by you, right?"
Perhaps it was because his tone was too certain, and his attitude was so cold and indifferent, especially the look in his eyes, that made Ruan Xiaoxiao completely unable to contain herself.
She has always been the most insecure in front of him.
Tears immediately came out uncontrollably. She felt wronged that he blamed her for another woman. She tightly grasped the document in front of her, "Yes! Even if I asked someone to do it, so what? She took away something that originally belonged to me. Why can't I let someone teach her a lesson?"
Her tears flowed more and more, and after a while, she cried so hard that the make-up on her face was smudged.
"What do you mean now? Are you going to seek justice for her? Do you know that when I received your call today, I thought you were here to make peace with me! But what are you doing now? You questioned me and lectured me for a high-ranking princess. Are you going to send me to the police station the next moment?"
Hearing her crying and showing no remorse, Zhong Ling felt the anger and rage in his chest grow deeper and deeper.
Especially when he heard the crying and questioning voice, he sneered, and the anger that had been accumulating since this afternoon seemed to be out of control no longer.
He just felt like there was a fire burning in his heart, and then it exploded completely.
Zhong Ling's eyes were full of mockery and his fingers were clenched tightly.
He stood up suddenly, picked up the glass on the table and smashed it hard towards where she was standing.
"Shut up, you've cried enough!"
With a loud "bang", the glass cup was smashed into pieces. The flying fragments accidentally scratched Ruan Xiaoxiao's ankle, making her feel a sharp pain instantly.
Ruan Xiaoxiao was frightened by the sudden movement, and was also shocked by Zhong Ling's aura. She seemed to be stunned. The crying sound stopped instantly. With tears in her eyes, she just stared at him blankly.
She had never seen Zhong Ling like this before, let alone heard him swearing.
But the way he is now, it is obvious that he is really angry.
Zhong Ling came over from the other side and slammed the document into her chest. "How dare you say such a thing?"
"You know the reason for our breakup very well. It was because I found out that you were fooling around with other men that led to our breakup!"
"Now you are pushing the blame onto others. How come you have studied law for so many years, and all this is just to make excuses for the stupid things you have done?"
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