I became beautiful by eating melons

The snow-white knife light emitted a dazzling cold light under the incandescent lamp!

At the critical moment, Ye Rou grabbed the folder from the secretary's hand and threw it at the middle-aged man.

The blue folder flew out like a blade, hitting the middle-aged man's wrist, scraping his flesh and leaving a trail of blood.

The middle-aged man loosened his wrist and the fruit knife fell to the ground with a bang.

Jiang Chen pushed Zhao Yueling away and grabbed the middle-aged man who was still struggling to get up.

All the actions were completed almost in the blink of an eye. Everyone was stunned. After they reacted, they were all amazed and applauded.

"Mr. Ye, you are so amazing."

"Is this martial arts?" Some foreign technicians were stunned and asked the people around them blankly.

"..."

Ye Rou brought the topic back to where it had strayed from: "Call the police."

Police cars roared in.

The middle-aged man was handcuffed and seemed to have come back to his senses from his crazy state. He began to apologize again and again, saying that he was impulsive and begging Ye Rou for forgiveness.

But after seeing him wielding a knife to chop people, no one sympathized with him anymore.

Police: "We have taken this person away. Those present need to go to the police station to make a statement."

Ye Rou turned her head slightly to stare at Zhao Yueling, who was so frightened that her legs were weak and she hadn't even stood up yet. She said coldly, "I suspect this girl is in cahoots with him."

The color on Zhao Yueling's face faded away, and she explained in panic: "No, I don't know him at all!"

The secretary sneered, "You are not. Then why did you speak for him just now? I think you took the initiative to be a hostage, just to help him blackmail Mr. Ye!"

"I was also deceived by him. I thought he was really..." Zhao Yueling looked at Jiang Chen in panic, pitifully: "Senior, senior, please help me explain, I really don't know him."

Before Jiang Chen could speak, Ye Rou asked, "You are not an employee of Ye's Company, why are you on the 22nd floor?"

Zhao Yueling was stunned.

Seeing this, the policeman immediately guessed that something was fishy and said coldly, "Take her away too."

*

On the way to the police station to take a statement, Jiang Chen leaned over and pinched Ye's soft and tender face, and asked her: "Why didn't you let me speak just now? Do you think I would plead for her?"

Without outsiders around, the evil thoughts in Ye Rou's bones came out.

Ye Rou is the most vengeful person. She certainly knows that Zhao Yueling will not have any contact with the middle-aged man. She did it on purpose.

Yesterday at the gate of University A, Zhao Yueling looked at her legs with sympathy and asked Ye Rou to remember her.

Ye Rou hates it most when people look at her legs like that!

Besides, if she hadn’t reacted quickly just now, Jiang Chen would have been held back by Zhao Yueling and would have been hit by the middle-aged man.

When she thought of this, Ye Rou's heartbeat became a little erratic, and she wanted to teach her a lesson.

She said with a sour tone: "After all, you are my junior sister from the same school and the same major. If you keep calling me senior, I'm sure you won't be soft-hearted."

"I don't want to put you in a dilemma and make the decision for you. Are you angry?"

She became angrier and angrier as she spoke, staring at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was so angry that he laughed.

This is what it means to put the blame on someone else.

He pinched the heartless girl's face. Her touch was soft and tender, unlike his own thick skin. He was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't use much strength. He just pressed it for a while and said:

"I have no intention of pleading for her."

Jiang Chen hated teammates who were always dragging him down, and Zhao Yueling's sudden appearance in Ye's Building today must have had ulterior motives. If she had gone back to class properly, she wouldn't have encountered these things.

He said in a deep voice: "I suspect that person was instigated."

Ye Rou's eyes darkened slightly: "I'll ask the police to check if anyone has contacted him recently."

*

It was already dark when we came out of the police station.

Zhao Yueling got into a big trouble and didn’t dare to contact her parents, so she called the school counselor.

The instructor rushed over and happened to run into Ye Rou and Jiang Chen who had just finished taking their statements.

She quickly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry that Yue Ling has caused you trouble. This child is not a bad person, it's just that... she was confused for a moment."

"She is not confused for a moment." Ye Rou's eyes were cold: "I hope your school can give me a satisfactory answer to this matter."

The girl was in her early twenties and sat in a wheelchair, but she looked very imposing and no one could look down on her.

She is the one in charge of the Ye family, and no one dares to disobey her.

The counselor knew that this was no longer Zhao Yueling’s personal matter.

She cursed Zhao Yueling for being stupid, but kept saying, "I know. University A will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Ye Rou smiled indifferently, and Jiang Chen pushed Ye Rou away.

-

After a night of interrogation, the police called Ye Rou.

Ye Rou looked at the caller ID, pushed away the clingy head, answered the call, and said politely, "Uncle Chen."

"Xiao Rou!" The man on the other end of the phone said in a rough and generous voice: "Why didn't you tell Uncle Chen about such a big thing?"

Ye Rou's ears hurt from the loud shouting, so she moved away a little and said, "It's just a small matter, there's no need to alarm you."

"Little girl, why are you being so polite to your Uncle Chen? Back then, your dad and I climbed trees to pick birds and went into the water to catch fish. We grew up wearing the same pants and our relationship was closer than that of brothers. Your dad..."

Ye Rou knew that Uncle Chen would never stop reminiscing about the past, so she quickly asked, "Uncle Chen, has the interrogation of that man been completed?"

"Ah...yes, that kid has confessed. He is more timid than a rabbit and even dares to scare people with a knife."

Ye Rou's grip on the quilt tightened slightly. Jiang Chen noticed that she was nervous, so he hugged her and patted her back.

As if she had gained some strength from Jiang Chen's embrace, Ye Rou said in a very cold voice:

"Is it related to him?"

The three people present knew who “he” was—the mysterious man who had been harassing Ye Rou for seven years.

The person on the other end of the phone gave a positive answer.

"That bastard did it. He held a grudge against you after you fired him. I don't know how that bastard found out about it, so he contacted him and promised to give him a large sum of money, asking him to bring a knife to scare you."

At the end of the sentence, the voice on the other end contained a grinding sound.

Ye Rou got a positive answer and her face turned extremely cold.

Uncle Chen was still trying to persuade her, "This guy has been acting more and more extreme lately, causing a car accident and instigating people to threaten you with a knife...Xiaorou, listen to Uncle Chen's advice. Leave this guy to Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen promises to catch him for you."

Ye Rou lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Uncle Chen, thank you. You've worked hard today."

She hung up politely.

Jiang Chen opened his arms and raised his eyebrows at her with a wicked expression.

Ye Rou threw herself into his arms, buried her face in his chest, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said:

"I must catch him with my own hands and grind him to dust."

For seven years, Ye Rou had been watched by someone hiding in the dark, and the sticky and disgusting feeling had been clinging to her.

Her beloved grandfather was also killed as a result.

Ye Rou was like a frightened bird, wanting revenge but afraid of bringing trouble to the people around her, so she held back. However, that person had no scruples, threatening and intimidating her wantonly, hiding in the dark and admiring her fragility and fear...

Jiang Chen hugged her tightly, and her fear, hatred... were all transmitted to him through the touching skin.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Actually, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by soft red lips.

Lips and tongues intertwined, a night of spring breeze.