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Su Yun: "Yeah."

Her voice was very soft, as if she was just responding casually.

Fu Ruo narrowed his eyes slightly and continued, "As far as I know, your husband is missing, and he inherited your husband's property and power."

Su Yun frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Those businesses were indeed difficult for Su Yun to manage, but Zhang Jun treated her quite well.

The general profits of the industry will be given to her, which is a huge amount.

Although Zhang Jun is not as good as Lu Ruosheng in business, his methods are ruthless enough, and Su Yun is also clear about this.

Fu Ruo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile: "You don't like him, right? Otherwise, your husband has been missing for more than two years, and with his concern for you, you would have been with him a long time ago."

Su Yun was silent for a moment, then asked, "And then?"

Fu Ruo slowly approached her, and his domineering aura instantly rushed into Su Yun's nostrils.

Fu Ruo's movements were light, but carried a strong sense of oppression.

His whole body close to them made them look very ambiguous at the moment.

"Can you take a look at me? Maybe we are a good match!" Fu Ruo's voice was low and magnetic, as if carrying an irresistible charm.

"Let's talk after you finish your business!" Su Yun's tone was still calm, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Xiao Yun, can I call you that?" Fu Ruo's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay." Su Yun nodded slightly.

Then, Su Yun told him where he lived.

The driver drove the car and arrived at the destination quickly.

Su Yun prepared to get off the car and leave.

Fu Ruo quickly said, "So you live here. I live in a nearby residential complex, the newly opened Guiyuan residential complex across the street."

"What a coincidence!" Su Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Won't you invite me up to sit for a while?" There was a hint of expectation in Fu Ruo's eyes, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Su Yun silent, he smiled and said, "Just kidding, I'm leaving."

There was a hint of carefreeness in Fu Ruo's smile, as if the proposal just now was just a spur-of-the-moment idea.

Then, the driver started the car and slowly drove away. Su Yun looked at the car going away, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

-

At nine o'clock in the evening, the night was as dark as ink and everything was silent.

Su Yun leaned lazily on the sofa in the living room, watching the program on TV.

The soft light shines on her, outlining a peaceful and beautiful picture.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, breaking the silence.

Su Yun frowned slightly, stood up and walked towards the door, while asking, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Zhang Jun." Zhang Jun's slightly hoarse voice came from outside the door.

When Su Yun opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit him in the face.

She frowned slightly, looked at Zhang Jun, whose face was flushed and reeked of alcohol, and asked, "It's so late, what can I do for you?"

Zhang Jun's eyes were a little dazed. He looked at Su Yun with eyes full of passionate emotions.

The moment he opened the door, he suddenly took a step forward, hugged Su Yun tightly, and closed the door with his foot.

His movements were somewhat rough, as if he had lost his mind.

Zhang Jun was about to kiss Su Yun on the lips as if forcing her to do so.

Su Yun was horrified. She struggled hard and shouted, "Let me go!"

However, Zhang Jun seemed to be possessed at this moment, holding Su Yun tightly and refusing to let go.

Su Yun pushed him hard, but couldn't move him away.

Moreover, Zhang Jun became even more aggressive. He put his arms around Su Yun's waist tightly, trying to hold her tighter.

Su Yun was extremely panicked. She looked around, trying to find a way to save herself.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on a vase next to her.

She reached out for the vase without hesitation and smashed it hard on Zhang Jun's head.

The vase hit Zhang Jun's head with a crisp sound.

Zhang Jun paused, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.

Su Yun took the opportunity to break free from his grip, took a few steps back, and kept a certain distance from him.

"Zhang Jun, you are drunk, leave now."

There was a hint of anger and fear in Su Yun's voice.

"I'm not drunk. It's been so long. I like you. Can't you be with me?"

Zhang Jun's eyes were filled with pain and desire.

"I'm sorry, I have clearly rejected you before." Su Yun's tone was firm and resolute.

"Don't you want to try with me?" There was a hint of pleading in Zhang Jun's voice.

"I'm sorry, but you can't force feelings." Su Yun's eyes revealed a hint of helplessness.

"Then I'm going to force you today." A hint of madness flashed in Zhang Jun's eyes, and he pounced on Su Yun again.

Su Yun ran in panic, her heart beating as violently as a drum, while Zhang Jun was chasing her closely behind.

The space in the living room was limited, and Su Yun was soon caught by Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was extremely strong and he easily pushed Su Yun down on the sofa.

Su Yun struggled desperately, her eyes filled with fear and despair, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from Zhang Jun's restraints.

Just when Su Yun felt desperate, suddenly, she heard a loud noise.

The door of her house was kicked open from the outside. The sound was like a thunder, breaking the tense situation.

Fu Ruo rushed in, his eyes burning with anger.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he angrily pulled Zhang Jun away.

The bodyguards brought by Fu Ruo quickly stepped forward and held Zhang Jun firmly.

Fu Ruoze carefully helped Su Yun up from the sofa and hugged him tightly in his arms.

His embrace was warm and solid, making Su Yun feel an unprecedented sense of security.

"Sorry, I'm late." Fu Ruo's voice was low and full of apology. His breathing was a little rapid, obviously because of the tension and anger just now.

Su Yun leaned in Fu Ruo's arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

She felt her body trembling slightly, and her heart was filled with gratitude and dependence on Fu Ruo.

Fu Ruo gave the bodyguard a sharp look, which seemed to carry an unquestionable command.

The bodyguard understood and quickly pulled Zhang Jun out. As the door closed, Su Yun and Fu Ruo were the only ones left in the house.

Su Yun quickly calmed down. She raised her head slightly, looked at Fu Ruo, and said calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Ruo frowned slightly, his eyes full of tenderness and care.

He shook his head gently and said slowly: "You don't have to say thank you to me. Since I started liking you, I don't need your thanks for everything I have done. I am willing to do it."

His voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to carry endless affection, echoing in this quiet space, causing ripples in Su Yun's heart.