There was a frank expression between her eyebrows and eyes, neither hurried nor slow.

It was as if he couldn't feel his anger.

Finally, Gu Zhao could only pound the table in frustration, and said coldly in the muffled sound: "If you dare to lie to me..."

The threatening words were not uttered, but the murderous intent in his pupils almost became tangible.

Ruan Xingchen ignored him, tapping her chin with her slender fingers and smiling charmingly, "My time is limited. Are you sure you want to keep wasting time?"

"Ruan Weisi told me that Ruan Zeming had wanted to divorce Lin Changpei for a long time."

Without further ado, Gu Zhao lowered his eyes, a hint of mockery in them: "You keep saying that Wei Si is an illegitimate daughter, relying on your status to act so high and mighty. Do you really think Lin Changpei is some innocent little white flower? She's already cheated on you!"

He sneered, and it was more like he was enjoying the pleasure of being able to despise Ruan Weisi than speaking up for her.

He spoke slowly, "Perhaps you don't deserve the surname Ruan at all. You are the bastard left behind by that wanton woman!"

"Snapped!"

He had barely finished speaking when a slap struck him on the face.

Ruan Xingchen's face was slightly cold, and he stood in front of him with his back straight. His white hand grabbed his collar and slammed him against the wall.

"Shut up!"

Her voice was even colder, like melted snow sliding down a cliff.

The light in his black and white eyes was cold and sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "If I hear you slander my mother again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

In her mind, all the memories about Lin Changpei came from her grandmother.

Lin Changpei in the photo has similar eyebrows and eyes to her, and there is tenderness in her eyebrows.

Grandma said that she had been looking forward to her birth and loved her sincerely.

Ruan Xingchen does not allow anyone to slander her.

not to mention--

Ruan Zeming is a heartless person. Lin Changpei really felt sorry for him and he had already used it to declare his innocence.

How could he be forced to beg for peace in such a servile manner without saying a single word?

The guilty expressions on his and Jiang Qiuyu's faces that day didn't seem to indicate they were being righteous.

Ruan Xingchen didn't believe a word Gu Zhao said.

"Can't you stand this?"

His cheeks ached, and Gu Zhao leaned against the wall, unable to help but smile with satisfaction.

He looked at her almost gloatingly, his teeth flashing coldly: "Ruan Xingchen, you are the bastard. Maybe even Lin Changpei doesn't know who your biological father is... Hmm!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, his unfinished words were blocked by a muffled groan.

Ruan Xingchen clenched his fist and punched him in the abdomen.

There was no expression on her pretty face as she said coldly, "I told you to shut up. You have no right to mention her."

The pain subsided, but Gu Zhao laughed softly.

The laughter grew louder and louder, with a hint of madness.

Ruan Xingchen had a blank expression on his face as he watched him laugh excitedly.

After a moment, she frowned and punched him on the chin: "You're too noisy."

"Well."

Gu Zhao groaned in pain, his teeth suddenly clenched, and the tip of his tongue felt so painful that it became numb.

A fishy smell of rust filled his mouth, and a red line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, his face was full of indifference. He raised his hand and wiped it casually, chuckling, "I've already told you what you wanted to know. Now you can answer my question, right?"

Ruan Xingchen looked at him coldly, then raised the corner of his mouth a little: "Do you really want to know?"

Meeting Gu Zhao's gaze, she suddenly closed the distance between them.

Her red lips parted slightly, and with the same mocking tone as his, she said, "Miss Wu didn't say anything, she just figured it out on her own. Looking at it from another angle, maybe she's just tired of playing around?"

"You bullshit!"

Gu Zhao's expression suddenly turned cold and he looked at her dangerously.

As if provoked, he said coldly, "Even if Ms. Ruan doesn't want to tell me, there's no need to be so perfunctory."

"If you think it's perfunctory, then so be it."

Ruan Xingchen smiled sweetly and stood up straight.

She looked at him lightly, and said with a half-smile, "What do you think of yourself, Young Master Gu? Prostitutes used to sell their looks to make money. How much more noble is Young Master Gu than them?"

"You!" Gu Zhao suddenly became angry.

"Am I wrong?"

Ruan Xingchen was undaunted. She stared at him intently and sneered, "You know exactly why Young Master Gu is with Miss Wu. You're living off someone and expecting them to coax you for the rest of your life. Do you really think you're some kind of Jack Su?"

ridiculous.

When the plot helps, he is a male protagonist with great luck and is favored by heaven.

When the cannon fodder who used to be their supporting role and a stepping stone for his and Ruan Weisi's love had his own thoughts, did he think that he would always be so smooth sailing?

Ruan Xingchen crossed his arms, his eyes were clear and he whispered, "I want to see what will become of Young Master Gu in the end."

She didn't say anything more, nor did she continue to take action. She took a step back in her high heels.

Turn around and go back to the makeup mirror.

Today is her wedding day with Huo Yan. She is in a good mood and is too lazy to waste her time on irrelevant people.

As a bride, of course you have to be happy.

Raising her slender white hand, Ruan Xingchen said calmly, "Second Young Master Gu, if you have nothing else to say, please leave. I'm sorry I don't have time to entertain you."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her eyes, pinched the fluffy hem of her wedding dress, gently lifted the edge, and bent down to sit down.

At this moment, a sound of wind suddenly came from behind.

"Do you think that if you don't let me live well, you will live well?"

Gu Zhao's sinister voice rang out, his teeth gnashed with hatred.

He smiled grimly and said in a cruel voice: "You are dreaming!"

Ruan Xingchen's heart trembled, and she turned around hastily, only to see Gu Zhao rushing towards her with his arms open.

That posture——

Should I hug her?

There was a slight ripple in her eyes, with a hint of disgust.

The expensive custom-made wedding dress restricted her movements. It was too late for her to dodge and she was tightly embraced.

What on earth is wrong with Gu Zhao?

With disgust and rejection in his heart, Ruan Xingchen said nothing and stepped hard on Gu Zhao's instep.

She showed no mercy, and stepped hard on his feet with her sharp heels, rolling and grinding them hard.

"Well."

Gu Zhao's forehead was bulging with veins from the pain, and was soon covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The hands holding her were shaking, but he still held her tightly as if his life depended on it.

His facial features were twisted in pain, and his voice was filled with cruelty, whispering fiercely in her ear: "Ruan Xingchen, come and be my stepping stone!"

"boom!"

The door of the dressing room was pushed open with a loud noise.

Bright light poured in from outside, and a figure stood quietly at the door, watching the scene in front of him.

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