[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

Zhangjia

Zhang Yushu, in her room, said fiercely, "Heh, little sister? Who the hell told you to treat me like a little sister?"

"Huo Jingmo! You must be mine!"

Zhang Yushu gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Zhang Yushu held a silver needle in her hand and viciously stuck it into a small figure.

The little figure was so pierced by needles that its face was no longer visible, but the name Ruan Qian'an was sewn on it, so you could still tell who Zhang Yushu had pierced.

As she shoved the spice into her mouth, she kept muttering, "Ruan Qian'an, aren't you feeling pretty smug right now?"

"You're so proud of having someone defend you like that?! He's just using you as a substitute!"

"He said that because...because...there must have been a reason, it's all your fault, you bitch."

"You untrustworthy bastard, why did you come back after you left?!"

As she spoke, she began to move her hands, holding the silver needles and inserting them one by one into the spot.

She was extremely resentful and vented her anger on the villain as if he were Ruan Qian'an herself.

Suddenly, the phone next to her vibrated and the screen lit up.

Zhang Yushu shuddered, her terrifyingly distorted face frozen at its most ferocious moment.

She was caught red-handed and didn't react for a moment; her heart was pounding.

Then everything returned to normal; that ferocious appearance just now seemed like a dream.

The phone displayed a text message from an unknown number.

You hate Ruan Qian'an? I can help you.

Upon seeing the text message, Zhang Yushu gritted her teeth, feeling resentful at being seen through, and replied...

【Who are you? 】

After a while, her phone vibrated again, displaying the name: [Zheng Qing].

Zhang Yushu [?]

Why are you sending me this kind of message if I don't know you?

The other end then replied, "[She knows about the evil deeds Ruan Qian'an has committed.]"

Zhang Yushu: [Who exactly are you?]

But she didn't receive any more messages from them.

Zhang Yushu gripped her phone, made up her mind, and dialed the number, only to find it was not in service.

"hateful!"

My thoughts drift to Zheng Qing? And who is it again?

She called a private investigator on her phone and said, "Help me investigate someone."

"Yes, after the investigation is complete, I will certainly not treat you unfairly. Don't worry, you will be well paid."

Zhang Yushu hung up the phone, a wicked expression on her face. Then she stuck a voodoo doll in her mouth and said, "Ruan Qian'an, Ruan Qian'an, just wait until your reputation is ruined."

Then she couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was truly a stroke of luck!

Zhang Yushu laughed wildly, as if she had already caught Ruan Qian'an red-handed, "If you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place!"

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Yushu shuddered, and her laughter stopped abruptly.

Zhang Yushu's door was pounded twice, and a woman's voice came from outside: "What are you howling about in your room! Come out and eat."

She quickly hid the little figure she had stabbed beyond recognition, then sullenly opened the door and walked out.

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Ruan Qian'an placed her slender, fair hand on Huo Jingmo's temple.

Huo Jingmo leaned back in his wheelchair, tilting his head back to enjoy the touch Ruan Qian'an gave him.

Ruan Qian'an stood behind Huo Jingmo and gently patted him, saying, "President Huo has been so busy lately that he hasn't had time for me, this lonely old man, who's been waiting at home all this time."

"President Huo~~~"

Huo Jingmo had bruises under his eyes. He closed his eyes, pulled Ruan Qian'an's hand that was massaging him, and rubbed it on his cheek.

"I've come back to be with my wife, haven't I?"

Huo Jingmo smiled, his soft black hair draped over his face as he gently rubbed Ruan Qian'an's hand.

His sharp features completely relaxed in front of Ruan Qian'an, and his whole face became indescribably soft.

Naturally, no one noticed the increasingly strange look in Ruan Qian'an's eyes.

The wonderful Huo Jingmo made her want to destroy him.

Ha ha.

But Ruan Qian'an's fingertips became increasingly gentle, gradually turning into a caress.

Huo Jingmo opened his eyes, tilted his head back, and pressed his cheek against Ruan Qian'an's palm, staring intently at her.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

She opened her mouth and bit Ruan Qian'an's finger, her words full of provocation.

Following Huo Jingmo's movements, Ruan Qian'an pressed her thumb against his lower lip, directing it towards his canine teeth.

Huo Jingmo winced in pain, "It hurts, it hurts... Let me go, let me go!"

Ruan Qian'an smiled, lowered her head, and stuck out her small tongue to lick her lips, which had been pressed until they were slightly bloody.

He gave her a big kiss before he stopped.

She took out two movie tickets from her pocket and said, "Mr. Huo, would you do me the honor of watching a movie with me?"

Huo Jingmo licked his lips, still wanting more, and said, "I couldn't ask for more."

Ruan Qian'an chuckled and leaned down to kiss him again. What to do? It's never enough.

When their lips parted, Ruan Qian'an gritted her teeth, suppressing the rage in her heart, and said with a smile, "I'm going to change my clothes."

She skipped away.

Huo Jingmo smiled, feeling somewhat unreal.

He glanced at the documents on the table and irritably put them in the drawer.

He maneuvered his wheelchair out and saw two people, Ji Tian and Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang watched Ruan Qian'an run away and asked, "When are you going to take me to find Ruan Qingyu?"

Ji Tian sat on the sofa like a lord, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, clearly not considering himself an outsider.

When Ji Tian saw Huo Jingmo come out, he looked up and asked, "Are you done with your work?"

Huo Jingmo nodded, feeling somewhat uncomfortable with Ji Tian living in his house. He said with displeasure, "What are you still doing in my house?"

After all, they've had a falling out for a long time.

Lin Jiang, on the other hand, continued to look down on Huo Jingmo, filled with hostility, and refused to speak to him.

At this moment, the butler led someone in; it was Gong Chen.

Gong Chen came to Huo Jingmo's side and examined him thoroughly. "You seem to be much better now and don't need to take any more medicine. But I still haven't found a way to help your leg recover."

Huo Jingmo: "It's alright, this is fine."

Then, as if he had thought of something, his ear clips turned red.

Gong Chen's face looked as if he had eaten shit, so he was more worried than anything else.

When Ruan Qian'an came out of the dressing room, she saw these several huge light bulbs.

She changed out of her loungewear, wearing a tight-fitting strapless top with a black bow at the back and a skirt made of layers of white tulle, the tulle like roses, reaching just to her upper thighs. Underneath, she wore pumpkin-colored trousers, with a little bit of lace trim peeking out, adding a touch of sexiness.

She was wearing a pair of bright-colored leather shoes.

Her hair was no longer loose as before, but tied into two loose buns, with wispy strands hanging down to her collarbone.

Elegant yet lively.

It complemented Huo Jingmo's black suit perfectly, making them look like matching couple outfits; it was clearly a deliberate design choice.

Huo Jingmo sat in a wheelchair, wearing a simple black suit that was perfectly tailored, highlighting his slender figure and elegant posture.

His suit trousers hugged his straight, limp legs, and his black socks accentuated his sexy ankles.

Ruan Qian'an grabbed the sexy ankle, ignoring the stares of the people around them.

Put shoes on Huo Jingmo.

Huo Jingmo coughed a few times and turned his head away from looking at the view revealed by Ruan Qian'an squatting down.

Ruan Qian'an, smiling, naturally noticed Huo Jingmo's actions.

She gently rubbed Huo Jingmo's cheek; he looked so cute.

Then he went around to the back of the wheelchair and pushed the person out.

"Hey! What are you guys doing???" Lin Jiang shouted from behind.

Gong Chen said coldly, seemingly to no one in particular, "Of course we're going on a date, what else could we be doing?"

Although he was speaking to Lin Jiang, he glanced at Ji Tian.

Ji Tian took the initiative to greet him, saying, "Long time no see."

Gong Chen laughed and said, "What's there to see?"

Ji Tian: "I know you resent what I did, but it wasn't my fault."

Gong Chen looked at him coldly and said, "Shameless."

"I'm leaving. I don't want to stay in the same place as such an unlucky person. I'll have Jingmo disinfect the house properly tomorrow." He said, and then walked out.