The most ruthless is her

Just as Ruan Mohan typed two words on the keyboard, the phone rang again.

It's still Jian Shuo.

Ruan Mohan understood that the most efficient way to get rid of the entanglement at this time was to answer the phone.

She picked it up: "Hello."

No one speaks.

Is it wrong?Wrong dial twice in a row?Ruan Mohan listened attentively.

There is a sound of breathing.

There was a breathing sound that ordinary people could not hear, coming from the handset of the mobile phone.

Then there was a faint voice of a drama actor reciting lines: "Love is as deep as the sea. The more I give to others, the richer I will be, because both are endless. (Note 1)"

Then, the stage returned to silence, as if an actor was performing silently.

Ruan Mohan conveniently checked on the computer, tonight's "Romeo and Juliet" is a pioneer drama with many silent scenes.

When the stage fell silent, another sound came from the phone.

Even with Ruan Mohan's sensitive ears, he had to listen attentively to hear.

It's the sound of skin rubbing against skin.

An angry voice sounded: "Sister Zhong, actually, I really want...to shake your hand."

"Very pure... like Romeo and Juliet."

It seemed to be Jian Shuo who held Zhong Yunli's hand.

Zhong Yunli probably didn't refuse, because there was a sound of skin friction coming from the receiver of the mobile phone.

First, the palm of the hand rubbed the back of the hand.

Then, there was a burst of overlapping sounds, like five fingers overlapping.

Ruan Mohan thought, Jian Shuo should have pulled Zhong Yunli's hand on her lap and placed it on her lap, and secretly called Ruan Mohan, maybe it was between her legs.

The microphone was infinitely close to the entangled hands of the two, so that Ruan Mohan could hear the sound of skin rubbing.

Even so, Ruan Mohan couldn't hear very clearly.

Ruan Mohan glanced at Ruan Qingyin's room.

Ruan Qingyin hid inside and read picture books, very quiet.

Ruan Mohan thought for a while, got up, walked to the switch of the ceiling light in the living room, and turned off the light.

Jian Shuo's words in the parking lot today echoed in her ears: "Tonight I will let you understand why I took Zhong Yunli to the drama."

Ruan Mohan leaned against the wall and saw that the living room was plunged into darkness, except for the faint light in Ruan Qingyin's room, only the moonlight poured in.

Well, Ruan Mohan thought: Since Jian Shuo wants to play this game, she might as well cooperate with Jian Shuo.

In the darkness, the sensitivity of Ruan Mohan's ears was infinitely magnified, she listened attentively——

Jian Shuo draws circles back and forth on Zhong Yunli's palm with her fingertips.

Jian Shuo rubbed the back of Zhong Yunli's hand back and forth with her palm, very obsessively.

Jian Shuo clasped Zhong Yunli's five fingers, and then slowly slid down along her fingers...

Ruan Mohan's ears heard these tiny sounds in the darkness, extremely ambiguous.

Looking at the moonlight in front of him, Ruan Mohan seemed to be in a dark theater with Jian Shuo and Zhong Yunli, with only a faint light shining from the stage.

Ruan Mohan suddenly realized: No, no matter how close Jian Shuo puts the phone, no matter how sensitive her ears are, it is impossible for her to hear such detailed sounds.

It should be that Jian Shuo prepared some special radio equipment in advance.

In order for Ruan Mohan, the important and only audience, to "listen" to a good show, he actually planned everything so hard.

Ruan Mohan felt that he should cooperate well.

She tilted her head and tucked the phone between her ear and shoulder.

Jian Shuo's voice of stroking Zhong Yunli's hand was further amplified, drumming against Ruan Mohan's eardrums.

In the darkness, Ruan Mohan raised his right hand.

In the darkness, imitating all of Jian Shuo's movements, he stroked his left hand.

With your fingertips on your palm, draw circles back and forth.

The palm rubbed the back of the hand, very obsessed.

Clasping five fingers, fingers slide down slowly along the crevices of the fingers...

After doing all this, she looked calm and hung up the phone.

Suddenly, Ruan Qingyin's door opened: "Mom, why did you turn off the light?"

Ruan Mohan turned on the light conveniently, and the living room was bright again: "I was doing an experiment just now."

Ruan Qingyin asked: "Or is it related to your medical research that you can collect money for?"

"Yes." Ruan Mohan nodded.

She was in a good mood and took the initiative to tell Ruan Qingyin: "The person who cooperated with me in medical research launched a contest."

Ruan Qingyin: "You won?"

Ruan Mohan nodded.

Ruan Qingyin praised her: "I knew you would win, after all, you are my mother."

Ruan Mohan pursed his lips, "Thank you."

"I'm going to bed." Ruan Mohan closed the door.

When Ruan Mohan returned to the computer, he went to work smoothly without switching modes.

In a contest just now, she completely won.

Even if Jian Shuo treated Zhong Yunli like this to tease him, Ruan Mohan found that he didn't feel any itching or confusion.

She's still the one who won't be tempted.

Jane Shuo?Not even close.

******

At six o'clock in the afternoon on Tuesday, Ruan Mohan met Jian Shuo in the underground parking lot as expected.

Jian Shuo smiled lazily: "Are you good? I hit first base."

Ruan Mo asked her coldly: "According to your progress, how long do you plan to catch up with?"

"I'm afraid that by the time Director Xu's wife and son leave the house and live on the streets, you haven't had time to do justice for the sky."

"What are you panicking about?" Jian Shuo smiled, "I still have a plan."

Ruan Mohan glanced at the book in Jian Shuo's hand: "Just this one?"

Jian Shuo is holding a copy of Wang Xiaobo's "Loving You is Like Loving Life", which should be a gift for Zhong Yunli today.

Jian Shuo waved the book disdainfully: "This is just a superficial effort."

She flashed out her mobile phone and showed a number in the address book, with a name note, which turned out to be the word "weapon".

Ruan Mohan immediately reacted: "Director Xu's wife's phone number?"

Jian Shuo smiled slyly and nodded.

"Let her bring her son here to witness Director Xu's golden house Cangjiao with her own eyes. She will definitely go crazy and make a big fuss."

Jian Shuo's eyes flashed with excitement: "Wow, it's wonderful to think about it! Do you think she can hold a knife? Or burn down the golden house?"

"I'll take advantage of this time to rescue Zhong Yunli as a hero. Tell me, can she still be tempted by me?"

"No." Ruan Mohan said suddenly.

"Why?" Jane said and glanced at her: "Director Xu is too unkind. His wife should have known about his cheating."

"It's also part of my way of doing justice for the heavens."

"Knowing it and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things." Ruan Mohan said, "I just know that his wife still has the possibility to maintain her sanity, sit down with Director Xu to discuss divorce, and get back the part that belongs to her."

"If you really go crazy after seeing it with your own eyes, you will hurt others, yourself, and... children."

Jian Shuo looked at her playfully: "What do I think, you seem to have a deep understanding?"

"Could it be... your own personal experience?"

"But I don't think you look like you've ever been married, or even in a relationship. So... is it your parents' story?"

Sometimes Jian Shuo is as clever as a ghost, as if she has mastered the art of mind reading.

Jian Shuo's unintentional words just now echoed in Ruan Mohan's ears again: "Do you think she can hold a knife? Or burn down the golden house?"

So, even though he was in a dark basement, a red light appeared in front of Ruan Mohan's eyes for no reason.

That is fire.fire.Burning fire.

Burned in her memory, burning with a destructive force, as if to bury everything.

A young woman's resentful voice sounded: "People are untrustworthy!"

"How good he is to that woman, I saw it with my own eyes! Just like he was to me when he was young!"

"Touch her face like that, touch her hair..."

"Xiao Xia, you have to teach your sister to hate him like me!"

The hoarse and resentful voice of the woman was swallowed by the fire, leaving only the crackling sound of the concrete and steel bars being burned.

Facing Jian Shuo's pressing questions, Ruan Mohan looked calm: "You guessed wrong."

She hid her right hand behind her back and pinched her fingertips, preventing Jian Shuo from seeing it.

The expression on the surface is as usual: "It's not my experience, nor my parents' experience."

"It's just that I have a daughter, so I think Xu Dong's wife should rationally take back what she deserves for her son."

Jian Shuo squinted her eyes: "Really?"

"But what if... I just want her to see it with her own eyes? That would be interesting."

She raised her right hand high, and suddenly opened her five fingers, imitating the sound of fire bursting in her mouth: "Wow!"

He laughed again.

With raised eyebrows, she looks like a demon who captivates all living beings, and also like an innocent villain who is good at playing the cruelest games.

Ruan Mohan suddenly recalled Ruan Qingyin's words of warning: "I don't know when, but the time you arrive home is sometimes a few minutes later."

"You are the most punctual person. In the past, when you came home from get off work, every second was accurate."

Ruan Mohan ignored Jian Shuo and opened the door to get in the car.

Jian Shuo followed, Yang Yang pointed his finger at Ruan Mohan to make a fake cock.

Ruan Mohan ignored it, Jian Shuo smiled, and turned the "gun" to aim at his temple.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she silently uttered a word: "Bang!"

Ruan Mohan drove straight away.

******

On Wednesday, Ruan Mohan didn't plan to drive his own car to avoid the trouble of meeting Jian Shuo in the underground parking lot.

She said hello to Ruan Qingyin in advance: "Dinner is prepared for you in advance, I will delay my return home by two hours."

She took a taxi to a place.

Get off the car, approach a stacked villa, and ring the doorbell.

A middle-aged woman came to open the door. Her hair was disheveled and her face was tired. She could only vaguely see traces of her youthful beauty.

The woman glanced at Ruan Mohan, as if she had a premonition: "You came to see me, is it related to my husband?"

Ruan Mohan asked politely: "May I ask your surname?"

Woman: "Call me Mrs. Xu."

Ruan Mohan insisted: "May I ask your surname?"

The woman sighed: "My surname is Zhang."

"Ms. Zhang, where is your son?"

"He's on the second floor."

Only then did Ruan Mohan feel relieved and said, "Director Xu's company life may be more colorful than you imagined." She didn't want her child to hear all this.

Ms. Zhang was taken aback, then sighed: "Actually, I'm not surprised."

"He often works overtime, and his mobile phone is often turned off."

Seeing that the message had been delivered, Ruan Mohan nodded and said goodbye: "I'm going first."

Ms. Zhang stopped her: "Why did you come to tell me?"

"Is it because Xiaosan is your friend, you want me to divorce, and you came here to expose this matter?"

"On the contrary, I have no friendship with that person." Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Whether to divorce or not, everything depends on your own choice."

"Then why did you make a special trip? So kind?"

Ruan Mohan was slightly startled.

She is a person who wishes she had no heart, how could she be kind?

She responded lightly: "I'm only here for the company. Director Xu's personal affairs have seriously affected his work status."

******

On Thursday afternoon, Ruan Mohan went to the tea room to pour water.

I heard people talking about:

"Have you heard? Director Xu's wife took her son back to her mother's house and said that she would not wait for Director Xu to kick her, she would kick Director Xu first."

"I heard that Director Xu has a mistress. When she found out, she immediately took her son and left."

"Director Xu actually has a mistress? It looks so honest, I can't believe it. Guess who the mistress is?"

"I don't know who Xiaosan is. But Director Xu, it seems that after his wife left with his son, he suddenly realized how important they are. Today, he was out of his mind and sneaked outside to make countless phone calls, as if he wanted to beg his wife Forgive me, Secretary Song heard it all."

"This person, if you don't experience the loss yourself, you don't know what is most important!"

Not long after, Ruan Mohan was summoned by Jian Ming again, telling her to go upstairs to discuss matters with clients.

Ruan Mohan guessed that behind the monstera at the end of the corridor, he would hear wonderful stories again, but it really didn't happen.

Director Xu was forced to a corner by Zhong Yunli, Zhong Yunli lowered her voice with tears in her voice: "You want to break up with me?! Did you make a mistake?!"

Director Xu was in a dilemma, but his tone was firm: "I can't leave my son, and I don't even want to leave my wife."

Ruan Mohan didn't want to listen any more, so he walked into Jian Ming's office.

Jian Ming looked up from a pile of documents: "Director Ruan, can we start discussing?"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Let's begin."