Zhu Xinrui stood there with some stagnation. Suddenly, she couldn't understand Rong Zhenyi's words. She could only look at Rong Zhenyi's lips and keep talking for a moment.
She seemed unarmed. She was forced to retreat by Rong Zhenyi's words, and even her breathing was a little stiff.
"How is that possible? He... If he loved me, why did he... Leave me? "
Zhu Xinrui murmured softly. When her words came out, she seemed to grasp the most powerful weapon, and suddenly refuted Rong Zhenyi with a loud voice: "do you know what? How can you know my feelings with him! "
Zhu Xinrui took a deep breath and managed to calm her mind.
"He chose me after weighing the pros and cons! If it weren't for our family's support, how could he choose me! And if he really loves me! I wouldn't have left me and went abroad alone! "
She almost glared angrily at Zhenyi.
"Do you think you can blame me if you know something about the three melons and two dates? What qualifications do you have! "
Things have reached the present stage, and Zhu Xinrui can vaguely understand that Rong Zhenyi came to him and said that Ji Yan had proposed to her, which may not be true.
She took a step forward and threw the spearhead back aggressively:
"If it weren't for your appearance, how could I be like this with him! No, no... if it weren't for you, there would be more women behind! "
Zhu Xinrui's eyes suddenly decayed again. She didn't know what she thought. The words stopped for a long time, but finally she had to say with a sigh: "it's not up to outsiders like you to tell me what to do with me and him."
Rong Zhenyi glanced at Zhu Xinrui, who was in a trance at the end of the crossbow. She snorted and smiled. It seemed that she was not angry by Zhu Xinrui's fierce accusation.
"Oh, I wish Xinrui, I have found that you are not only selfish, but also very stupid! Why did you and Ji Yan come to this stage? Don't you know who is the biggest culprit? "
I wish my heart and body tremble.
Rong Zhenyi continued: "even without me, you and Ji Yan are destined to come to today. Don't you know? By the way, you don't have a little friend named Qiao Ansheng, do you? Don't you just see that others are Qin Yanchen's heart treasure, so you're jealous! "
I wish Xinrui's face turned red and her voice was angry: "nonsense! I didn't! "
Rong Zhenyi saw the anger on her face, and her smile was more sarcastic.
"If you weren't jealous, if you weren't jealous, why did you force Ji Yan to make it public with you so soon! Ji Yan, doesn't he want to be public! He didn't make it public because he wanted to be acknowledged by your family! And you? You just want Ji Yan to hold you in the palm of your hand like Qin Yanchen! "
"But have you ever thought about who Qin Yanchen is and who Ji Yan is! Qin Yanchen was born a glorious man. He was the pride of heaven. He had everything he should have, so he didn't care, but Ji Yan didn't have anything at first! He is a person of that status. How can you let him love you openly! "
"But you have to let Ji Yan treat you in your way. What do you say you are not selfish?"
The situation just now was suddenly reversed. Rong Zhenyi took the initiative again in an instant. Every word she said made Zhu Xinrui have nothing to refute.
She had to admit that at first, she just saw the way Qin Yanchen treated Qiao Ansheng, so she felt that Ji Yan was too overbearing and autocratic, and she didn't seem to have feelings for herself at all.
Rong Zhenyi saw her stunned expression. There was a trace of bitterness in her eyes. After a roar of anger, her voice fell slowly.
"He has given you everything he can give. Even what you think, he left for you at the beginning. If it weren't for you, he wouldn't take the risk to choose this road..."
"How many injuries and hardships he suffered in those years outside, knowing that the foundation was not stable at that time, he had to risk to come back to see you..."
"Zhu Xinrui, Ji Yan will never be like others. He is him. He has his own way of loving someone. If you want him to change, first think about whether you can become Qiao Ansheng..."
Rong Zhenyi said at last, all the initial anger disappeared, and all she left was her love for Ji Yan. After so long, with her life-saving kindness, she forcibly wanted to stay with Ji Yan.
However, what's the use of staying? She is full of him, but Zhu Xinrui has become the person he likes without doing anything.
She has been with Ji Yan for so many years. What she witnessed with her own eyes is that Ji Yan refused to give up Zhu Xinrui for so many days. No matter how difficult it is, Ji Yan never thought of giving up Zhu Xinrui.
Rong Zhenyi felt that she had been completely defeated from the beginning. She didn't know how she got out of Ji Yan's home, and she was deeply and strongly unwilling.
But she had nothing to do, because love was the last thing she could do. Even if Ji Yan's life was saved by her
All she can do is this. She hates Zhu Xinrui so much that she can't let Zhu Xinrui disappear in front of Ji Yan, but facing Ji Yan's persistent love for Zhu Xinrui.
But she didn't lose.
"The world is really funny. He doesn't know how to cherish the people who love him, but he regards them as treasures..."
Rong Zhenyi snorted. She exhaled a foul breath and wrapped the scarf around her neck. Several bodyguards in black put on coats for her.
"Leave someone. When Ji Yan wakes up, tell him what I can say and do. The rest depends on him."
Rong Zhenyi looked up at the dark night in the sky and sighed: "go back."
As she stepped forward, she seemed reluctant to give up. Suddenly, she turned around and looked at the villa in the night. Her expression was unspeakably complex.
This place may never come again
Rong Zhenyi left, but before leaving, he told Zhu Xinrui everything that should be said, including everything Ji Yan had in the past, and clarified his relationship with Ji Yan.
So many words were poured in. Zhu Xinrui couldn't digest. She seemed to be in a vacuum. She couldn't hear or see anything.
Just by virtue of her instinctive action, she was stimulated to wake up. The cell phone she had been holding in her hand, and the ring of Jingling bell, like a string of sharp swords, pierced her faint nerves.