Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO-Chapter 449 - 401: Fix It Tomorrow

When Jiang Ruan got there, Lu Jie was being harassed. She was clearly drunk, and a middle-aged man was trying to take advantage of her inebriation.

But Lu Jie wouldn’t have it. She was already upset and angry: "Get lost, stay away from me."

The man reached out, trying to touch Lu Jie.

"Lu Jie!" Jiang Ruan frowned, quickly running over to protect Lu Jie: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I’m obviously her boyfriend."

Jiang Ruan sneered: "Boyfriend, you think you’re worthy?"

"At your age, you could be her dad. Have some shame, old man."

"Mind your own business, or watch out, I’ll deal with you too..."

As the man spoke, seeing that Jiang Ruan was even prettier, he reached out to touch her, but didn’t get the chance.

A distinct, bony hand grabbed him.

The grip was exceptionally strong, making the man grimace in pain. He raised his eyes to see Bao Ye’s cold, fierce face.

"Who the hell are you, let go of me."

Bao Ye said coldly: "If you don’t want to die, get lost."

Anyone would dare to touch others.

Looking for trouble.

The wrist almost got broken by him.

Dressed in a suit, with an extraordinary demeanor, he clearly wasn’t an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man realized these three knew each other and understood he wouldn’t gain anything from staying.

He could only run off dejectedly.

Watching him leave, Jiang Ruan sighed in relief, and lowered her head to see Lu Jie’s flushed cheeks, her red-swollen eyes clearly showing she’d been crying.

Several bottles of alcohol were still on the table.

Jiang Ruan sighed: "No matter how upset, you can’t drink this much."

"Come on, I’ll take you home."

Seeing Jiang Ruan’s face through her blurred vision, Lu Jie’s crumbling, suppressed emotions broke loose again, and she hugged Jiang Ruan’s waist, starting to cry.

"Boo hoo Jiang Ruan boo hoo..."

Lu Jie cried until she couldn’t form words.

Over the years, Jiang Ruan rarely saw her cry.

Seeing her cry like this, Jiang Ruan truly felt for her. She stroked Lu Jie’s head: "I know you’re aggrieved, okay, stop crying, he’s just a man, we’ll find someone better, let’s not bother with him, alright?"

Lu Jie didn’t respond and just kept crying.

Bao Ye watched coldly from the side, seeing Lu Jie smear her tears all over Jiang Ruan’s clothes.

"..."

Hmm.

This outfit won’t be wearable anymore.

Lu Jie cried for quite some time, and after letting it all out, she felt a bit better.

That late at night, sending her home alone, Jiang Ruan was not reassured.

So, she and Bao Ye helped her into the car and headed back to the villa together.

On the way, Lu Jie couldn’t hold back and vomited.

Jiang Ruan anticipated it and placed the trash bin by her legs, she vomited all into the bin.

Not dirtying Bao Ye’s car.

But the smell inside the car was rather unpleasant.

Jiang Ruan patted Lu Jie’s back, quietly looking at the expression of the man ahead. Wasn’t he angry?

Bao Ye had a severe cleanliness obsession.

But he was turned away from her, she couldn’t see.

At the villa, Jiang Ruan and a servant helped Lu Jie to the guest room, Bao Ye didn’t follow them.

Lu Jie leaned on the sofa, tears still in her eyes, heartbroken, she sobbed: "How could he treat me like this, wasn’t I good to him? I cooked for him, washed his clothes, why did he never see me?"

"You know, Jiang Ruan, since we’ve been together, I’ve always been the one texting him, calling him, always reaching out first, he never contacts me on his own."

"He doesn’t spend any holidays with me, whenever I find him, he says he’s busy, says he has to be with clients."

In the midst of crying, Lu Jie started laughing: "Seems like in this world, no one’s as busy as he is, doesn’t have a minute free in a day."

Jiang Ruan listened, feeling the injustice for her.

She sat beside Lu Jie, taking her hand: "He just doesn’t love you, if he loved you even a little bit, he wouldn’t treat you like this."

"It’s all lies about being busy."

"I know." Lu Jie’s eyes shimmered with tears, her flushed cheeks contrasting her pale lips, looking pitiful: "Of course I know he doesn’t love me."

Tears slipped from her eyes, Lu Jie proudly raised her hand to wipe them away: "From the moment we were together, I knew he didn’t love me; he was with Jiang Linna for four years, living together for three, doing everything imaginable, how could he forget her."

"But I just can’t help it, I just can’t stop loving him."

Lu Jie cried: "What can I do, I can’t control myself, I just want to find him."

"Whenever I’m free, I just want to text him, call him, know what he’s doing."

Jiang Ruan listened to her vent, eyes filled with complexity.

Seeing her cry so hard, Jiang Ruan reached out for the tissue box on the table, pulled out a few, and wiped her tears.

"Don’t cry anymore, calm down first."

She didn’t know what else to say to comfort her.

Love is always beyond control.