This kind of rich family usually attracted a group of paparazzi for a little trivial matter. The beauty in a hurry was also too unintelligent, how could she called police, no wonder Zhang Ruize was furious.

Zeng Yuran took a few sheets of tissue and shoved them into Xin Bolin's hand, instructing him to wipe his nose and leave quickly.

At this moment, the beautiful woman probably knew that it was not suitable for her to stay here for long. She pouted and wiped her tears and packed her things before she left obediently.

Xin Bolin dragged Zeng Yuran along, "I would be relieved if you had a good life. But how can I go and leave you under his extreme violence?"

Zeng Yuran was dragged to the gate of the wall by him. She grabbed the door tightly and pushed Xin Bolin hard. She quickly closed the door and shouted at the door, "Don't worry. I'm fine."

Then, she leaned against the door. No matter how hard Xin Bolin shouted, she didn't move anymore.

Convinced that Xin Bolin had left, Zeng Yuran stepped back into the living room, and only to found that Zhang Ruize was still standing as violent as a statue.

Just now, the three of them had messed up the living room. Thus, Zeng Yuran began to tidy up and reorganized them silently.

Zhang Ruize still remained silent, but Zeng Yuran ignored him and tidied up on her own. She thought the two of them would be in such a stalemate, but Zhang Ruize should stopped her when she passed by, "Why did you come back? Why didn't you go out with him?"

"This is my home. I have got married. If I had to roll I will roll back here." Zeng Yuran stood up to Zhang Ruize unabashedly.

"Yes! Awesome! It seems that you know your identity very well." Zhang Ruize clenched his teeth and released her.

Everything had returned to its original state. The aunt was in charge of the sanitation work at home. Zeng Yuran saw that she had nothing to do, so she turned around and went upstairs.

After taking a bath and putting on his pajamas, she thought to herself that he had gone outside last night and made a scene today, so he probably wouldn't come tonight, right?

Zeng Yuran went to bed, and she wondered if Xin Bolin was back home safely. Thus, she sent him a WeChat message.

Xin Bolin responded immediately, "How are you? Did he make things difficult for you?"

"No, I'm already in bed." Zeng Yuran was telling the truth.

But Xin Bolin didn't believe it, "Is it convenient? If convenient, let's have a video call. Otherwise, I'm really worried about you."

"Okay." Zeng Yuran immediately switched on the video. After she just said a few words, the door was suddenly opened. Zhang Ruize rushed over to grab Zeng Yuran's phone and threw it out forcefully.

"You!" Zeng Yuran was angry.

"You what?" Zhang Ruize's low and cold voice sounded, "Have you had enough of affairs? I am warning you, if today's matter happened a second time, I will cripple him."

"I'm also warning you. I'm the mistress of this family. If anyone comes in here again, be careful that I won't save you face." Zeng Yuran wouldn't budge a bit on her principle.

Zhang ruize's face was dark as he stared at Zeng Yuran like a falcon. Then he tore Zeng Yuran's pajamas into pieces with his poweful hand.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Zeng Yuran hurriedly went to save his pajamas, but she could not keep up with his speed.

"To fulfill your wishes! I know he's a crap, or else why didn't he come to you all these years?" Zhang Ruize scowled, then his big hand unceremoniously moved over Zeng Yuran's snowy body, vigorously grasping her softness and sneering, "At best he can only satisfy you like this, your body still requires my exploration."

"That's his respect for me. Unlike you, you are just a beast!" After saying that, Zeng Yuran felt regret. How could she choose to challenge him at such a time like this?