Chapter 362 Suffocating Silence

In that instant, Du Ruoxin felt the suffocating cold of falling into a deep abyss.

"Rong Jingyang..."

"Are you going to argue with me because of Ivy..."

She looked straight at him.

Time seemed to stop at this second. Just as Du Ruoxin was ready to argue with this scoundrel, he turned and left.

Huh?

He wasn't arguing with her?

This wasn't the Rong Jingyang she knew!

It was too abnormal!

"Hey, wait!"

Seeing the man about to disappear from her sight, Du Ruoxin quickly caught up.

Ivy collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down her face as she watched the direction they left, as if her heart had been hollowed out along with Rong Jingyang's departure.

"What should I do..."

"Has Rong Jingyang fallen in love with Du Ruoxin?"

If it were before, he would definitely help her, definitely support her, definitely scold Du Ruoxin.

But now...

Ivy was terrified!

Trembling, she went to the trash can and picked up the scented sachets Du Ruoxin had thrown away one by one. She clutched her chest and walked away, crying.

Several times, she almost fell again because her legs went weak.

Stumbling into her car, she frantically took out her phone and dialed Cristiano's number.

"Mr. Rothschild, I did as you asked. What's the next step?"

Yes, that was right. The reason she didn't fight back or retort to Du Ruoxin was because she had followed Cristiano's orders.

Moreover, her appearance here today was also to provoke Du Ruoxin in front of Rong Jingyang and make Du Ruoxin say harsh words.

"Wait."

A cold voice came from the other end of the signal.

"Yes." Ivy wiped away her tears and said nervously, "May I ask, until..." Until when?

But before she could finish, the busy signal buzzed from the speaker.

He hung up?

Why did he hang up?

Didn't he know she was panicking!

If she didn't separate Du Ruoxin and Rong Jingyang soon, she wouldn't have a chance!

Rong Jingyang was already starting to distance himself from her... she couldn't wait any longer...

Cristiano...

Ivy buried her face in the steering wheel, tears streaming down like a waterfall.

On the other end.

Cristiano put down his phone, a hint of charm and ruthlessness flashing in his blue eyes.

In front of him, a chessboard was laid out, with a white piece and a black piece placed bizarrely and strangely in the lower left corner.

Ai Tai'en woke up very early. She put on the white T-shirt she bought yesterday and thought about what gift to prepare for her visit to Du Ruoxin's house today.

She originally wanted to ask her master, but her master had several bodyguards standing in the garden.

This meant that she shouldn't disturb him.

Ai Tai'en pouted. Fine, her master was meticulous and omnipotent. Even if she wanted to meddle, she didn't have the ability.

She was still worried about which gift would be more appropriate when visiting someone else's house.

It couldn't be too expensive, nor too casual.

Rong Jingyang didn't say a word the whole way.

After buying the goji berries and fermented glutinous rice that Feng Linwan wanted at the supermarket, he coldly asked her, "Is there anything else you need to buy?"

Du Ruoxin said, "No."

Then he walked straight out of the supermarket, got into the car, and didn't care if she followed.

Really, not only did they not communicate, but he also had a sour face, as cold as could be.

Du Ruoxin felt the oppressive and stagnant air flowing around, and her heart pounded.

"What's wrong?"

"Who are you giving that look to?"

"Do you want to have a fight!"

Unfortunately, she had the desire but not the courage to provoke Rong Jingyang.

Anyway—

If he didn't express his opinion, she would assume he had no opinion!

That's right!

That's how it is!

Du Ruoxin also got into the car and leaned closer to him, smiling slightly, "Mr. Rong, when your injury is almost healed, will you come back to Europe with me?"

"To meet my daddy and mommy?"