Fallen To The Ruthless Obssessive CEO-Chapter 510 - 443: Some People Cannot Be Provoked

"No metaphors either."

Ultimately soft-hearted, Bao Ye looked at her red lips, gently rubbing them with his finger as he instructed, "In Beijing, if you want someone’s life, there are many ways to do it. Doing it yourself is the stupidest way."

Jiang Ruan certainly knew, especially for powerful and influential families, killing someone is as easy as killing an ant.

The simplest way is to create an accident.

When people die, they compensate; paying those hundreds of thousands is as simple as buying some fruit or vegetables at home.

So in the eyes of many wealthy people, someone without family or background is essentially as worthless as grass.

"By the way, speaking of this, there’s something I want to ask you. I’ve been meaning to ask it but kept forgetting," Jiang Ruan said.

"Go ahead." Bao Ye withdrew his hand, resting it on her waist. The silk robe felt exceptionally smooth, and his cool fingertips brushed against it.

From his angle, by lowering his head, he could see the white skin at the neckline, even the cleavage.

This made Bao Ye’s eyes darken immediately, his Adam’s apple unconsciously rolling.

When he first met Jiang Ruan, she was just a young girl.

Thin and small, though not short in height.

But obviously malnourished.

Back then, she was at most a B.

Having bought countless clothes for Jiang Ruan, Bao Ye knew her size well.

Now, she was wearing a C cup bra.

Thinking about it, Bao Ye’s lips curved into a smile; isn’t this growth indeed?

"How did you find me that night?"

Jiang Ruan asked Bao Ye, who didn’t hide it: "I installed a tracker on your phone."

"What, a tracker?" Jiang Ruan’s eyes widened, surprised: "When did you install it? Why didn’t you tell me?"

Speaking, Jiang Ruan started to get angry.

"Oh, Bao Ye, you’re spying on me behind my back, aren’t you?"

Installing surveillance on her phone was indeed spying. Wherever she was, whatever she was doing, he knew it all.

It made her feel like she had no privacy at all.

"Surveillance is too harsh a word." Bao Ye sighed, "I was thinking of your safety."

Bao Ye had expected her, always clever, to figure it out eventually. He held her, coaxing, "The entertainment industry is full of deception. Are there few cases of female celebrities getting into trouble? I gave you bodyguards, but you wouldn’t let them follow you, sending them away."

"With no one by your side, I can’t be at ease."

Facing Bao Ye’s undisguised disdain and aloofness, Su Wan felt a bitter taste, experiencing what it really means to have someone turn on you so quickly.

Recalling Bao Ye’s meticulous care for Jiang Ruan just now, Su Wan bit her lip, suppressing her discomfort, and softly spoke, "Bao Ye."

"Call me Mr. Bao." Bao Ye interrupted her, "You’re not worthy of calling me Bao Ye."

The man’s tone was extremely cold.

Jiang Ruan raised her eyebrows, her eyes sparkling.

Tsk, how domineering.

But she liked it.

Concerned about Jiang Ruan’s injuries, Bao Ye sat down with an arm around her shoulder, appearing intimate like a couple in front of Su Wan.

Su Wan’s face turned even paler, but standing under the eaves, she had to bow her head, "Yes, Mr. Bao."

Taking a deep breath, Su Wan pleaded, "Mr. Bao, I really didn’t know about Zhang Xiang’s actions. If I had known, I would have never let him commit such heinous acts. And since Jiang Ruan only suffered minor injuries, could you please spare me for the sake of our childhood friendship?"

Standing before the two, Su Wan felt for the first time what it was like to beg, especially when one of the subjects was a girl she considered far beneath her.

This made Su Wan want to die with hatred in her heart.

But for the sake of her future and career, she had to endure.

With Bao Ye by her side, Jiang Ruan remained silent.

She gave Bao Ye a look, meaning she left it to him to handle.

Originally, Bao Ye had severed cooperation with Su Wan for her sake.

To be fair, Su Wan almost got her killed.

If Bao Ye didn’t respond in some way...then it’s best to part ways amicably...

Jiang Ruan was not someone who could tolerate easily.

Bao Ye’s dark eyes flickered with cold light, his tone heavy, "Minor injuries?"

With an arm around Jiang Ruan’s slender waist, Bao Ye stared at Su Wan, suddenly laughing, "So, in Miss Su’s opinion, what counts as major injuries, only death or disability?"

"No, that’s not what I meant."

"Su Wan." Bao Ye interrupted her, sharp and authoritative, "I warned you last time, don’t direct your vicious tactics at Jiang Ruan, or I won’t spare you."

"Since you don’t learn your lesson, let me remind you thoroughly what it means that some people are beyond your reach."