This point, even Fu Jingchen didn’t think of it.
At noon, in order to celebrate winning a big project, the manager asked everyone to go out for dinner.
When the group came to the downstairs of the company, someone pointed to the distance and muttered: “Look at the woman over there, why is her nose bruised and her face swollen.”
“Look at her foot, she is missing a shoe, she must have been beaten.”
“Oh my god, it’s so pitiful. Is this domestic violence?”
When Su Yao heard this, she also turned her head to look at her colleague’s voice.
When she saw that face clearly, Su Yao couldn’t help but freeze her expression, why did Lu Rui come here like this.
Seeing Su Yao, Lu Rui ran over quickly and said in a panic, “sister Miss Su.”
Colleagues around keep their eyes on Su Yao’s face.
Su Yao looked at them and said, “I’m sorry, I can’t go to the dinner party at noon today, you go and eat first.”
The manager asked in a low voice: “Young Madam, do you know this person?”
Su Yao nodded: “manager, you go first.”
“Well, if you have anything to do, call me.”
“Okay,” the group left. Su Yao walked up to Lu Rui and frowned: “Why do you…”
“Sister-in-law, I don’t have any friends in Beicheng. I wanted to find my brother just now, but I was afraid of misunderstanding you and my brother, so I came to you with the cheek. Can you… Take me to find a place to hide for a while?”
Su Yao stared and asked, “Sheng Yunxuan went to beat you again?”
Lu Rui nodded, her face full of depression.
Su Yao sighed. At this time, she can’t say, I don’t care about you.
If she doesn’t care, Lu Rui has nowhere to go. In order to save herself, she can only go to Fu Jingchen.
But Su Yao’s selfishness told herself that she didn’t want Fu Jingchen to see Lu Rui who was in a mess at the moment.
The inferiority of many men is that they can’t see women’s fragility, and they will have a desire to protect.
Especially for Fu Jingchen and Lu Rui, they still have criminal records…
“Come with me.”
She turned and walked to the basement.
It wasn’t until after getting into Su Yao’s car that Lu Rui seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, covering her cheeks and crying.
Su Yao panicked. She was good at comforting people, but seeing Lu Rui crying so sadly, she didn’t know what to say for a moment.
Thinking that she might need to vent her emotions now, Su Yao simply started the car and left the basement.
At the door of a shoe store, Su Yao asked Lu Rui: “What size shoes does Miss Lu wear?”
Lu Rui looked up at her, still blurred with tears.
“38’s.”