Fu Yanye turned around and glanced, immediately fell on Zhuo Jian and pretended to be dead.
The child Fu Chengqian was holding a water bottle and drinking water, looking at them eagerly. After a few seconds, he walked to the sofa and started to pull Fu Yanye's shirt.
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After Fu Yanye left, Zhuo Jian was just about to leave when she received another call from Wang Yue. Wang Yue told her on the phone: "You haven't gone to work yet, have you? I have something to do with you."
"Okay, then shall I go find you?"
"No, I'll be at your house soon."
Wang Yue was already in the car at this time, and the car had already driven into Shengyuan.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but sigh as she guessed why Wang Yue was looking for her.
Chang Xia and Yuan Man were both standing at the door. Seeing Wang Yue coming, they both felt nervous subconsciously, but they greeted each other politely: "Good morning, madam."
"Um."
Wang Yue agreed lightly and entered with her super aura.
Soon after, Wang Yue arrived at the apartment.
Zhuo Jian informed her aunt in advance to make tea that Wang Yue liked to drink.
After Wang Yue sat down, she politely took a sip of tea and looked at her with discerning eyes, "Jian Jian, Mom thought about it for a long time and decided not to go around the bush and go straight to the point. Mom hopes you can tear up your agreement."
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at her and tore up the agreement?
The agreement that gave her enough security and confidence?
"Mom knows that making such a request is too much for you, but Jian Jian, you can take whatever you want from the house. Please return the custody rights of my precious grandson to the Fu family, okay?"
Wang Yue continued to raise the issue with her.
"Mom, as long as Yanye and I don't divorce, the custody of our children will not be involved."
"Then you can write an agreement or a guarantee to your mother that you will never divorce."
Wang Yue said again.
Zhuo Jian looked at her, knowing that Wang Yue probably couldn't eat or sleep well recently because of the video Fu Yanye posted, but she still insisted: "I can't write."
"Then what do you want?"
Wang Yue was a little anxious.
"No matter what I do, they will always be your grandchildren and no one can take them away."
"Of course they will always be my grandsons and the hope of the Fu family. Jian Jian, mom just wants a stable life. Can't you satisfy even this?"
"Mom, all I want is stability. Do I really want a divorce? I have been in love with Fu Yanye since I was a child, and I have never been attracted to a second man. I want to have a good relationship with him, like
No accident, we won’t get divorced.”
"What if there is an accident?"
"Unless he proposes, but if he proposes, I will be eligible to have custody of the child."
"You, how did you become like this?"
Wang Yue was so angry that he put down his tea cup, stood up, took his bag and left.
Zhuo Jian heard the violent slamming of the door, and she lowered her head helplessly.
There are some things that you can bow your head to, and there are some things that you can't.
Especially when their marriage is not yet stable.
In fact, she believed that Wang Yue wanted to get back the custody of her child just because she wanted to be at ease. Even if she and Fu Yanye had no contact with each other in the future, Wang Yue would continue to let her see the child. So why didn't she?
Chengcheng walked to her, lay on her lap and brought an orange to her. Zhuo Jian took it and said, "Thank you, honey."
Chengcheng muttered: "Grandma is angry."
Zhuo Jian touched Chengcheng's hair: "Yes, grandma is angry. Next time you see grandma, you have to comfort her, okay?"
"Um."
Chengcheng nodded sensibly.
Zhuo Jian picked up Chengcheng and put him on his lap, hugged him and looked at him, not even wanting to go to work.
Not long after, her cell phone rang again, Sheng Xin's call: "I'm at the coffee shop next to your TV station."