When will they be able to trust each other without having to talk so much?
Zhuo Jian lowered her head, getting angrier as she thought about it. Tears flowed out for no apparent reason. She raised her hand and wiped them away without any cover-up or hesitation.
Fu Yanye looked at her for a long time, wanting to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but in the end, he did nothing.
She seemed to have been hurt a lot during their marriage.
But now, with the two of them so close, he still didn't know how to comfort her.
Soon after, she took a deep breath and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Get some rest."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed.
Zhuo Jian sniffed, stood up, and left.
Fu Yanye was still sitting there, knowing that he didn't look like a husband now.
Not only did he fail to take good care of her, he also made her sad.
But the familiar yet unfamiliar feeling, as well as the current situation between the two of them, made him afraid to mess around.
Zhuo Jian went upstairs and went to the bathroom.
She looked at herself with red eyes in front of the mirror, and suddenly her heart was no longer so tight.
As soon as I said some words, my whole body seemed to relax a lot.
——
The night passed quickly. In the morning, Fu Yanye let Chengcheng get dressed by himself. After washing, he went downstairs to the kitchen.
The aunt was already preparing breakfast. She saw him coming in with his sleeves rolled up and greeted politely: "Good morning, young master. Are you coming to occupy my kitchen again?"
"Yes."
Fu Yanye's goal is very clear.
Although the aunt was reluctant to give up, she still made room for him to clean other places.
The three of them had dinner in the morning, and they went to take Chengcheng to school together, and then Fu Yanye drove her to work.
Today he didn't suddenly grab her again, he just reminded her: "Remember to call if you need something."
"Will you be on call?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously and asked.
"ensure."
Fu Yanye confirmed.
Zhuo Jian nodded, "Okay."
She got out of the car and walked inside with her colleagues.
Fu Yanye drove to the company.
In the office on the top floor, less than ten minutes after Fu Yanye sat down, Wang Rui knocked on the door from outside.
Wang Rui sent a document to his desk and told him: "The investigation is still going on, but this Ruis takes both black and white, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."
"How difficult is it?"
Fu Yanye asked calmly.
"He has great influence abroad. Although he is now imprisoned, everything outside is still operating normally."
"Collapse them from within. No matter what, we will take care of him within a month."
Fu Yanye opened the document and glanced at it, then closed it and threw it on the table, looking at the document reminder with stern eyes.
He didn't want to delay this matter any longer.
"yes."
Wang Rui nodded.
Last time Zhuo Jian and the others found evidence of Reis's crime abroad, but it was not enough for Reis to go to jail. This time, he could see that Fu Yanye wanted Reis to never have peace.
"In addition, Lin Ruxiang suddenly fainted before accepting the verdict and is now receiving treatment."
"The police should be able to take good care of her?"
"Yes, because I have been deceived by her and escaped before, so this time the police arranged it to be airtight."
"Um."
Fu Yanye had great confidence in the police and did not raise any questions.
What's more, Lin Ruxiang has already had two heart transplants, so she should be considered very lucky to be alive until now.
Wang Rui will leave soon. He will be very busy recently.
Rhys is a cancer that will bite him for a while.
"Then I'll go first."
Wang Rui nodded and walked out.
"Wait."
Fu Yanye's dark eyes were still looking at the document, and two seconds later he suddenly looked at Wang Rui: "Twice the number of bodyguards around Zhuo Jian."
"yes!"
"We have to select the best elite, and I don't want her to be in any danger anymore, understand?"