The old lady turned to look at Zhuo Jian and asked worriedly.
Zhuo Jian suddenly said, she did not expect that Fu Yanye would put the responsibility on her.
Fu Yanye also looked at her, and the whole family's eyes were on her face. Zhuo Jian thought for a moment and had to say, "He took it off himself."
"Fu Yanye!"
The elders called him in unison.
Fu Yanye looked at her eyes from provocation to displeasure.
"Grandpa and grandma, you don't know how outrageous he is. I came back the night before yesterday and didn't see him until this morning."
To file a complaint, who wouldn’t?
"What?"
The whole family was stunned again, and then hated Fu Yanye even more.
"Where were you the night before yesterday? No wonder you called and said our baby Jian Jian didn't come back. You hadn't come home at that time, right? You want to die, you brat."
Wang Yue said and raised her hand to pat him.
Fu Yanye raised his shoulders and sent her to hit her there. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Zhuo Jian, telling her with his eyes, "You are cruel."
Zhuo Jian only glanced at him lightly, and then explained, "Mom, he was already at home when you called yesterday."
"Is that so? That's not okay, Fu Yanye, you must explain clearly why you didn't go home at night, and where did you go to fool around?"
"What do you mean?"
When Fu Yanye heard what Wang Yue said about her, he immediately glanced at Zhuo Jian with a guilty conscience, fearing that it would be true no matter how much she thought about it.
He didn't explain the scandal with Shen Lanxin to her that night, and she probably forgot about it in the past two days, but when Wang Yue said this, he subconsciously looked at her again.
Zhuo Jian looked aggrieved and leaned on the old lady's shoulder, "Grandma."
"Be good, let your mother beat him to vent your anger."
The old lady patted her hand and said, but when she turned her head and saw the bruises on her hand, she couldn't help but muttered: "What's wrong with your hand?"
Only then did Zhuo Jian remember that she had taken the injection and had not controlled it well when she pulled it out yesterday, so bruises appeared all over.
But it was too late to hide.
"Let me see! So is it true that Dean Zhang said you have a fever? Fu! Yan! Ye!"
Wang Yue took her tender hand and looked at it, then turned to look at her son, this big liar, she really wanted to slap him on the ear.
Fu Yanye didn't speak, but looked at Zhuo Jian with his deep eyes.
In fact, Zhuo Jian didn't want her elders to worry about her illness, but she was exposed, so she could only say softly: "Mom, she's fine now, and I don't blame him for the fever. It's probably because I didn't cover herself with a quilt."
"Not covered with a quilt? If he stays up all night and takes good care of you at home, what's the point of not covering him well? In the end, it's still his fault."
Wang Yue pulled Zhuo Jian but looked at his son scolding him.
Fu Yanye simply broke the jar and sat on the sofa and let her talk without even explaining a word.
But I couldn't help but think that the woman knew that he didn't stay out all night.
And she didn't say hello to him when she came back suddenly, right?
Fu Yanye looked at her and found that she was holding back a smile, and suddenly his heart softened.
Her look really made him want to ravage her severely.
"Aye, you are several years older than your wife. You really can't do this. You care about everything with her and create so many scandals. This is not what a man should do."
The old man couldn't stand it anymore, so he called his name and spoke to him seriously.
Fu Yanye raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes fell on her again.
Zhuo Jian also glanced at him, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw him touching her finger.
Is he still worried about the ring?
You can take it off by yourself, but you won’t put it back on by yourself?