Fu Yanye naturally didn't go to find Liang Yu, but just went to Fanxing.
And it was sitting there that night.
Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei stood in front of the bar and watched him sitting there alone, not knowing what they were thinking.
Zhang Mingmei muttered: "I'll send a message to A Jian."
"Um."
Su Bai agreed and walked over.
Fu Yanye was smoking, and there was wine on the table, but he didn't drink it.
Seeing that he was smoking so fiercely, Su Bai asked him with the fire, "So what's wrong?"
"Can you take the drunken words seriously?"
In the past, everyone said that he would speak the truth after drinking, and he always believed in that point.
But in her, he suddenly didn't know.
"What are you talking about?"
Su Bai was confused when he heard this.
At this time, a song that he didn't love me was played in the right way, although it was changed to a disco song.
Fu Yanye laughed, didn't say anything, and continued to smoke.
Su Bai felt that he was smoking a bit fiercely tonight, and there were already seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Su Bai thought for a while and asked him, "Why do I call Xiao Jian to come and pick you up?"
"Don't force her."
Fu Yanye took a deep breath of cigarette and reminded him.
Suddenly I remembered that there was a smell of smoke in her mouth that day.
When did she learn to smoke?
What else did she learn with him on her back?
She was no longer the girl who loved him when she was a child who looked like the girl who grew up on him.
It was no longer the girl who didn't dare to question him even if he gave her a divorce agreement.
After summarizing it...
It's like singing in the song.
She doesn't love me.
Yes, she just doesn't love him anymore.
So what happened to the little emotions she revealed in front of him that were either hard to part with or painful, intentionally or unintentionally?
He did not return all night.
Su Bai gave him a photo to Zhuo Jian.
Later, Fanxing had no guests, and he was the only one who was in the dark.
"Sister Jane, do you want to pick him up?"
At four or five o'clock in the morning, Su Bai got up and went to the bathroom and saw that Fu Yanye was still there, so he couldn't help but call Zhuo Jian.
"No, Brother Su Bai, I feel a little uncomfortable and I'm going to sleep."
Zhuo Jian whispered in a low voice, without any temper.
Zhuo Jian lay on the bed without excessive sadness.
With her daughter here, she didn't have many distractions in her mind.
She suddenly figured out that if he was really angry, he could go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her.
But after all, I can't sleep well.
He in the photo, so...
Zhuo Jian, don't worry about him.
She lay on his pillow, looking at her sleeping daughter, warning herself like that.
He didn't come back during breakfast the next day, so Zhuo Jian, Chengqing, Chengli and Fu Yanqing had dinner at the dining table.
Chengqing asked, "Mommy, where is Dad?"
"He has left long ago if he has something to do."
"Oh, mommy, can I call Dadbi?"
"Can."
Cheng was full in the early morning, put down the spoon, and reached out to ask Zhuo Jian's phone.
Zhuo Jian didn't talk nonsense, and gave her the phone as usual.
Fu Yanqing couldn't understand at all, but she still watched.
"What's up?"
After a long time, the voice was slightly dull.
"Dad, I'm Chengqing."
Chengqing was a little worried when she heard that his father had a bad voice, but she was not very good at speaking, and she wrote all the worries on her face.
"Well, what's the matter?"
Fu Yanye lay on the sofa and pinched his eyebrows.
Just now, he almost missed the phone number when he looked at his wife.
He just thought, why did she be willing to call him on the initiative?
"Dad is better than when will you come back? Mommy seems to be crying."
Chengqing suddenly said it.
Fu Yanqing: "..."
Chengli also looked at Zhuo Jian in confusion, but he really didn't notice it.
Zhuo Jian was even more shocked and wanted to snatch the phone. If it weren't for the large distance between the tables, it would be inconvenient for her.
"Why did she cry?"
After a long time, Fu Yanye asked.
"I don't know, so, come back and ask her."
“…”
Zhuo Jian is simply crazy.
A child who is clearly unable to say anything can actually say such words?
Zhuo Jian finally couldn't help but stand up and said he was angry, but it was a bit bad.
She thought it was a bit big.
She walked over to Chengqing, lowered her head and thought about snatching her phone, but was afraid of laughing at Chengqing.
"Dad, mommy wants to talk to you."
Chengqing consciously gave Zhuo Jian the phone.
Zhuo Jian: "I have nothing to say."
Where did she talk to him?
This kid is causing trouble.
She was very calm, really.
She just didn't sleep well, so her eyes were a little swollen, not crying.
Of course, she actually cried yesterday, but it was before supper, and she later got a cold compress.
Fu Yanqing took advantage of Zhuo Jian's failure to see it and gave her nephew a thumbs up and thought to herself: "I am really worthy of being my good son and grandson of the Fu family, and I have a good temper."
Chengqing felt that she was talking very well, and she was also very proud to look at her aunt's gestures.
Fu Yanye sneered and lay on the sofa and placed his phone on his chest.
He knew she had nothing to say to him.
Since she doesn't love him, why are she crying?
Being the young grandmother of the Fu family makes her so wronged?
——
That day at the rehearsal, Zhuo Jian suddenly felt a cramp in his stomach when he got up and almost fell down.
The guest saw it and quickly supported her.
At that time, some viewers were there, and because they confiscated their mobile phones when they entered the venue, they only posted some words online. The host of A TV station Zhuo Jian was suspected to have an ambiguous relationship with the guests.
"Are you okay?"
The guest was a very polite businessman and asked her worriedly.
"It's okay, thank you."
Zhuo Jian insisted on not falling down.
The guest helped her stand and saw someone coming forward, so he stepped back to the side with decent amount.
"lady?"
Wang Rui was on the side and didn't dare to get started. Seeing that she was pale, she looked for Yuan Man everywhere.
But Yuan Man and Chang Xia are not here now, so they look for Jian Qian.
Jian Qian ran in from outside, "What's going on?"
After Zhuo Jianzao was released, he slowly sat back on the sofa and whispered: "Stomach hurts."
"Can we hold on? Let's go to the hospital now."
Jian Qian asked her nervously.
Zhuo Jian nodded, but the dense sweat on his forehead told Jian Qian that the situation was a bit serious.
"Prepare the car now."
Wang Rui ordered the bodyguard next to him.
The bodyguard nodded and ran out on the phone.
Jian Qian helped her walk out. Wang Rui wanted to get started several times, but when he thought of what happened before, he was still afraid of crossing the line.
But soon Wang Rui called Fu Yanye, "Boss, my wife has a bad stomachache."
"Why isn't it good?"
"I almost fainted."
“…”
The other end was silent, and Wang Rui stopped.
Seeing that Zhuo Jian was holding the wall and was about to squat down, Jian Qian couldn't hold her again, so she turned to look at Wang Rui in a hurry.
Wang Rui didn't care too much and asked for instructions: "Boss, it seems that Yuan Man and Changxia are not here, so I probably have to carry her."
"knew."
Fu Yanye had no temper and hung up after saying that.
Wang Rui squatted in front of Zhuo Jian, "Madam."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and was unwilling to move.
"Sister, don't be angry at this time, your health is important."
"pain."
Zhuo Jian's voice was already uncomfortable.
It was Li Yuqing who ran over when she heard something happened to her, "What's going on?"
"Stomach hurts."
Zhuo Jian said.
Without saying a word, Li Yuqing immediately picked her up from the ground and said, "Go to the hospital."