At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Fu Yanye suddenly took his coat and walked out.
"Why did this kid suddenly feel so responsible?"
Wang Yue couldn't help feeling distressed as he looked at his left back.
Fu Zhengzhi was still playing chess with the old man, and by the way he mentioned to her: "That means he is growing up."
Fu Yanye's car went straight to Zhuo Jian's residence. There were not many vehicles on the road at this point, and he couldn't get rid of the grievances she had suffered over the years.
She didn't give birth every time, and he wasn't around every time she gave birth.
How much does she hate him?
Only then did he speak loudly at Chen Xiang that he was so uncontrollable.
The car entered the community and soon stopped outside her building.
Only the bedroom has a small light on.
Fu Yanye parked the car and turned around and looked inside.
The children should have all gone to bed at this time, but she hasn't yet.
Fu Yanye didn't know whether she couldn't fall asleep because of the pain she had once been, or because she wanted to divorce him.
The aunt came out of the building and saw his car. She walked over and bent down and tapped the window gently.
Fu Yanye came to his senses and opened the car window.
"Young Master, when did you come? Why didn't you go in? The young lady is not asleep yet."
"Have she subsided?"
Fu Yanye didn't say anything else.
"I retreated, but I just asked her to drink another one just now. Just in case, the children also went to bed and were not infected. The young lady kept wearing a mask."
"Well, someone is waiting for you outside?"
Fu Yanye nodded and asked again.
"The driver of the old house has come here long ago. I'm waiting for me at the door. I'll come here tomorrow morning."
"Um."
Fu Yanye didn't say much.
The aunt nodded and left with her bag.
He looked alone at the still bright place in this dark night.
——
In the morning, Zhuo Jian and his aunt were preparing breakfast, and Chengcheng suddenly ran to the kitchen, "Mommy, it seems that his father's car is outside."
"Um?"
"It really seems, you go see it."
Chengcheng grabbed Zhuo Jian's hand and pulled it out.
The aunt smiled and said nothing, watching them, mother and son go to the window.
Fu Yanye's car was really there. At this time, he turned his back to their mother and son, and just lit a cigarette at the door of the car.
"It's really Dad, Mommy, I'll call Dad in and have breakfast with us."
"Orange treasure."
Zhuo Jian came back to his senses and turned to call the child who had already run out.
"Mommy, what's wrong? Are you going too?"
"Orange treasure."
Zhuo Jian wanted to speak but stopped.
She didn't want to say that they were arguing anymore, she deliberately let him be outside and other nonsense.
"You go."
So she shrugged and said to him.
"oh!"
Chengcheng turned around and ran out again.
Fu Yanye took a sip of cigarette, saw her accidentally, and quickly got in the car and left.
When Chengcheng ran out, she saw Fu Yanye's car leaving, and then quickly returned home and called him.
Fu Yanye glanced at it's his son's number, thought about it, or answered: "Hey?"
"Dad, why are you leaving? Mommy asked me to ask you for breakfast."
"Dad has something to do temporarily. Your mom is in poor health. Don't make her angry."
"Of course I won't make Mommy angry, just don't make Mommy angry."
As Chengcheng talked, she was a little disappointed.
Zhuo Jian stood beside him and watched Chengcheng feel sad suddenly. He couldn't help but walk over and touch his hair.
Chengcheng raised her eyes and her voice was soft, "Mommy, do you want to talk to dad?"
"Tell me, let him not forget to have breakfast."
Zhuo Jian said.
"Oh, dad, mommy told you not to forget to have breakfast, did you hear it?"
"Well, I'm hang up, dad is driving."
"Okay, goodbye dad."
Chengcheng quickly hung up the phone, and then heard the younger brothers in the room calling her sister woke up, put down her cell phone and ran to her room.
Zhuo Jian smiled helplessly, and then followed him into the room.
——
At noon, Zhuo Jian went to the hospital alone after get off work.
Chen Moli was not fully awake yet, and Chen Xiang became much more decadent after a night.
Chen wanted to say: "Do you look down on me very much now?"
"I've never looked down upon it."
Zhuo Jian smiled calmly.
Chen Xiang couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and looked at his wedding ring, "I'm different from Fu Yanye. I never thought about marrying Liang Yu. I'm just more realistic."
"It's so realistic that my wife can die?"
Zhuo Jian asked him.
Chen thought he wouldn't laugh this time, but it took him a long time to say: "I would rather die by myself than see Jasmine injured."
"It's really easy to make a person feel discouraged, but after Jasmine came out of ICU, she still hopes that you will be as relaxed as possible. If she doesn't do well in confinement during the confinement period, she will be in poor health after she is not in good health. Real people should also know that the overall situation is the most important thing? ”
"Yeah, thank you for coming to see her."
Chen wanted to agree, but he still didn't forget to thank him.
"You don't have to thank you, you don't have the qualifications."
Zhuo Jian left after saying that, but he turned around, "Mr. Chen, please contact me after Jasmine wakes up."
"I can."
Chen Xiang agreed.
Fortunately, she came last night. No matter what she said to Jasmine, even if she killed him or something, she could give Jasmine the strength to survive, so he was willing to agree to her.
Zhuo Jian didn't stop when he left again this time.
I bought a burger on the way for lunch and ate it in the office after returning to Taiwan.
Jian Qian went to find her, "Sister, I want to go there in person for the interview with the big man in the south."
Zhuo Jian swallowed the burger in his mouth, nodded, and continued to stare at the news on the computer screen.
"But I'm a little worried that I'm not in a position enough, and people refuse to see me."
Jian Qian approached, sat beside her and stared at her for a long time before continuing.
Zhuo Jian continued to look at the computer screen, ate the burger again and said, "But Qianqian, it's not easy for everyone at the beginning. Of course, I can talk to Mr. Mu on the phone first, but do you have to rely on me for the rest of your life?"
Jian Qian: “…”
"If you ask me to solve your problems every time you have problems, then how do you grow up? How can you stand alone?"
"You're right."
Jian Qian bit her lip.
"Qianqian, it doesn't matter. Even if you are turned away a hundred times, as long as he nods, it is the first step to success. The results you strive for are far more fulfilling than what others give you. More.”
"Of course I know this, but the program has been too full recently. Forget it, I won't make excuses, I will work hard."
Jian Qian thought, she really didn't work hard enough.
"And you have too much schedule. I want to mention it to you in the past two days. You are just starting out now, so it's best to concentrate on the program you are in your hands first."
"You mean, don't you go on other shows? But will that offend people?"
She always thought that she had to work hard and offend less, so she would be hard to refuse if someone invited her.
"It is impossible not to offend people in our business, but when you are excellent enough, everyone will be proud of knowing you, and even your mortal enemy will become your old friends again."
"Is this what is called, the power of capital?"
"No, it's the power of achievements."
"I understand, then I will work hard now. I am so tired that I have been chased by those teachers these days and I am chasing them on the show. Just as I have refused now, I can save physical and mental fatigue. Then I will concentrate on going.
Study that interview.”
"Um."
Zhuo Jian nodded and continued to watch the news and eat her burger.