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Chapter 1327 You are a villain who calls out to catch thieves

When Fu Yanye appeared in front of her again, he was in a separate lounge at the airport.

She was huddling on the sofa, holding herself in grievance and fear.

As soon as Fu Yanye appeared, she hugged herself tightly and tears were about to fall out.

He was wearing a black coat, with his hands against his waist, and looked at her with disappointment, "You just want to leave?"

That's more to say?

Zhuo Jian looked at him and quickly lowered his head stubbornly again.

"When you wake up, no one remembers it. Someone said that you were his wife, and then you decided that you were his wife. But have you ever thought about it, or that is the person who really harmed you, he is following

You just play a game you don't know."

"You're talking nonsense."

She hugged herself, unwilling to believe, and even looked at him with hatred.

That person considers everything for her, how could he really harm her?

"Zhuo Jian, you don't remember now. I have been obsessed with cleanliness since I was a child. There is only one woman in my life. When I go back with me, can we slowly understand the past? "

"You bad guy, the bad guy who thieves call to catch the thief."

As soon as he touched her, she couldn't help but push him hard, and then shrank herself on the sofa.

Everyone in this city is a bad person.

When she thought of those people calling her Mrs. Fu, she felt her head hurt so much.

She hugged herself tighter and tighter.

When tears fell, she felt like she was about to collapse.

The headache is so bad that it seems to be about to crack.

Fu Yanye didn't say anything, everyone else stood outside, and they were sitting in the lounge for a long time.

It was just that she was crying, and he looked at her helplessly, and she cried so much that he was upset.

But……

Fu Yanye's throat moved, and a phone call came in soon after, and he answered: "Hey?"

"Dad, are you and Mommy out again? When will you come back?"

"Dining outside, I'll go back soon."

Fu Yan returns to Chengcheng at night.

"Oh, that's fine, see you later."

When Chengcheng learned that they were going home immediately, she hung up the phone with confidence.

Fu Yanye got up, then bent down next to her.

She hid again, Fu Yanye looked at her with distress, and told her in a low voice: "Chengcheng is our eldest son. He has experienced a lot and was almost killed. He was kidnapped for more than a year. He finally returned.

When you come to us, if you are a little kind, please pretend to be happy after you go back."

“…”

He said nothing but this and picked her up from the sofa.

Zhuo Jian seemed to know why someone came to disinfect before she came in at that time.

Because he has a cleanliness obsession?

But his son was kidnapped for more than a year?

Such a young child?

That kid looks very sensible.

Zhuo Jian did not resist for a while, but when he was taken out, he felt a little cold, so he shrank in his arms.

Fu Yanye glanced at her in a blink of an eye, and took a bigger step towards the car.

Wang Rui opened the car door to them on the side, and he hugged Zhuo Jian in and said, "Go back to the old house."

Wang Rui closed the car door for them.

Many followers from behind got on the car after they got on the car, and Wang Rui drove them in front.

Zhuo Jian looked at so many cars behind and couldn't help but mutter: "Do you follow so many people every time you go out?"

“Today is different from the past.”

There is always someone who wants to steal his people.

He said lightly and looked out the window with some fatigue.

His heart seemed to be broken now.

He worked hard to piece together, could he still put together a good home?

He couldn't help but turn to look at her again.

But she looked at him like a monster.

Was he the same back then?

He looked at her seriously again, and then took out his cell phone.

Just as he was taking out his cell phone, she thought he was going to do something, so she was so scared that she left him farther away.

Fu Yanye just took out his cell phone and looked at her face.

Unlocked.

Fu Yanye looked at her: "Do you understand?"

Zhuo Jian was stunned. When did he record his face?

While she is asleep?

But you shouldn't be able to record your face when you're asleep, right?

What's going on?

"Open and take a look."

Fu Yanye said, delivering the phone to her.

Her mind was full of being able to call for help, but when she got her phone, she first saw a photo of him and his wife. The photo of the screen was so ambiguous, as if she was on the bed?

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him with a little uncomfortable feeling, thinking that he was too unreserved.

She stroked his cell phone a few times, and didn't see anything special, so she opened his address book, the address book.

He has called abroad these two days, and the area code is her.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look at him again, and then wanted to dial the number he was familiar with, and was already dialing quietly.

"You think clearly whether that person is your lover or your enemy, it's not too late to give him it."

Fu Yanye didn't look at her, looked out the window and reminded her faintly.

Zhuo Jian's heart seemed to have a thorn opened, and suddenly it was pushed by the thorn, which hurt a little.

Zhuo Jian looked at the strange night sky outside, and soon wiped his tears and looked at him again, thinking that he would not stop him, so he dialed the number.

"Hey? It's me."

"Are you afraid?"

"Um."

"Don't be afraid, this is just a small setback that we have to experience in life."

"Do you know where I am? It seems to be City A, that person, that person..."

Zhuo Jian's tears were filled with rain, looking at the person sitting next to him.

She speaks very well in English, so good that she seems to have grown up abroad since childhood.

"He won't do anything to you."

"You know him? Then why don't you come to save me?"

She asked.

There was no more sound on the other end, that calm voice.

He didn't hang up, just stopped talking.

She let her call him over and over again, and then hung up the phone in disappointment.

Fu Yanye just looked at her quietly, letting her cry, letting her feel wronged and scared.

She has to get used to it.

Before she recovered her memory, she had to get used to many things.

He choked up, and then just looked out the window.

But it seemed that even the windows were all the shadows of her crying while holding her knees.

The car quickly returned home. Fu Yanye reminded her before getting off the car: "Don't scare the children."

Zhuo Jian then raised his eyes again and looked at him with tears.

Children?

"You cry so sadly that they will be afraid."

“…”

She choked up and wiped her tears.

She was unintentionally scaring the child.

He smiled slightly after she wiped her tears, then got out of the car, opened the door for her from the other side, and carried her out from the inside.

There was not too much emotion or warmth on his face, and he even refused to be far away.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with her head raised. She couldn't see him clearly. She felt that the place where he was holding was a little cold and stiff, and she was afraid.

No one has ever hugged her over and over again.

"Dad, what's wrong with mom?"

Chengcheng was still downstairs. When she saw them coming back, she ran over immediately.

"I sprained my ankle, why haven't you been asleep yet?"

"Oh, my brothers and sisters are all asleep. I think I will wait until you come back and go to bed."

Chengcheng stood there, lowered her head unconfidently as she spoke.


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