Chapter 43 Divorce is as Difficult as Going to Heaven
"I have an important event to attend later."
Fu Yanye didn't wait for her to cause trouble for the old couple again, so he grabbed her hand and led her out.
When they reached the stairs, the two of them stood facing each other. Zhuo Jian said with some resentment, "But we are going to get divorced soon!"
"Do you really want to piss off the old lady who loves you so much?"
Fu Yanye put his handsome hands gently on his waist and asked.
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled, how could she have such thoughts?
She just wants a divorce!
"Grandma fainted because of our divorce, why can't you let her take care of her first?"
Fu Yanye said again.
"But it doesn't seem like grandma has fainted."
Zhuo Jian felt a little unsure when he said this, and his voice was very weak.
"Do you think grandma is lying? Zhuo Jian, I really didn't expect that our family loves you so much, but you question our family so much."
Fu Yanye looked disappointed and scolded her.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head in shame: "I just wanted to..."
"You want a divorce! I understand! Even the divorce procedures have been checked in advance. You really want a divorce, I understand! But can I trouble you to be kind and just treat it as pitiful and pitiful for us, the old man and the old lady in our family?
Not for anything else, just for the love they have shown you over the years."
Fu Yanye continued to speak, every word made Zhuo Jian feel like a bastard.
Zhuo Jian felt like a scumbag after what he said, but after realizing it, she couldn't help but look at him: "Fu Yanye, why didn't you sign then?"
Fu Yanye's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at her sharply with his dark eyes. After a while, he said, "I was thinking that after the divorce, I would definitely be beaten half to death by my grandpa."
"..."
Was he hesitant to sign because he was thinking about this?
Zhuo Jian looked at him inquiringly for a while, but when his household register was taken away, it felt a bit like his heart was being ripped out.
She put on makeup before going out, and the fingerprints on her face were not visible at first, but now, for some reason, they faintly reappeared.
Fu Yanye couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it. Zhuo Jian subconsciously stepped back and looked at him doubtfully.
Fu Yanye approached, held her wrist firmly with one hand, gently lifted her hair with the other, and asked her: "Does it still hurt?"
Zhuo Jian knew that he was asking with face: "If you feel sorry for me, divorce me as soon as possible."
"I don't feel sorry for you, I just think that if you feel pain, I will be happy."
"..."
Did he ask just for pleasure?
Zhuo Jian looked into his gloomy black eyes, unable to distinguish his emotions at all. She just pushed his hand holding her wrist. His palm was always so hot, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Grandpa and grandma are still waiting to watch your live broadcast, so I'll take you to the TV station."
"I can go by myself!"
"Who should I call if I've delayed my grandparents from watching the news? Let's go!"
"Fu Yanye!"
"The event I am attending is near your TV station!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt very hot in her heart. She felt that she might be tortured to death by Fu Yanye in the future.
But Fu Yanye was in a good mood at this time, with a arrogant smile looming in his originally cold eyes.
When Zhuo Jian went to the TV station, Li Yuqing happened to be discussing the matter with his colleagues. When he saw her, he walked over and said hello: "Is the matter done?"
"No!"
Zhuo Jian's smile was uglier than crying.
The car behind me suddenly made a shrill whistle.
The three people on the steps looked in that direction, and Fu Yanye suddenly called her: "You dropped something, come here!"
Zhuo Jian looked at the bag she was wearing, what was missing?
Thinking it was missing from the bag, I walked over.
Fu Yanye leaned towards the window and said to her: "Come closer."
"Um?"
Zhuo Jian thought she didn't hear clearly, so she held the strap of her bag and came closer.
Someone suddenly grabbed the back of her head, and then two thin lips pressed against hers.
"..."
Zhuo Jian's heartbeat quickened and she looked ahead with a pair of pure big eyes.
Fu Yanye sucked her lips tightly, let go of her, and said to her: "I will wait for your program in front of the TV, come on!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian stood up sluggishly, and then watched his car drive away.
Why did he kiss her suddenly?
Doesn't it mean she left something behind?
Zhuo Jian suspected that she had an illusion and couldn't help turning her head to look at the two people on the steps. Li Yuqing smiled at her awkwardly but politely.
Zhuo Jian wanted to ask them for a moment if they heard what Boss Fu said.
But then I just smiled awkwardly.
Did he mean to wait for her program in front of the TV?
She must be hallucinating again!
While Zhuo Jian was thinking this, he said hello casually and entered the TV station.
Li Yuqing stood there with his colleagues and waited for her to leave before lowering his head and laughing.
"That one just now seemed to be Fu Yanye?"
But his colleague only came back to his senses at this moment, and still felt that what he just saw was unreal.
"Um!"
Li Yuqing agreed and continued down the steps.
But his colleague's head was about to explode at this moment. What did he see? Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian kissing?
Isn't it rumored that Fu Yanye and Lin Ruxiang are getting married?
He actually kissed the innocent girl from their TV station?
Yes, innocent girl!
This is Zhuo Jian's first title on a television station.
It rained outside for a while and then it became sunny again.
The lighting in the studio was as appropriate as ever, and a man and woman in formal attire were in front of the audience strictly.
It was everyone's lunch time, but the host on the TV felt extra stressed because of one person's words.
The old lady, the old man, and Wang Yue were in the high-end ward eating takeaway food from their private kitchen, and then watching the programs ordered by their baby.
Wang Yue said worriedly: "Although they are not married today, the Lin family did too much. Jian Jian's face was swollen. I really can't swallow this breath."
The old man asked: "Then can we fight back?"
"What's wrong with beating me back? I think the family named Lin just needs a lesson. That good mother Lin Ruxiang knelt down for my grandson, and Lin Ruxiang came to me and knelt down again, and dared to beat our precious granddaughter-in-law? Something must be done.
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The old lady became even more angry as she talked. The hospital's spy told her that she was almost furious when Lin Ruxiang's mother knelt down for her grandson. Wouldn't that be shortening her grandson's life?
How dare you hit her sweetheart.
Who in this city doesn't know that Zhuo Jian is protected by the Fu family?
"How about we reveal to the media the information about Yan Ye and Jian Jian's hidden marriage?"
Wang Yue suddenly suggested in a low voice.
The old man and the old lady took a breath after hearing this. The old lady agreed, but the old man was calmer: "I don't know what this guy is thinking. I think we have to be more cautious, otherwise Yanye's reputation doesn't matter. Jian Jian
How will you get married in the future?"
When Wang Yue and the old lady heard this, they nodded repeatedly. They were too hasty.
Everyone at the hospital is still thinking about how to help Zhuo Jian, but there is already news from Fu Yanye.
In the solemn office, the secretary stood in front of his desk and asked: "President, several media have called to ask if the scandal about your hidden marriage can be published?"