Zhuo Jian's head was stunned for a moment, and then he was pressed against the door again, without saying a word, she lay on the door panel and couldn't move.
Fu Yanye murmured behind her ear: "Do you miss me?"
"Fu Yanye, you are a beast."
Zhuo Jian burst into tears quickly.
He is really worse than a beast.
But Fu Yanye was happy and even more overwhelmed. Later, he even hugged her into the big bathtub inside.
At that moment, Zhuo Jian felt like a fish that was about to be tortured by him. No matter how much he thrust his head and tail, he still held an important part by him and could not escape.
Finally she was tired and safe.
Fu Yanye hugged her and murmured in the bathtub: "Wife, don't leave me, please."
Zhuo Jian is often confused about him.
He doesn't love her, so why can he still say such things to her?
He really didn't want to leave, and seemed to be obsessed with her.
But he doesn't love her.
How could this be like this when loving someone?
She saw the black bag she fell at the door and lay weakly in his arms: "Fu Yanye, can you sign for me if there is something?"
"What?"
Fu Yanye kissed her forehead, and then couldn't help letting go of her and kissing her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, it was a custody book.
But she couldn't say it.
She didn't even want him to see clearly.
She expected that he would get drunk tonight.
Treat her like that Christmas.
It turned out to be as she thought.
It is most appropriate to ask him to sign at this time.
But……
He really added something to the wine he drank tonight, and again and again, she didn't even have the chance to touch the bag.
Later he carried her to the big bed upstairs, and finally stopped tossing and fell asleep in his arms.
Zhuo Jian lay beside him and listened to his even breathing, turning his head to look at him.
She tried her best to keep him from doubting this time, and she wasn't sure she had done a good job.
But she worked very hard and looked like she would no longer want to leave.
She even believed it for a while and thought she was going to stay.
but……
After she completely calmed down in the master bedroom, her heart felt hot.
"Goodbye, Fu Yanye."
The former Brother Yan Ye has disappeared, and the former Little Jian sister is gone.
She is now just an ordinary mother who is covered in wounds and wants to take her children away.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and she didn't even have the urge to touch his face again.
She gently took his hand away, and Fu Yanye covered his hand again.
"Husband, I'll go to the bathroom and come back soon."
She murmured in his ear.
Fu Yanye let go of her and turned his back to her.
Zhuo Jian quietly got up and went out.
In the next room, the children were already asleep.
Zhuo Jian pulled the children's car shared by the twins to the edge of the bed, then carried Chengqing Chengli one by one, and covered them with the down duvet that was specially used in their car.
Not long after, she held Chengcheng who was about to wake up in a down jacket, pushed the children's cart and struggled to enter the elevator leading to the top.
This time, I really said goodbye to this city and the people in this city.
Zhuo Jian thought about this, but for some reason, he felt nervous.
Or because of running away, it will make people nervous, and she is not alone.
After the elevator drove, she saw the plane parked in mid-air, and Sheng Xin climbed down the ladder.
"I thought you couldn't get out."
"Arriving on the plane first."
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to delay, and always felt that someone was staring at him behind him.
"good."
Sheng Xin was also afraid of something unexpected, so he took the twins' car for her and pushed it.
"Mom, where are we going?"
Chengcheng woke up, looking at the unfamiliar environment, it was still a little cold. Fortunately, his mother was there, and he asked her without waking up.
Zhuo Jian looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Baby, you are awake."
"Well, mom, where are we going?"
Chengcheng asked again, then looked at the side.
“Go to a wonderful place.”
Zhuo Jian answered.
"Where is Dad?"
Chengcheng asked naively.
Zhuo Jian's eyes suddenly became hot.
There is no dad there.
"Why aren't Dad here?"
Chengcheng looked around and asked.
"He has something to do and will come to us later."
"Mom, I want dad."
Chengcheng told her aggrievedly in her arms.
It seemed that I had seen it at that time, but why did it suddenly disappear?
Chengcheng doesn't understand.
"Zhuo Jian."
Sheng Xin turned to look at her and saw that she and Chengcheng were talking about something, so he called her.
Zhuo Jian turned around and couldn't see anything clearly, but he still walked forward with Chengcheng in his arms: "If you sleep, your father will come to us."
"No, Chengcheng is looking for dad."
Chengcheng shook her head, and the words said were particularly heartbreaking.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and his voice was uncontrollable and cried: "What about mom? Do you want it?"
"Chengcheng wants mom and dad."
Or children will really have telepathy with their parents.
Chengcheng hugged her neck tightly and put her face on her.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what was wet across their faces. At this moment, she was determined to leave.
Sheng Xin even came over and hugged Chengcheng directly for her: "I'll take him up first."
Zhuo Jian nodded.
"Mom, mom, I want mom, dad, I want dad."
Chengcheng suddenly left Zhuo Jian, and the warmth on his body was blown away by the wind. He immediately opened his hands and shouted.
Zhuo Jianxin was crushed to pieces, and then immediately stepped forward: "I'll just hug him."
Seeing that Chengcheng was crying hard, Sheng Xin didn't dare to delay, and just said, "You can't get up with him, don't delay."
Zhuo Jian felt the wind power below and felt that he was struggling, so he could only nod.
Sheng Xin held Chengcheng and went to climb the ladder.
Zhuo Jian stood below, and the wind was so strong that she still listened to Chengcheng crying, Dad, Dad.
He is so young.
Looking at the car again, they were wrapped tightly and still asleep.
Once they leave, they will never come back. Will they blame her?
Sheng Xin quickly carried Chengcheng up and then came down to pick up two smaller ones.
Zhuo Jian looked at them and lost his mind. Sheng Xin looked at her and reminded her: "Don't give up at this time."
Zhuo Jian's hand holding the car tightened.
She is not giving up, she is...
Sheng Xin picked up the orange lily, wrapped him in his coat, and climbed up.
The helicopter could not stay for too long. When he saw that Zhuo Jian was already shaken, he couldn't help but take the orange lily with him immediately.
Zhuo Jian suddenly saw the ring on his hand, and his fingers were unconsciously bent.
She forgot to return the ring to him.
She couldn't help but turn to see, they've been separated for several years, right?
Or when they meet again, they are all white-haired.
But since she doesn't love her anymore, why should she think about those illusory things?
After Sheng Xin reported Chengli, Chengcheng was being held by his butler and kept making trouble. The butler couldn't help asking him: "Mr. Sheng, what should I do?"
"Hold him and don't let him hurt."
Sheng Xin knew that Chengcheng was at that age and already knew how to distinguish.
But if he wants to take them and his son away, he will be nice to them in the future. He doesn't want Zhuo Jian's life to be messed up because of that man, and may even lose his life.
But when he went down, Zhuo Jian was already squatting beside the children's car and burst into tears.
"Zhuo Jian."
Sheng Xin walked over and called her loudly.
Zhuo Jian raised his head, his face was already full of tears, and hot tears kept falling.