When tears came out, the words were particularly refreshing.
Fu Yanye held her hand and relaxed, and the distance between her was slightly widened.
"Fu Yanye, I have never loved you."
Zhuo Jian continued stubbornly.
Fu Yanye looked at her and couldn't tell whether it was true or false.
"Actually, I marry you, give birth to a child, and look for you, but I don't want to leave the Fu family, don't want to lose such strong support from the Fu family. I will lose a lot of rights and benefits if I lose you."
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her coldly.
"The child in this belly is indeed not yours."
He let go of her hand in hand, Zhuo Jian pointed to his stomach and said to him.
"Zhuo..."
"Don't call me, you're not worthy at all."
Zhuo Jian raised his head, glared at him, and rejected him.
She choked, she was angry, but she was even more determined.
She wanted to be kind to him, and she wondered if she shouldn't be too cold-blooded to him?
She thought he had lost his memory, and he must have been very lonely. He was very lonely and needed someone to accompany him in this city where he had lived for more than 30 years.
It's simply ridiculous.
Why did she think of those?
She shouldn't have any concerns.
He is not worth it at all.
If he gave her back then, she would give it to him even more.
that's all.
After she said that, she walked away from him.
Fu Yanye stood there and didn't move until he heard the door opened and made a loud bang.
She pushed the door open vigorously and left.
"Yan Ye, are you crazy?"
Yan Zheng stood at the door and had to ask him what he said.
The sound insulation was not very good just now, and they all heard it.
"He is not crazy, maybe he has gotten into his brain. Mr. Fu, after you get cured, you should avoid getting closer to A Jian."
Zhong Mai couldn't help but remind him.
And Ouyang Ping had already chased Zhuo Jian out.
Zhuo Jian followed a group of bodyguards, but Ouyang Ping was the one in front.
On the roof, Ouyang Ping hugged her, "I just listened to him that he was not confident, afraid that he would not be good enough to make you like him, so don't be too angry."
"He just bullies me, relying on my love for him, and relying on the whole family standing on his side."
Zhuo Jian also hugged Ouyang Ping, and his hoarse voice barely made a sound, and tears were already flowing on his face.
"Follower, he's just too ignorant. He wants to know that you love him."
"He would never know, he actually asked me if I love him or not, and I had asked him such a thing, and he said he had never."
For a moment, all those bad memories came to my mind.
He was just like that, so ruthless, so dictatorial, and authoritarian.
Zhuo Jian cried so hard that he was a little trembling.
Ouyang Ping hugged her and felt her body gradually slipping down. She knelt on the ground with her, still holding her tightly, "Please don't think too much, you still have one in your belly now.
”
Ouyang Ping had no other way, so she could only remind her of the key points.
Ouyang Ping was also very scared, afraid that Zhuo Jian would vomit blood like the time before.
"Sister Pingping, I don't know what I'm right to do."
Zhuo Jian just cried aggrievedly and said his heart to her in a hoarse voice.
Can she really bear it if she should go and stay?
This time alone, she could no longer bear it.
Can she let him misunderstand more?
"We are now a healthy and happy baby. Jian Jian, we can stop thinking about Fu Yanye's bastard. We start now, just for ourselves and the babies, okay?"
Ouyang Ping held up her face and comforted her while rubbing her.
Babies?
Yes, she has sons and unborn daughters.
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and touched his lower abdomen. After thinking for a while, he threw himself into Ouyang Ping's arms and cried and said, "Yeah."
Zhuo Jian did not go downstairs again, she lived in the top floor suite.
Fu Yanye didn't go back either. He knew she was upstairs and went to the office.
He just asked her if she had loved him, and she was so wronged?
He turned on his phone, and soon after, the video of their wedding day was repeated on his phone.
——
In the middle of the night, there was no one else in the empty room.
Zhuo Jian sat up again in a drowsy mood.
I had a split headache and couldn't fall asleep at all.
Turning her head to look out the window, but the curtains were also pulled up. She saw the remote control on the head of the bed, and then tried hard to pick up and press the switch.
The sky was filled with stars outside, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, they all came into your eyes.
The eyes hurt too.
She raised her hand and pressed her eyes to warm up. She felt a little more comfortable before she let go again, but she put her fingers on her forehead and pressed them down without putting them down.
Why did her mood suddenly turn so bad tonight?
I can clearly smile, why bother with an amnesia person?
She regretted it a little. Her friends were all there at that time, didn’t they scare their friends, right?
And Fu Yanye, he now...
"Click."
With a gentle sound, the door was opened.
She raised her eyes and looked in that direction.
They were on the top floor, and there was only a little dark light coming in outside.
But she knew it was him.
He walked very slowly.
But she couldn't help but rush, "Don't come over."
Fu Yanye's slender long legs stopped, and his black eyes looked at her from a distance.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Apologize."
Fu Yanye's low voice was a little unreal.
"Apologize?"
Zhuo Jian smiled bitterly.
Does he need to apologize to her?
"I'll take back the problem tonight."
Fu Yanye couldn't see her clearly, and his voice was very low.
“Reclaim?”
Zhuo Jian found it funny.
Can you still take back what you said?
She looked outside and felt desolate.
But she didn't want to get angry anymore, so she turned around and lay back, heading inside.
"You go, I'm going to rest."
“…”
Fu Yanye looked at her lying down and left?
She was so sad that he didn't want to leave like that.
But does he have any other way?
Yansheng said that she lost half her life after meeting him again.
Have they ever had many misunderstandings?
He thought about leaving, and did not want to anger her late at night.
But he still walked over.
Zhuo Jian felt as if he was approaching and turned around to look at him.
He sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her.
"Zhuo Jian, how many things have I done that make you sad?"
He asked with his head down.
Zhuo Jian felt a little aggrieved and angry in his eyes, but later he just slowly lay back and continued to turn his back to him, "Distrust is what makes me sad the most."
"But you are very happy with that boy."
He lowered his head, his voice was not angry.
"Then do you want to let me go with that boy?"
"Won't."
“…”
She knew that.
No matter whether you love it or not, whether you remember it or not, he will not let her go.
And can't she smile in front of outsiders?
Smiling means liking?
"I don't like him."
After a long time, he heard a weak voice behind him.