"You are sick, not only amnesia, but you are sick."
Zhuo Jian pointed to his forehead and told him.
“…”
Fu Yanye frowned even more, and was even a little dissatisfied.
She was scolding him.
He felt that he understood it correctly.
She was just scolding him.
Zhuo Jian was about to leave after he said that, Fu Yanye immediately held her wrist with his broad palm: "Where to go?"
"Chang Xia and I will leave first and let Yuan Man go back later. Thank you Mr. Fu."
Zhuo Jian said, nodding politely, then lowered his eyes and looked at his hand to signal him to let go quickly.
But Fu Yanye has always had a worse problem, that is, once he touched her, he wanted to touch more.
"open."
Zhuo Jian said angrily.
Even Chang Xia, who wanted to come out, shook her back in fear.
Not to mention Wu Fei and her assistant who heard this from a distance.
They are all rare people who hear Zhuo Jian get angry.
Fu Yanye was afraid that she would get angry, so he slowly let go of her. He reminded her in a low voice: "Don't be so angry, what should I do if I get angry?"
"Are you worried about your daughter? Don't worry, this is my daughter, I will take good care of her."
Zhuo Jian left after he finished speaking.
Fu Yanye turned around and looked, "Zhuo Jian, no matter who sees his wife hugging another man, it won't be rational."
Zhuo Jian stopped, was silent for a while before turning, "I'm hugging him? Didn't you see that he hugged me?"
Fu Yanye was also silent, but his eyes were facing her from the air.
"And so what if we hug you? You have only hugged me a woman in your life? Don't tell me anything about you in those three months you didn't even touch Lin Ruxiang's finger, let alone those years..."
"What's the meaning?"
"What does it mean? It means that when you don't trust me, I don't trust you any more."
“…”
"I wonder if you have lost your memory for thirty years. A feeling without trust is a mess."
The more Zhuo Jian spoke, the more angry he became, the more cold he became.
Fu Yanye looked at her and couldn't speak for a long time.
What she meant was that their relationship was nothing but a mess?
"When the wind blows, it dissipates. Do you understand?"
Zhuo Jian looked at him and finally smiled disappointedly.
She turned around and continued walking out.
Chang Xia hurriedly chased after him.
Fu Yanye watched them leave and felt like a knife was cut.
The wind dissipates as soon as it blows?
What are their feelings so light?
Their marriage is so insignificant?
Fu Yanye suddenly remembered when she took off the ring and threw it on Liu Yuntian. At that time, did she think about having sex with him?
She wants to...
divorce?
Fu Yanye's fingers moved slightly and quickly turned around and walked out.
After Zhuo Jian entered the elevator, Fu Yanye immediately chased in, and only gave Chang Xia a cold order: "Go out."
Chang Xia was heartbroken and lowered her head and retreated in shame.
The elevator door was closed, and Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian with a calm face.
He was angry.
Zhuo Jian was also angry.
So the two looked at each other, their eyes just dismissed each other.
"From today, I will go back to the old house to accompany you."
"As long as you can get in."
Still so strong, not considering other people's feelings.
"That's my home, I can naturally get in. But if you feel that you don't need me to accompany you, you can think that I'm going to accompany my daughter."
Fu Yanye said and looked at her belly again.
Zhuo Jian trembled in anger when he heard the back.
"There's another thing I hope you understand, there's no need to think about it."
"What?"
Zhuo Jian raised his eyebrows, but wanted to hear what power he had.
"We won't get divorced, we won't even die."
These words are particularly solemn.
Zhuo Jian took a deep breath, then stared at him without saying anything, but just smiled faintly.
She never thought about divorce.
But since he mentioned this.
"I think there is nothing in this world that cannot happen."
She made it clear.
"Zhuo Jian..."
"Do you remember you have a cleanliness obsession? Why did you change? I thought I had an affair with Sheng Xin, so I was determined to divorce me even if I didn't let my child see me. Where did I want me to die?
Now that I actually say that no matter how you die, you can’t divorce. I really don’t understand. What do you think? On the one hand, I think I like Liu Yuntian, and on the other hand, I want to maintain superficial peace with me?"
“…”
"You have really lost your memory this time and have become very generous."
Zhuo Jian continued to complain about him.
Fu Yanye felt a headache when he listened to her.
"You really should know what you were like before. When the sleeping beast in your body wakes up, you will be despised by you now."
“We are not at the point of divorce.”
"Is that true?"
Zhuo Jian asked mockingly.
"You are not hopeless."
"ha."
Isn't she hopeless?
"Zhuo Jian..."
"Although I'm not helpless, your boss Fu is no longer helpless. Haven't you seen yourself clearly yet? You have become cowardly and have no bottom line."
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he turned around.
Outside is the golden sea, but what about here?
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it seems to be nothing to see around some people.
"We have children, even if you like him, just stop in time..."
"I can't stop talking about this to me anymore?"
"I……"
"If you continue talking, we will divorce immediately."
Zhuo Jian yelled at him angrily.
Fu Yanye finally calmed down, but he kept watching her and couldn't take her eyes away.
Her angry face turned red and white, which was particularly ugly and very delicate.
The beautiful sightseeing elevator finally calmed down, and the two of them stood by, with their own thoughts.
Zhuo Jian's eyes gradually blurred when he looked outside the window, and he breathed a little relieved after his long eyelashes drooped.
Fu Yanye put his hands in his pockets, lowering his head and thinking about something.
Zhuo Jian's cell phone rang, she took out her cell phone from her pocket and looked at it. It was Jian Qian, and she answered: "Hey?"
"Sister, your ring is still here with me."
Jian Qian felt that she should return the things to them.
Zhuo Jian listened and pondered for a long time, his voice was already wet and dumb: "No."
Fu Yanye heard the three low but stubborn words and went to see her in a blink of an eye.
Zhuo Jian choked up and lowered his eyes and pretended that he didn't notice him looking at him.
"Then, what should I do?"
The ring was placed there in Jian Qian, and for Jian Qian, she couldn't sleep at night.
She felt guilty of ruining other people's family.
"I'll let you go over and get it later. Where are you?"
Zhuo Jian said.
"Why do I go and return it to you?"
Jian Qian suddenly proposed.
Zhuo Jian was silent for a while and didn't really want to see her for the time being.
"Sister, I want to see you, I want to..."
Jian Qian's hand holding the phone began to sweat.
"I don't want to see you now. If you feel it's really hot, just throw it away."
Zhuo Jian hung up after he said that.
Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and asked, "What are you throwing away?"