Didn’t she say that last night? She doesn’t want property.
But Fu Yanye had already stood up and left with his long legs.
The staff spread their hands and was completely puzzled: "What's going on?"
"Sorry, I'll contact you later."
Zhuo Jian had to get up and chase him, and she also wanted to know what was going on.
They are going to divorce, not drinking tea, leaving as soon as they say.
Zhuo Jian quickly chased him out and saw him standing under the steps from afar. He quickly ran over and grabbed him: "What are you trying to get?"
"I'm not fucking. What I'm talking about is the fact. If everything I have divorced will belong to you, then I won't have nothing?"
Fu Yanye turned around and told her seriously.
"I said, I don't want your stuff, everything about you is yours."
"Are you sure?"
“I’m very sure.”
The wind in my ears was a little strong, and my ears were hurting, but she was very sure.
"Everything about me includes you, Zhuo Jian."
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly couldn't say anything.
Fu Yanye saw her hair flying around and blocking the wind, and his black eyes continued to glance at her straight: "Did you forget this?"
"ah?"
Zhuo Jian's nose felt sore, and his mind suddenly got stuck.
"Everything about me includes you."
He said it again, it was very cold and very formal.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why she was suddenly dazzled and even choked.
She felt that the wind in her ears was gone, very quiet and very hot.
Fu Yanye gently held her wrist with his hand, and his black eyes looked at her gradually red eyes, "That night was an accident."
Accident?
Zhuo Jian raised his head, and there was still some red blood in his crystal clear eyes.
She couldn't see through his thoughts, she was just a little nervous, raised her hand and pushed his hand away, and slowly retreated.
She lowered her head and looked away.
Except for looking at him.
"Fu Yanye, if you don't want to sign, you'll wait for the court to make a judgment."
"It seems that this is the only way."
Fu Yanye was helpless when she saw her dodging and persistence.
Then he turned and left.
The wind blew over again, blew on her hair, which blocked her eyes and made her eyes red.
Zhuo Jian stood there dullly and watched him leave.
She knew that of course they were not without feelings.
But one day, feelings can no longer make them happy, so why should we continue?
She wants to end and want to live a relaxed life.
But why did he disagree?
Fu Yanye, who lost her memory this time, did not love her so much, she could feel it.
But why did he just refuse to let go?
What is he obsessed with?
The cell phone in Zhuo Jian's bag rang again, and her eyes moved away from the car he turned around. Seeing that it was Jian Qian, she picked it up: "I'll go there right away."
Wang Rui drove her to work and her cell phone rang. When Wang Rui saw that it was Fu Yanye, he subconsciously glanced at Zhuo Jian in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eyes, and then took the hands-free.
"Remind her to accompany me to the hospital for medicine at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"yes."
Wang Rui looked in the rearview mirror.
It hung there very quickly, and Zhuo Jian looked out the window, as if he didn't hear it.
"Young lady?"
"You will accompany him tomorrow."
Zhuo Jian leaned in his seat and pinned his hair behind his ears, looking out the window and began to remain silent.
She didn't know what to do, she was insisting on divorce, and what about him?
He actually asked her to accompany him to test the medicine?
——
Li Heng was in charge of the new project. After the meeting with Liang Yu, Liang Yu was left behind by Liang Yu. "Will Mr. Li have a meal together at night?"
"OK."
Li Heng has nothing to refuse, drinking can make people's relationships more harmonious.
"Can you call Mr. Fu?"
Liang Yu proposed again.
Li Heng: “…”
"What? Is it difficult to get Mr. Fu to cheer us grassroots employees?"
Liang Yu saw him laughing and asked him.
"I am responsible for this project, Mr. Fu will not ask about it. In addition, he has just had a noble girl recently, so he may want to stay by his daughter every night. How can he bear to drink and have dinner with us grassroots employees?"
Li Heng heard about Liang Yu and Fu Yanye, but as an employee, he still knew what he should do.
"He likes his daughter very much?"
Liang Yu asked him again.
"Of course, but..."
"But what?"
"It should be Aiwu and Wu."
“…”
Li Heng doesn’t need to say anything later. Liang Yu naturally understands what love is like and how to be a woman.
Li Heng stood up, "That night..."
"Go together, don't go home until you are drunk at night."
Liang Yu also stood up and left after saying that.
It was no shortage of the roof here, but she had to go back to the office.
She couldn't figure out how a man could change so much.
Think about it over and over again...
It's only because of his amnesia.
But some people say that Mr. Fu has not lost his memory, otherwise how could he still be so fierce in the business world?
But he doesn't know her anymore, so what do you say?
Li Heng sent a message to Fu Yanye, "Liang Yu wants to have a dinner party tonight, do you go?"
"Don't go."
There is no excuse, just not going.
When Li Heng saw the two cold words, he felt that simple strokes could make people feel like they were in an ice cellar for the first time.
Fu Yan went home from get off work at night.
Zhuo Jian was not at home.
In Ouyang Ping's apartment, Ouyang Ping handed over a document to her.
"Fu Yanye did not agree to the divorce and provided evidence of his unwillingness to divorce."
"Evidence? What?"
"That's right, you're breastfeeding now, and there's evidence that you've been in love."
“…”
"Hey, how do you say that, although he has no memory here, the Internet has memory. While he has made those guarantees and agreements for you, have you also told him what you have forever?"
“…”
Yes, she was often dazzled by his sweet words.
Ouyang Ping pulled out the chair and sat next to her, facing her, looking at her seriously, "Baby, are you sure this marriage must be divorced?"
"yes."
Zhuo Jian's voice became weak unconsciously.
Ouyang Ping looked at her and nodded: "Okay, although you are during the breastfeeding period, as long as the woman filed for divorce, we will continue to appeal in half a year."
"Do you have to wait for so long?"
"Yes, unless you provide evidence that he hurts you, what kind of domestic violence or something?"
“…”
"I'll say it first, what's wrong with the bed?"
Ouyang Ping did not forget to remind her.
Zhuo Jian's face heated up and he stood up to avoid her, a little upset: "When is it now, you are still making such jokes."
"I'm not kidding. In the next six months, we can collect information well. If your problems in this period are aggravated, then we will definitely get a divorce judgment for the second appeal."
Ouyang Ping turned to look at her and said.
"It's time to have a meal."
The man who had been cooking in the kitchen suddenly came out and reminded them.
"Let's go, wash your hands and taste your senior brother's skills together."
Ouyang Ping pulled Zhuo Jian to the bathroom.
But just then, the second time, Fu Yanye suddenly appeared in his mind as he was cooking at home.
Of course, she would never say this.
Now, divorce is her top priority.
I just didn't expect divorce to be so troublesome.
I have to wait for a second appeal.
It was raining outside, and Ouyang Ping asked Li Yuqing to send Zhuo Jian.
But as the two of them were talking and going downstairs, there was a black car standing at the door.