"Let her go back to the city and do whatever she wants."
Fu Yanye stood in front of the window with a straight body, his voice faint and without any emotion.
"good."
Ouyang Ping was shocked. She didn't expect Fu Yanye to be so calm.
She felt a little sad when Fu Yanye was so calm.
As the saying goes, couples persuade not to leave.
As Zhuo Jian’s best friend, she was actually helping Zhuo Jian get a divorce lawsuit.
However, now that things have come to this point, since Zhuo Jian has made the decision, she is not easy to interfere.
Ouyang Ping is not a person who believes in miracles. Whether in work or marriage, she will try to win what she wants for herself, but the moment she walks out of his office, she actually expects that a miracle will happen between Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian.
Ouyang Ping felt that she should call Zhuo Jian immediately, but it took a long time to make the call after she went out.
"Fu Yanye said he agreed to divorce and promised you not to disturb your life after returning to the city and to be separated as you wish."
"Yeah, he..."
"He doesn't look very good, please come back and see it yourself."
Ouyang Ping hung up the phone after saying that.
Zhuo Jian was shouted by Jian Qian, and he didn't have time to think too much about it before he went to work.
——
Half a month later.
Zhuo Jian returns to the city.
The old house was full of fun, and everyone sat around, lively.
Wang Yue walked over from a distance with his cell phone, and while sitting down, he muttered: "That kid doesn't know what's going on, so he can't come back."
"Forget it if you can't come back, there's no hurry to do this."
The old lady said.
The old man and the old lady had a great time going out. At their age, they also know a lot about their destiny. Zhuo Jian's recent performance made them know that if Fu Yanye did not take the initiative to repair this relationship, this
Marriage means there is no room for maneuver.
After all the people in the old house were resting, a black car slowly drove into the yard.
The gap in the curtains was shining, but it soon became dark
Zhuo Jian didn't sleep, but just turned over and looked at the roof silently.
Soon, she listened to the door of her daughter's room next door being opened.
He went to his daughter's room.
The next morning, she got up and went out and heard the aunt cleaning chatting. One of them said, "Young Master is leaving just now, the genius is going to be bright this morning."
"Young Master came back last night?"
"Yes, I came back in the middle of the night and left early in the morning."
My aunt's voice was filled with heartache.
"Hey, this young couple doesn't know what to do, they just live a good life."
"I heard the old lady and the others chatting, it seemed like they were having a divorce."
"Another divorce?"
"This time is probably different from before."
"Ah, then...oh, how about it?"
Zhuo Jian listened to their conversation and wanted to go downstairs to go back to the room.
Not long after, Chengcheng ran to her room, saw her sitting by the bed and looking at her phone, and went to her: "Mommy, where is Dad?"
Zhuo Jian took his eyes away from his phone and looked at his son: "Call him by yourself."
"Before you came back, he told me that he missed you very much, and I thought you were still staying in bed."
Chengcheng was dissatisfied with Zhuo Jian's reply and muttered with a pout.
Zhuo Jian listened, but smiled helplessly, changing the topic: "Go and see if my sister is awake."
"Oh, go now."
Compared with my sister, my dad is a bit insignificant.
Chengcheng ran fast, but the aunt had already walked to her door: "Mrs. Young lady, you can have breakfast."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed and went downstairs soon.
But even after the divorce, the elders would try to keep her, after all, the conditions in the old house were much better.
But that night, she moved out.
After leaving, she asked Li Yuqing and Ouyang Ping to rent a house opposite the unit, which was more than 100 square meters, enough for her to live with her children.
It was just that the elders knew about this matter when she insisted on leaving.
She didn't tell anyone else in advance.
Ouyang Ping was in her house, holding Chengtian and asked her: "Have you seen Fu Yanye yet?"
"Don't you go to the court in two days? Meeting."
Zhuo Jian said while cleaning up.
Ouyang Ping sighed: "Suddenly I feel a little pitiful. This time, if you take out the evidence, it will be bad on his face."
"I won't take it out."
Zhuo Jian said.
Ouyang Ping naturally knew that Zhuo Jian would not really destroy Fu Yanye's reputation, but she felt that Zhuo Jian had always been sad when she was a child and had separation.
"I met him in the hotel that day and saw that he had lost weight better. You haven't contacted you at all for the time being? Even for the sake of the children?"
"Of course, people who are divorced don't contact you if you can. Besides, there are familiar people around you, and you can pass through them if you have something to do."
It means that Yuan Man and Chang Xia can all pass messages.
"You really don't regret it? You loved him for so many years."
Ouyang Ping sat on the edge of the bed holding Chengtian, staring at her seriously.
Zhuo Jian was hanging his clothes. After hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled helplessly: "Don't regret it."
"You just rely on his loss of memory now, right?"
Compared with the previous ones, Fu Yanye is still relatively forbearing and kind.
If it were to be done before, she would have been trapped and divorced?
"yes."
Zhuo Jian nodded.
"You really don't hide with me at all."
"Oh, what do we have to hide? Actually, if we think about it carefully, we were going to divorce, but it was delayed for so long because of his accident."
"What is delay?"
"That year he left me a message when he was on a business trip and said he would talk to me. Now that I think about it, maybe what he wants to talk to at that time is a divorce."
“…”
But when something happened to him, everything was disrupted.
She only cared about him who was reluctant to leave him.
But I forgot that two people with different ideas and very different differences can go where they can go even if they are reluctant to leave.
They are not suitable.
So whether it is love or hate, when Fu Yanye finally gave up on her, she had to seize this opportunity.
Zhuo Jian packed up almost the same thing and took the Chengtian, "Don't worry about me anymore. You know that I need more freedom without anyone to restrain myself than love."
"You think beautifully. When Fu Yanye recovers his memory, it's okay as you think he wants to talk to you about divorce. If not, you are the one who was tortured anyway, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."
Ouyang Ping stayed for a while before leaving. Zhuo Jian held Chengtian and looked at her at the window, waved to her, and then looked at Chengtian again: "If that's the case, you have to protect me."
Chengtian was full of eyes on the lights of thousands of houses outside, and she didn't hear Zhuo Jian's words at all.
However, Zhuo Jian did not sleep well that night. He finally fell asleep in the second half of the night and then had nightmares again.
"Dare to divorce? Huh?"
"No, no..."
She woke up in a nightmare.
In the dream, Fu Yanye was going to kill her.
Zhuo Jian sat up. It was not yet dawn, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Chengtian listening to the sound with her beautiful big eyes open.
It turned out to be a dream.
She breathed a sigh of relief, lay down again, touching her hand gently on Orange Sweet's lips, and Orange Sweet stretched out her tongue.
At around seven o'clock in the morning, Yuan Man was holding her child in her house, and Zhuo Jian was cooking by himself.
Yuan Man glanced at his phone, put it in his pocket, and held Chengtian in both hands, and said to her: "Madam, the boss said he wanted to take our little princess this morning."