Zhuo Jian also got up again when he heard Liu Sen: "Where is Sister Mingmei?"
"Outside, she said that Liu Sen's target was her, and she was afraid of hurting Su Bai, so she let Su Bai in first."
Said sternly.
Zhuo Jian's face turned pale after hearing this: "Let Brother Rui gather people to find Sister Mingmei."
"We've called, but we'll still go downstairs to meet."
Say it solemnly.
"Um."
Zhuo Jian agreed.
Yan left solemnly soon.
Zhuo Jian went to change his clothes, turned around and saw Fu Yanye standing at the door, and she asked him, "Don't you go there first?"
Fu Yanye didn't go out, and he wrapped his hands in his strong arms and walked slowly towards her with his long legs.
She is well organized and well-informed about many things.
Zhuo Jianqian's hand was untied from his pajamas and stopped, looking straight at him with a defensive attitude.
Fu Yanye finally stood in front of her, looked down at the place where her hand was, stretched out his hand, and naturally pulled her pajama belt away.
Zhuo Jian: "…"
"If it weren't for killing Zhang Mingmei, but me, if something happened to me, would you still insist on getting a divorce?"
"What are you talking nonsense?"
Zhuo Jian asked him with a frown.
"I have not been very lucky in recent years, and I don't expect that there will be an unsolved mystery when I die."
In the darkness, his voice felt somewhat heartbreaking.
Zhuo Jian looked at his eyes hanging down, trying to push his hand away, but suddenly he hooked his waist. He lowered his head and opposed her forehead. The unbearable smell in his voice asked her: "Zhuo Jian, if
If I die, you will become a widow. Don’t worry that I won’t divorce you, go back on my word, don’t worry that I will hurt you again, are you happy or not?"
Zhuo Jian wondered, was he stupid?
What are the problems?
"We're just going to get a divorce, nothing else will happen."
"I don't know if this is right for me."
His breathing was tormented, and his speech was as deep as if he was murmuring.
Zhuo Jian was infected by his whisper and calmed down unconsciously.
Why is he less secure than her?
"One day the sleeping person woke up, would he think I was useless? He actually let you go."
He murmured, his hot breathing entangled her, and suddenly laughed.
Zhuo Jian was rational, even though his words moved her.
But she won't change her mind.
"Liu Sen can only come to find Sister Mingmei, and it will only be a false alarm tonight. Fu Yanye, you are too nervous now."
She didn't want anyone to get into trouble, she hoped that it was just what she said.
"How do you know I'm too nervous? Or is he just coming to me? Or I'm more timid than you. As people say, I've been interested in you since I was a child but I dare not admit it. I'm really not sure how much I am.
Oops."
"You don't remember that Liu Sen was the bodyguard of the family to Mingmei's mother, and later became her mother's lover. Her mother could only ask him to hurt Mingmei."
Zhuo Jian explained carefully.
The word "Lovers" is very superficial, but sometimes it can make people die forever.
"What if it's not Liu Sen? After all, Zhang Mingmei is just a guess."
“…”
Zhuo Jian's ears suddenly buzzed.
"Zhuo Jian, I'm a little nervous."
In the darkness, he seemed a little humble.
"I'm definitely not looking for you."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, with the necessary determination.
Now that he has amnesia, she doesn't know what to say.
"You have been sure that you like me since childhood and are willing to marry me when I am not good to you and make such unfair requests to you. You always know what you want, including feeling tired of marriage with me
To file for divorce, you have clear ideas about your future, and I…”
He laughed.
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand Fu Yanye who murmured to her like this. She tried to push him away, but he held a pair of wrists.
His palm was hot.
He hugged her and pressed her into his chest as he raised his head, "It would be fine if there was an accident tonight, so I don't have to hesitate anymore. I really hope you have a good life."
His chest was so warm.
Zhuo Jian leaned there and listened to him. She always felt that she was rational enough and had enough concentration to not easily disturb her mind.
But at this moment, tears suddenly fell down and hit his shirt.
"Fu Yanye, come less."
It must have been pretending to be using this tonight.
Fu Yanye would not be so pitiful, and would not care about her like this.
He only knew how to bully her. That night before he went on a business trip, he asked her to drink with that woman, but she was so desperate that she was not letting her go home without letting her go.
"I'm true. If something happened to me unfortunately, I hope you don't take it to heart. Just go to my grave occasionally to see me. But there is one thing I have to ask you for more help."
Fu Yanye said, suddenly looking down at her.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked, "What?"
"Grandpa and grandma and parents have to ask you, and we have our son and daughter. You may have a lot of hard work."
Fu Yanye looked at her, word by word, as if explaining her funeral.
Zhuo Jian is very depressed. They have known each other for so many years and have experienced so many things. He told her about this?
Zhuo Jian felt that he must have done it on purpose. He was not kind enough. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't push him at all.
He hugged her tightly again and pressed her in his arms: "Zhuo Jian, I don't remember anything, but you remember everything very clearly. Can you tell me before the accident comes, do you still love it or not?
I?"
"Fu Yanye, you bastard, let go of me, let go..."
Zhuo Jian has had enough.
He was just a bastard, and he still had the time to play tricks with her at this time.
He has amnesia, but his bad habits have always existed and his foundation is very stable.
But he grabbed her firmly in his arms, hugged her tightly, and then...
Zhuo Jian's excitement gradually subsided because the person holding him seemed to be shaking?
"Fu Yanye?"
"I am here."
He was laughing.
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he suddenly admitted his mistake before he was so angry that he said, "Sorry, I'm just making a harmless joke."
He let go of her and slowly retreated.
Zhuo Jian was so angry that he was a little trembling and looked at him in disbelief.
A harmless joke?
"go out."
Finally, she turned around and went to the bed to pick up a pillow and smashed it at him.
He laughed, grabbed the pillow and hugged it firmly, "Twist your own pillow next time, I like your taste."
"go out."
Zhuo Jian threw his pillow to him so much.
Fu Yanye held two pillows and smiled satisfied: "Okay, I'll go out."
Suddenly, I was very calm and composed.
He went around to the other side and put the pillows next to each other. He glanced at him, smiled bitterly, and then turned around and left.
Zhuo Jian was breathing a little long, and his shoulders were moving.
Until he left the door, she was so angry that she sat next to the bed.
The door was gently closed from outside by him, and the smile on his face immediately closed, which was so cold.
——
Zhong Mai just seemed a little confused, so he came out to take a look.
When she happened to meet Su Bai coming back, she couldn't help but ask: "Hey, you're just back?"
"I originally thought about the world of two people in a while, but I heard that Mr. Zhong was going to play cards, so I had to come back early."