Chapter 161 Love and hate, why didn't you tell me earlier
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Zhuo Jian burst into tears of pain, and Fu Yanye sucked her lips more and more.
Zhuo Jian's breath was almost taken away by him, and then he picked her up again.
This time he didn't stop, he put her directly on the bed and covered her with her.
Zhuo Jian came back to her senses and her heart beat like thunder when she saw him clearly.
Her cell phone rang downstairs and displayed the words Li Yuqing.
Fu Yanye asked her while untying his belt: "Who do you think called you at this time?"
Zhuo Jian thought of several people, but she had no time to answer because she felt his belt hit her skin.
When did her shirt open?
Zhuo Jian lowered his head subconsciously, but saw nothing.
Fu Yanye pressed her down with his hands.
Zhuo Jian suddenly turned red with embarrassment and could not speak a complete sentence.
While Fu Yanye held the bleeding lip bitten by him, he murmured: "You should not date someone who has an undue desire for someone else's wife."
Zhuo Jian asked him doubtfully: "Who are you talking about?"
"Li Yuqing!"
Fu Yanye glanced at her with dark eyes and continued to kiss her.
Zhuo Jian felt that he could concentrate on anything he did.
He was so attentive that she thought he had a split personality.
His brain is much more rational than hers.
Isn't he a person controlled by emotions?
Otherwise, how could he talk about Li Yuqing and make her angry while kissing her?
Zhuo Jian quickly raised her chin, and when he kissed her, her breathing began to become erratic.
When Fu Yanye tried to take off her pants, she grabbed her wrist.
Her little hands were cold and slender. As soon as she held his arm, she knew that she was hitting a stone with an egg, but she still couldn't help but stop him.
"Do you think I will give up if I don't get it?"
He asked her.
Zhuo Jian's grip on his wrist suddenly became lighter.
He won't!
Zhuo Jian knew very well the bad nature of this man.
Fu Yanye continued to kiss her, but when he was about to kiss her neck, his dark eyes suddenly opened, looking at the scarf there, and he suddenly dragged the back of her head.
At this time, the scarf hung loosely around her neck. Fu Yanye lifted it slightly and took it off directly from her head.
Zhuo Jian suddenly woke up and reflexively covered the injured area: "You..."
"Beauty needs to be shown, especially when I need it."
As Fu Yanye spoke, he looked at her neck, which was so beautiful that he wanted to bite it off.
But her hand was on the left side and she refused to take it off. His smiling eyes suddenly turned dark and cold.
"Take your hands away."
Fu Yanye suddenly had a very bad premonition.
Zhuo Jian listened to his low and deep command and subconsciously refused: "I don't."
"You don't!"
Not a question, just a statement and repetition.
More like a declaration.
The next second, her hand was squeezed by him.
Zhuo Jian subconsciously held his wrist with her other hand: "Fu Yanye, don't..."
"..."
Fu Yanye hated her saying goodbye, but when he pinched both her wrists and raised them above his head, and when his dark eyes saw the not very deep but obvious scar on her neck, he unconsciously
Angry.
It was like there was a small fire in my heart, gradually, and then suddenly it started to burn brightly.
"explain!"
Fu Yanye angrily sent her two words.
Seeing his angry look, Zhuo Jian became nervous unconsciously. She didn't dare to wait too long, so she could only make up a random reason: "I accidentally got scratched by a branch."
She didn't believe this reason herself.
Fu Yanye suddenly and fiercely
"Do you think I'm blind?"
Fu Yanye frowned and asked.
Although the scar was very shallow, it was very straight. It looked like it was scratched by a knife or something.
As for the branches, it is impossible to have such a shape.
"Give you one last chance."
Fu Yanye said something again, which was also an ultimatum.
"Someone broke into the apartment with a knife."
Zhuo Jian didn't dare to hide anything from him anymore, but she didn't dare to look at him when talking.
In fact, she didn't want to tell him too much about herself.
Just like those three years, she didn't live very well, but she knew that she could only bear it alone.
No one can really empathize with you unless he really cares about you and has been through the same situation as you.
Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and looked at her, and after a long time he asked her bitterly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"So far away, what will happen if we say it?"
Zhuo Jian whispered.
Fu Yanye's eyes suddenly became clear, and he unconsciously squeezed her wrist harder.
Zhuo Jian felt pain in her wrist, but she also felt uncomfortable in her heart for no reason. She didn't know when the tears started flowing. When she found out, the pillow was a little wet.
The room suddenly became quiet.
The two of them were in such an ambiguous posture, but neither one wanted to say anything.
Or maybe, I don’t know what to say to the other person.
"Who made you go so far? Did I say I would wait for you to come home? Zhuo Jian, you can't take my words seriously, can you?"
"no!"
Zhuo Jian retorted and looked at him sadly.
Doesn't he know that it's because she used to always take his words seriously that now she doesn't dare to say anything to him?
"No? Indeed not!"
Fu Yanye looked at her with disappointed eyes, and then slowly left her.
Zhuo Jian saw him sitting next to him, so she also sat up, and subconsciously went to get a scarf to cover her neck.
Fu Yanye caught sight of it from the corner of his eye and immediately took the scarf away from her hand.
Zhuo Jian's hand suddenly became empty, and she raised her eyes to look at him.
Fu Yanye held the scarf hard and didn't let go until the phone in his pants pocket rang.
"Hello?"
Fu Yanye answered the phone.
Ruxiang: "Happy New Year, Yanye!"
"Um!"
He weakly agreed and hung up the phone.
The next moment his eyes darkened, and then he turned to look at the person who was also looking at him, and asked, "Have you called the police?"
Zhuo Jian didn't expect him to ask this suddenly and agreed: "I'll report it."
"No one was caught?"
"Um!"
Zhuo Jian nodded.
She has no power here. Calling the police is just a formality. People knew she was from a TV station and asked them to check the surveillance system.
Fu Yanye sighed, looked down at the scarf and was silent for a while.
"Last time Su Bai said someone hit you with a car..."
Fu Yanye wanted to say something more to her, but when he thought that she was hiding everything from him, he couldn't continue.
He lowered his head and swallowed harder, his throat rolling, and then continued to stare at the scarf.
"Maybe I don't know who I have offended."
Zhuo Jian murmured.
Fu Yanye chuckled after hearing this and turned to look at her.
Zhuo Jian looked into his dark eyes, pursed her lips subconsciously, and said loudly: "But I have no evidence, and all speculations without evidence can only be speculations. If you say it, some people may
Consider it a false accusation."
"Then what are you talking to me now?"
Fu Yanye asked her coldly.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes and replied to him while getting out of bed: "Then I won't say anything."
Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and stared at her with black eyes: "Some of the people you are talking about are me, right?" This chapter has been completed!