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Chapter 300 She Hit Fu Yanye's Car

"It's all trivial. I'll leave first. Brother Su Bai and Brother Yan Zheng. I'll contact you later."

Zhuo Jian said hello to the two of them in a good temper and left without looking at him.

She walked away quickly, and Fu Yanye took a breath due to the gust of wind behind the door. He turned to look at the two good brothers who were still sitting there, gritted his teeth and asked, "Aren't you two going to give me an explanation?"

"Sister Xiao Jian wants to create a new show and is looking for us to invest in it."

"Why is she looking for you two when she wants to create a new show? Is our family short of money?"

She could misappropriate so many of Fu's assets, and he could wrap it up for her himself.

"But it's obvious that she doesn't want your help."

"Yes, it's obvious that we are more popular than you."

Su Bai and Yan Zheng seized the opportunity to harm him.

Fu Yanye never thought that he would end up like this.

Suddenly, memories of those good days when she clung to his face and kissed him came to mind, and my heart felt soft and sour.

But in the blink of an eye, she felt like a stranger when she saw him.

Fu Yanye's return to China cut off Shen Lanxin's livelihood in the entertainment industry, but he didn't expect that Shen Lanxin would directly become Lin Jiaoyang's lover. It was okay, because the Dong Chuang incident would happen sooner or later.

What he felt regretful about was that she never looked at him seriously again.

He carefully counted the number of times they had sat together to eat in the past six months, and then sadly pulled up a chair and sat down: "Next time she is looking for you, remember to look for me."

"What if Sister Jian doesn't let us look for her? She begged us not to tell you this time."

Su Bai was quite proud this time.

After hearing this, Fu Yanye felt stabbed in his heart. He could only grit his teeth and say to him, "Then just tell him secretly."

It was just a lie to her that he met her at a party here. Yuan Man and Chang Xia were always by her side. When she came, they stood outside and it was difficult to see them.

Zhuo Jian got her driver's license in the past six months and drove back to her old home in the evening, with Yuan Man and Chang Xia following behind.

After she arrived at the old house, the two of them left. Chang Xia couldn't help but ask Yuan Man: "Sister, do you think they are really divorced?"

"Where's the divorce certificate? Anyway, we all saw it, but I always have a hunch that the divorce certificate is fake."

Yuan Man muttered.

Chang Xia also nodded: "I also find it very strange. Why did the boss add such a certificate to the divorce certificate package he sent? Isn't that trying to cover up the truth?"

After hearing this, Yuan Man couldn't help but turn his head and look at Chang Xia: "Have you become smarter recently?"

"Hehe! That's what my sister taught me well."

Chang Xia still smiled so silly, but when she saw Yuan Man's cell phone ringing, she leaned over to check the number. When she saw it was Wang Rui's number, she immediately said, "Hey, it's Brother Rui. Why is Brother Rui looking for you so late?"

"Ah, did he type the wrong number?"

Wang Rui has been keeping an eye on Lin Ruxiang recently. They don't meet often, so Yuan Man quickly hung up the phone.

Chang Xia couldn't help but glance at Yuan Man curiously, but there were some things she couldn't figure out, so she couldn't organize the language to ask, so she left it alone.

Zhuo Jian held Chengcheng and waited for him to fall asleep before putting him in the children's room.

After going downstairs, Wang Yue was still waiting for her. When he saw her coming down, he waved to her.

"Mom, are you still awake?"

"Waiting for you."

Wang Yue looked at her and said, his eyes were very tolerant and keen.

Zhuo Jian sat next to her. Wang Yue looked down and saw the wedding ring on her hand, and held her hand: "Is this really the end?"

Zhuo Jian smiled, moved her eyes, and changed the topic directly, "Mom, do you think Lin Jiaoyang was really with my mother back then? Otherwise, how could he have my mother's earrings in his hand?"

"We have definitely never been together. Your mother and I are so close, how can I not know about this? At most, he has fallen in love with your mother, but your mother has not fallen in love with him. Your father is your mother's first love."

Wang Yue shook his head, remembering what happened back then, and told her seriously.

Her parents also said when she was young that they were each other's first love.

Things are getting a little confusing.

Now she is very sure that her father's death is related to Lin Jiaoyang, but she still lacks evidence.

"Lin Jiaoyang had a quarrel with your father for several years because of this matter, but later on when he got older, their relationship became good again."

"Yeah?"

Zhuo Jian was curious.

"Well, it wasn't until something happened to your father that Lin Jiaoyang completely eliminated the relationship with your father again."

When Wang Yue said this, he couldn't help but look at Zhuo Jian again, and couldn't help but hold Zhuo Jian's hand tightly: "Baby, no one thought about your father back then that he would commit suicide. You..."

Zhuo Jian slowly took his hand out of her palm, still smiling: "Mom, it's time for me to go."

After she finished speaking, she got up and left. She didn't dare to stay any longer.

She didn't want to talk in depth.

Wang Yue didn't stop her, he just felt it was a pity.

Zhuo Jian drove out, and Fu Yanye's car drove back from outside. When he saw it was her, he parked his car in front of her car.

Zhuo Jian's driving skills were not very good to begin with, so he didn't brake quickly and lightly wiped the front of his car.

this……

Zhuo Jian quickly opened the car door and got out of the car, looked at the place where the two cars collided, and looked at Fu Yanye who had also walked beside her with some embarrassment: "You can't rely on me."

Seeing how nervous she was, Fu Yanye smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? It doesn't need to be said that you didn't do it unintentionally. You just meant it. It doesn't matter if you crash the family car."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was suddenly speechless.

Although they don't meet often now, he is very talkative every time they meet.

Like an old friend?

Of course, talking about friends is a bit inappropriate.

Zhuo Jian lowered his head, felt embarrassed for a while, and asked him: "Why did you suddenly turn the car sideways?"

"think."

"Um?"

He looked at her and said a word.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him indifferently.

think?

What are you thinking?

Want to come over and let her hit you?

Fu Yanye lowered his dark eyes and murmured: "I don't know why, but your driving skills don't seem to be very good."

Zhuo Jian: "Indeed."

"Is my son asleep?"

Fu Yanye asked.

Zhuo Jian nodded after hearing this: "Yes."

"Then let me take you back. Yuan Man and Chang Xia are both off work, and since my son is asleep, I'll stop by Shengyuan."

"..."

"Let's go."

Fu Yanye said and got into her car.

Zhuo Jian stood dumbly for a while, then saw that he had turned the car in another direction, so she had no choice but to get in the car.

Neither of them spoke on the road, but they brought her to the door of her home. When she wanted to get out of the car, Fu Yanye suddenly locked the car door reflexively.

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him subconsciously, "What's wrong?"

Her carriage was cramped and her breathing was a bit congested.

Fu Yanye looked at the night outside and murmured: "I know you think our current status is embarrassing, but after all, I am the father of your child. If you have anything, you can still come to me first."

"No need."

Zhuo Jian answered him with a smile.

She couldn't open the door handle with her hand. She pursed her lips and looked at him: "Open the car door."

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