"Yanye, can you come over here? I feel very uncomfortable now!"
"too late!"
"But I feel really uncomfortable. I feel like I'm going to die!"
Ruxiang started crying on the phone.
Zhuo Jian actually didn't feel pity for her when she heard such a voice. Instead, she felt it was hypocritical, but naturally she couldn't say it.
"I'm going to call the doctor right away. Do you know if you stay in bed and don't move around anymore?"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he hung up the phone and dialed another number, which was Ruxiang's attending doctor.
He knows everything about Ruxiang, but he doesn’t even remember her age!
Isn't it ironic?
When he was at home, he still had a severe stomachache and asked her to help find medicine, but he didn't even tell Ruxiang.
Well, there is indeed a difference between loving and not loving!
What an irony!
The car finally became quiet again. Zhuo Jian felt that she had delayed Fu Yanye to accompany Bai Yueguang, and asked him awkwardly: "If you don't feel any pain anymore, go see Sister Ruxiang first, and just leave me on the roadside."
, it’s easy to take a taxi here.”
"Aren't you aware of the recent late-night lewd cases in the city?"
Fu Yanye asked her back.
"..."
She really doesn't know!
"Go find her after I drop you off!"
Fu Yanye said upset.
True to his word, he walked her to the entrance of the hospital and then turned around and left.
Zhuo Jian stood at the door of the hospital, looking at her empty hands, and couldn't help but sigh.
They have been married for three years and have nothing but two marriage certificates, including a wedding ring!
Fu Yanye left the hospital and went to the club. When Su Bai arrived, he had already had a few drinks. Su Bai sat down in front of him: "Why do you come out so late to drink? You don't have to accompany Ruxiang?"
"How could I be with her so late?"
Fu Yanye made a faint sound and slowly sipped the liquid in the wine glass.
Su Bai couldn't help but smile after hearing this: "Then who do you want to accompany so late?"
Fu Yanye's eyes darkened and he suddenly fell silent.
"Accompanying sister Xiao Jian? But you seem to hate her. Is there anyone else?"
Su Bai muttered gossipily.
"Don't touch her again."
Fu Yanye suddenly said this.
Su Bai's eyes almost fell out: "What's wrong with me just hugging her? It's the kind of care a brother gives to his sister. Didn't you find that she is lonely? Can't you see that she lacks love?"
"That shouldn't be you!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he took another sip of wine.
"Who should that be? You? You are her real husband. You can love her, but do you?"
Su Bai asked him excitedly, always feeling that what Fu Yanye meant was, you can't touch her, she is very clean, but you are very dirty!
Damn, they are half-brothers who grew up wearing the same pants!
He, a severe mysophobic, doesn't despise women, but he actually despises his own brother?
Fu Yanye became even more upset and drank all the remaining wine in the glass.
"You don't love her. Not only do you not love her, but you are about to get divorced. What you love is Ruxiang, and you have been in love with her for more than ten years."
"Yeah?"
Fu Yanye asked back.
"Isn't it? For so many years, Ruxiang is the only one who can touch you. Think about it, has any other woman touched you? You are so obsessive that if someone touches you, you would like to peel off all your skin."
Su Bai reminded him.
"no!"
Fu Yanye suddenly thought of Zhuo Jian.
"No? Who else has touched you?"
Su Bai was really curious.
"Zhuo Jian!"
He said the name and stopped touching the cup with his fingers.
Time seemed to have stopped.
"Zhuo Jian? You let her touch you? Don't you feel disgusted?"
"She's clean! So don't touch her!"
Fu Yanye did not forget to remind him of this matter.
Su Bai wanted to curse, but in the end he just snorted: "You have a problem."
"what is the problem?"
"You didn't let me touch Sister Jian, and you said she was very clean. How do you know she is still clean these three years abroad? Does she still want to keep that level for you, a man who doesn't love her?"
Su Bai hinted to him not to think too wonderfully about everything.
Fu Yanye looked at him: "We are husband and wife!"
"They're just a couple in name only! You help each other get rid of unnecessary troubles! All brothers know it!"
"Our marriage is protected by law!"
"so what?"
"She can't cheat in marriage!"
"Uh! Then, can you?"
"Of course I can't either!"
"..."
Su Bai gasped and quickly came to him again: "So you want to say that you and Ruxiang have never had a relationship in all these years?"
"She is a patient, how could I do that?"
"..."
Su Bai was shocked by this answer.
Fu Yanye's cell phone rang again, and it was Ruxiang again. He still didn't answer it. Su Bai looked at it and couldn't help but question: "Why didn't you answer it?"
"too late!"
He calmly turned off his phone, but soon turned it on again.
"Why did it open again?"
"Ajian might be in trouble!"
"Ah, Jane?"
Su Bai couldn't bear it anymore. What happened to this guy?
"She is in a difficult situation now. My mother-in-law is not doing well!"
"Your mother-in-law? You are very competent as a nominal son-in-law, but you will be able to relieve your burden soon."
"What's the meaning?"
"Isn't your divorce agreement already signed?"
"She signed it!"
"Hmm! What do you mean?"
Su Bai was confused again.
"There's been a lot going on lately, and I haven't had time to sign yet!"
"..."
Su Bai was furious in his heart. This guy was more than just a mysophobic. He was sick at all, and he had terminal cancer!
Su Bai didn't want to talk to him any more, so he just sent a message to Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian received Su Bai’s WeChat message.
"Sister Xiao Jian, my brother wants to ask you, if a boy chases you now, would you consider it?"
Zhuo Jian: "I will do it after the divorce!"
Su Bai finally felt a little more comfortable and put the phone in front of Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye frowned unconsciously after seeing it. He also had Zhuo Jian's WeChat account, but it was the kind that he hadn't contacted in eight hundred years.
"Why do you have her WeChat account?"
Fu Yanye took his mobile phone, looked at the date when the two of them were friends, and then silently transferred to the circle of friends.
Her last friend post was at the airport, and the suitcase was familiar to him.
"It should be considered home!"
What is should?
Fu Yanye returned the phone to him again, and after leaving the club, the car stopped in front of the hospital.
The driver turned to look at the boss who was looking at the hospital but did not move, and asked: "Mr. Fu, aren't you going in?"
"Um!"
"..."
The driver wanted to get off work, but in the end he could only sit in front of him, help the boss raise the fender, and then secretly send a message to his girlfriend.
Fu Yanye looked at the darkened window of the hospital. He had never felt the same love for the person inside as he did in the book. He didn't love her!
Is it a habit?
That name has been written next to mine for three years!
He couldn't help but question his behavior over the past few days, but he soon gave the answer.
Fu Yanye later opened the WeChat dialog box between him and her, and found that they had added it for several years, but it was empty.
Open her circle of friends again, eh?
Why can't he see anything? This chapter has been completed!