Chapter 270 I Don't Mind Letting You Know What Abuse Is
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"Otherwise the tiger's poison will not eat its seeds. I believe you are willing to poison me to death, but I don't believe you are willing to poison your son to death, even though you always say you don't like him."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he ate the pudding.
Fu Yanye frowned slightly and lowered his head.
Does she think her children are more important than her?
Why doesn't she understand him at all?
Fu Yanye suddenly remembered the words about the generation gap. There would not be a generation gap between them. He was sure of this from the time he went to bed.
But she was like this now, and he sighed helplessly.
While Zhuo Jian was eating pudding, she kept thinking about how their relationship could be normal. She didn't think about it after eating, but there was one thing she had to do, and that was to leave.
So after finishing the pudding, she put down the bowl, sat on the sofa and said to him politely, "Can I go?"
Fu Yanye raised his eyes and looked at her, but didn't answer.
"I originally planned to come back for the weekend and then leave, but it has been delayed."
Zhuo Jian replied to him.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes, looked at his hand that originally had the ring on it, and then touched it around.
Zhuo Jian looked at his hand and immediately understood what he meant, but still pretended not to see it and just said, "Then I'll book a flight."
She picked up the mobile phone next to her. Fu Yanye watched her actually open a certain software to book a flight, and reminded her, "Don't book it for today."
Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, and after a few seconds nodded, "Then tomorrow morning, it can't be any later."
He needed time. Hearing that she did not insist on leaving today, he felt more relaxed and did not question it again.
"The flight is at 8:30 tomorrow morning."
Zhuo Jian said to him after finishing the order.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and remained silent.
It started to rain lightly outside again. Zhuo Jian turned to look outside, then looked at him again and asked him: "Are you okay today?"
Fu Yanye looked at her and remained silent.
Zhuo Jian always felt that his silent silence was like an accusation, but she just asked him a question, and he only had to answer.
Fu Yanye sighed in annoyance, and soon asked her again, "Do you still want to eat?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
The two people looked at each other, and then turned to look out the window for just three seconds.
The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier.
Zhuo Jian stood up and walked to the window. Looking at the gloomy sky in the distance connecting to the sea, she couldn't help but think that there might be a heavy rain later.
What about behind?
She turned to look at him and found that he was also looking at her.
His cell phone rang again. He glanced at it and found that it was Lin Ruxiang. He glanced at Zhuo Jian subconsciously and picked up lazily, "What's the matter?"
"Yanye, I heard that Ajian and Li Yuqing were surrounded by reporters in the hotel last night? Is she okay?"
Lin Ruxiang sounded very concerned.
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and said, "Looking for you."
Zhuo Jian was startled, but subconsciously walked over and took his mobile phone and put it to his ear.
"What do you want to know?"
Zhuo Jian asked.
"I, you and Yanye are together? Didn't you quarrel?"
Lin Ruxiang was a little surprised that she dared to answer Fu Yanye's call.
"We are also husband and wife when we quarrel. If Miss Lin has anything to say, you can just say it. If nothing happens, I will hang up."
Zhuo Jian said lightly, but unexpectedly he looked at Fu Yanye, and immediately lowered his head with guilt, and turned to look away.
"You are indeed husband and wife, but you..."
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't stand her nagging and hung up the phone directly.
She was in short supply. Lin Ruxiang had no business and was just using an excuse to call Fu Yanye.
She returned the phone to Fu Yanye, but Fu Yanye didn't answer the phone.
Zhuo Jian lowered her head and put the phone on the table for him, and said to him, "She seems to be just an excuse to talk to you on the phone. If there is nothing else, I want to go upstairs and take a nap."
"Since she was talking to me on the phone, why did you hang up instead of returning it to me?"
Fu Yanye asked her back.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
I really didn't expect to be asked such a question by him.
"Then you can call her back."
Zhuo Jian said something unhappy, then turned and left.
Fu Yanye watched her go upstairs, tapped her fingers unconsciously on the sofa a few times, then stood up and put away the bowl.
He has no interest in calling that woman.
But if Lin Ruxiang provokes him so much, isn't he really afraid that Lin will go bankrupt early?
Zhuo Jian went to take a shower, then changed into comfortable pajamas and lay on the bed.
She is so sleepy.
She didn't know what time it was, but she felt a heat in her stomach and moved unconsciously.
Fu Yanye sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her lower abdomen. He couldn't help but touch it with his hand. When he saw her moving, he moved away, and then he couldn't help but look there.
She was wearing a suit, and her top was a bit short, and her beautiful belly was exposed when she moved. He saw that it was different from before, and he couldn't help but lean forward gently.
Zhuo Jian's breathing was stagnant and he didn't breathe for a long time.
Fu Yanye lay there gently, and there seemed to be something beating in her stomach. Was it that kid?
Zhuo Jian heard her heart beating like thunder. Yes, she woke up and was awakened by his sudden movement.
But she didn't dare to move. It was rare for him to communicate with a child like this.
Until his hands were caressing her skin, her hairs gradually stood up, and then she had to move again.
Fu Yanye then left her belly and came to her eyes.
Zhuo Jian felt like there was someone in front of him, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, then turned over.
But as soon as she moved, her slender waist would catch his eye. Viewed from the side, the curvature was so good that it made his heart itch.
His hand couldn't help but press on her waist, and then slowly moved in, until it reached her lower abdomen.
Zhuo Jian's whole body was tense and he didn't dare to breathe at all.
"Want to suffocate yourself to death?"
Fu Yanye was behind her, pressing the back of her head and asking her.
Zhuo Jian took a deep breath and then exhaled heavily.
"What are you doing?"
She asked him in a low voice, her voice still very muffled even though she hadn't woken up.
"Ask that boy if he was abused by his mother."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian's mouth moved after hearing this, and she murmured, "There is only one person in our family who can abuse others, and that person's surname is Fu, not Zhuo."
"Really? Why do I think that person's surname is Zhuo?"
Fu Yanye retorted.
The room was a little dark, a little heavy, and a little quiet. The two of them tolerated each other for half a minute. Zhuo Jian slowly turned around and raised her eyes to look at him.
Fu Yanye also looked at her with his dark eyes, no longer so indifferent, but still elusive to her.
"Abusers often don't know they are abusing."
There was a very stubborn look in her eyes.
Fu Yanye's hand was still on her warm skin and he applied a little force, "I don't think I am a sadist. If you don't know what sadism is, I don't mind letting you know."
"What do you mean? Do you still want to, yes, use force on a pregnant woman?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt a sore nose, or the bed was too warm, and she felt extremely aggrieved. This chapter has been completed!