Chapter 311 It's been a long time since I held hands
Drugged?
Zhuo Jian's feet suddenly wanted to move forward, but her reason made her stop.
Boss Fu wanted to take Lin Ruxiang to the hospital. Wouldn't it be an eyesore for her to follow him?
The marriage was divorced and she was too lazy to care, so she walked out leisurely.
Fu Yanye's car had already left, but Mu Handong was still waiting for her. When he saw her coming out, he greeted her with a smile: "Let's go to the hospital together."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then smiled and shook his head: "No need, you can go yourself."
She is not interested in other people's affairs.
"Aren't you afraid that something might happen to her and Fu Yanye on the road? She seems to have taken medicine."
Mu Handong said.
"Then I won't go."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he walked around him.
Yuan Man drove the car over, she opened the door and got in, and Yuan Man quickly drove away.
Mu Handong is a little confused about the situation. Are the couple at odds again?
He felt that Lin Ruxiang probably couldn't handle Fu Yanye, but it was Miss Lin who was being used.
Suddenly, it came to mind that the last time she met Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian held a sharp knife and pressed it directly on Lin Ruxiang's neck. She didn't know how Lin Ruxiang had the courage to provoke the couple. Was she not afraid?
Die? Or is there something wrong with your brain?
Mu Handong felt that he would really stop interacting with Lin Ruxiang in the future. After all, even if the Lin family had not declared bankruptcy, what kind of splash would Lin Ruxiang be able to cause once Lin Jiaoyang was imprisoned?
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes to rest after getting in the car, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the scene of Lin Ruxiang lying on Fu Yanye's body and twisting around, and she immediately opened her eyes again.
Zhuo Jian was absent-minded along the way. After returning home, Zhuo Jian went to take a shower, thinking that she would go back to the old house to see her son without working overtime tomorrow night. However, when she came out of the shower, she heard a knock on the door.
It's already so late, who would knock on someone's door?
Zhuo Jian walked to the door wearing a nightgown and wiping her long hair.
Just before she was about to open the door, her hand suddenly tightened on the door handle and she couldn't move it.
This time...
Is it him?
Zhuo Jian suddenly raised his voice and wondered whether this door should be opened.
Suddenly his deep voice sounded outside, and he asked: "I guess you haven't changed the password, right?"
Zhuo Jian's lowered eyelashes suddenly raised. She knew he was asking her, which meant that he knew she was at the door.
Then the password was pressed, and then the door opened lightly.
She subconsciously wanted to close it, but Fu Yanye put one leg in first and asked, "Can I take responsibility for pushing you down?"
"You go home."
She just drove him away with a frustrated sound.
"Hurry up, I'm going to vomit."
Fu Yanye pushed gently again, and then squeezed in with his normal body.
Zhuo Jian couldn't push it. As soon as she saw his face, she immediately let go of the door and stood to one side, looking at him with some annoyance: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"I'm going to take a shower first."
I don’t know what kind of perfume the person around Lin Ruxiang smells like, it’s so disgusting.
Fu Yanye said as he took off his clothes and walked inside.
Zhuo Jian looked at him entering her bathroom so grandly in a blink of an eye, and immediately didn't know what to say.
Can he stop acting like he's at his own home?
They are all divorced.
Zhuo Jian chased after him, but at the end of the chase, she stood at the door in shock, not knowing how to drive him away. Soon, a black object flew past her eyes, and she subconsciously opened her hand to catch it.
It's his trousers, and...
Soon there was a sound of running water inside. Zhuo Jian stood at the door holding his trousers for a long time, then turned around and folded his trousers and placed them on the sofa.
I also picked up the clothes on the floor and put them away one by one.
But what does this taste like?
Women's perfume?
So he was touched by Lin Ruxiang?
When Fu Yanye came out of the bathroom, he tied a dry bath towel around his waist. Zhuo Jian looked at him, was stunned for a few seconds and then immediately looked away.
I'm divorced and can't mess around anymore.
But Fu Yanye deliberately walked up to her and sat where she could see it from the corner of her eye, and asked her, "Is there any water?"
Zhuo Jian said nothing, stood up and went to find water for him.
The two of them had no physical contact at all, but they just felt so ambiguous that it made people blush.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while and realized that he seemed to still have a few clothes here. She quickly ran to the bedroom, took out the clothes for him and put them on the sofa: "Hurry up and put them on and then go home. Remember to give him some clothes when you leave."
I'll close the door."
Fu Yanye looked at the neatly folded clothes and then looked at her: "I didn't touch her. I asked the hospital staff to bring her in."
Zhuo Jian paused, but soon entered the bedroom again and closed the door.
Why bother explaining to her?
After the divorce, they are both free people.
From now on, when each gets married, no one needs to ask anyone else's opinion.
Fu Yanye stood up and walked to the door: "I came here to tell you that even if you don't want me, I still have no disrespect for myself. I used to just act with the Lin family and my daughter, but now the Lin family is facing bankruptcy.
From now on, I will draw a clear line between myself and Mrs. Lin, and there is another more important thing, regarding my father-in-law."
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the door panel.
Zhuo Jian had been leaning against the wall. When he finally heard it, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the door panel, then opened the door and looked up at him: "About my dad?"
"The death of my father-in-law back then was probably related to Lin Jiaoyang."
"real?"
Zhuo Jian immediately stood in front of him and asked him excitedly.
Fu Yanye looked deeply at her eyes that finally showed emotion, and agreed: "Yes."
"I will continue to investigate. Don't misunderstand that Lin Ruxiang and I have an old relationship."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's mouth moved, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.
"Okay?"
Fu Yanye asked her humbly.
Zhuo Jian looked at him for a long time before asking him, "So you haven't been in the city recently, are you hiding from Lin Ruxiang and Lin Jiaoyang?"
"Well, if I was in the city, they would be looking for me every day, so I just hid abroad."
Fu Yanye looked at her and couldn't move his eyes away.
She had just taken a shower, her skin was white and pink, her hair was half-dry, and she didn't apply makeup on her face, but it was so clean and breakable that he couldn't help but want to touch it.
But his hand could never be placed on her face.
He didn't want to give her a bad impression anymore.
Zhuo Jian felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by his dark eyes, and lowered her eyes, "Actually, I have nothing to misunderstand. We are both divorced. You can do whatever you want with whoever you want in the future. I..."
"Don't say that."
His hand gently pressed on her lips.
Zhuo Jian looked up at him, wondering why he was so excited.
Fu Yanye murmured: "You know this was not my original intention. At that time, the doctor said that your physical condition could no longer be stimulated, otherwise you and the child would be in danger, so I had to do that."
He divorced just to make things easier for her.
Zhuo Jian slowly lowered his eyes again and gently removed his hand from his lips.
But when I was about to let go, my hand was gripped very tightly.