I don't deserve your love

"No, Mom."

They don't have sex now, how could they get pregnant?

unless……

Is that time?

But still not, he was very careful that time.

Seeing that she was so serious, Wang Yue nodded, "No, it doesn't matter, then what's the matter with you?"

"It's just... I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

Zhuo Jian thought to herself, it's your son who drove too fast.

The milk tea in the afternoon was full to the stomach, she stood all afternoon without sitting down, finally digested some, and then he started racing.

In other words, why did he suddenly go racing?

Fu Yanye was already sitting on the sofa, listening to Fu Zhengzhi talking to the old man.

Chengcheng took her younger brothers to play outside, ran over occasionally, and then ran away quickly.

The two sat together at dinner, Fu Yanye was not like usual, either serving her vegetables or adding soup.

Zhuo Jian couldn't eat any more, so she only picked up the vegetables and ate two mouthfuls.

"Baby Jane, do you have a bad appetite?"

The old lady asked her a little worried.

"Fortunately, I just drank too much milk tea in the afternoon."

Zhuo Jian said with a little embarrassment.

"Drink too much milk tea? Milk tea is too sweet, it doesn't matter if you like it, but don't be greedy."

The old lady reminded her loudly.

"Ah."

"Grandma, you should care less about her, she won't listen to your kindness."

"..."

Fu Yanye said suddenly, causing everyone to look up at him.

Why do you feel that this kid is so yin and yang?

Zhuo Jian also looked at him curiously, but soon she lowered her eyes and ignored him again.

"How does this kid talk?"

The old lady made a point.

"I'm afraid you don't know, she wants to support herself to death now."

Fu Yanye said again.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Jian with puzzled eyes from him, and looked at her carefully. She looked much better than before, and she didn't seem to be healthy.

"Then let me ask Mr. Fu, why did I do this?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't bear to hear what he said so harshly, so she asked him back.

Fu Yanye just looked at her and sneered: "How would I know?"

"You really don't know?"

Zhuo Jian asked again.

Fu Yanye: "..."

"What's the matter with you two? Isn't it reconciled?"

They also looked at photos of the two of them shopping on Weibo, and they seemed to be in a particularly good relationship.

"reconcile?"

When Fu Yanye heard the word reconciliation, he was even more furious when he saw Zhuo Jian, but he could only sneer.

Zhuo Jian didn't know why he was so angry.

He himself said that he wanted a divorce, and she reluctantly agreed to him after he said so much and said so movingly.

If everything before was just an excuse for him...

Zhuo Jian looked at him, getting more and more sad and disappointed, and then ignored him.

Fu Yanye also looked away, but he was no longer in the mood to eat.

After the meal, Fu Yanye was called into the study. Fu Zhengzhi and Wang Yue looked at him with a bad face, and asked him, "What's going on? Didn't you make up?"

"No."

It seems that no matter how old you are, your appearance in front of your parents has not changed. When you are asked, you will give an appropriate answer.

Wang Yue frowned and made an analysis: "But I think your daughter-in-law looks pretty good today, and she seems to be a little fatter. Normally, if you two have a bad relationship, she doesn't look like this."

Fu Yanye was silent, and suddenly didn't want to explain anymore.

That's because he said he wanted a divorce.

"What did you promise?"

Fu Zhengzhi tried to ask a question.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and remained silent.

But knowing a son is like a father.

Fu Zhengzhi sighed helplessly, then glanced at Wang Yue again.

Wang Yue looked at her son in a daze. She didn't believe that her son was the kind of person who made promises casually.

Zhuo Jian played chess with the old man and the old lady, and the old lady watched the chess game and asked Zhuo Jian, "Honey, tell grandma about your young couple's problem?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't look at the chessboard at first, thought for a while, and asked: "Grandpa and grandma, have you two said anything to support our separation?"

"..."

"..."

The old couple looked at Zhuo Jian in unison, but they were very puzzled.

Seeing their expressions, Zhuo Jian smiled unconsciously. Sure enough, she was fooled.

When Fu Yanye wanted to go back to the room, he found that the door had been locked from the inside.

Going downstairs, the old man looked at him and said disdainfully: "Huh."

Fu Yanye walked over and sat down, "Didn't you agree to cooperate with me?"

Knowing that Zhuo Jian must have asked the old man and the old lady, he asked listlessly.

"We want to cooperate. You didn't say anything. For such a big matter, your wife was stunned when she said that I and your grandma."

A sensitive person like Zhuo Jian could understand their first expressions at a glance.

Fu Yanye raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

The old man always felt sorry for his grandson, and sighed, but then said: "Don't get too angry, you still have to talk about it."

"How to say it well? Her mind is full of divorce."

"..."

"Could it be that after all these years, I have nothing to make her miss?"

The grandfather and grandson did not speak loudly. After all, he really didn't want to disturb Zhuo Jian anymore, and he was even more afraid that Zhuo Jian would send him to hell without saying a word. ???.

"Why don't you get a divorce first?"

"..."

Fu Yanye stared blankly at his grandfather.

This is the head of the family who has never advocated divorce.

"And then chase again?"

"impossible."

Fu Yanye almost hesitated, but denied it within a second.

Once divorced, she would never let him chase her again.

In this way, there are so many men around her who want to get close to her. If they get divorced, those smelly men will have to hang around her like flies all the time.

He must not let his Fu Yanye's woman be defiled by those people.

"I see that you two are in a situation where no one else can help you, you can only help yourself."

"I can't coax her well."

"How did you coax it?"

the old man asked.

Fu Yanye was silent for a while, wanting to speak, but in the end he just touched the ring and continued to remain silent.

"A Ye, in fact, you have treated your wife differently since you were a child, and you also admit that you like her. You are so smart in other things, why are you so insecure emotionally?"

"She was almost with someone else once."

For a long time, Fu Yanye remembered that incident.

She took someone else's arm and said it was her husband.

"Isn't that a misunderstanding?"

the old man asked him.

"But there's a rift between us, and I'm not even sure..."

Fu Yanye suddenly felt something stinging in his eyes.

"Not sure what?"

"Not sure, she still loves me or not."

He lowered his head and looked at his wedding ring. After a long, long time, he finally said that sentence.

"She must love you."

The old man suddenly felt sorry for the silly boy in front of him.

Later, the old man left, and he was the only one left in the huge living room, which gradually fell into darkness.

-

The next day, the two went to send their children to school together. When the children got out of the car, there was a dead silence in the car.

Fu Yanye drove her to work first, and Zhuo Jian kept looking out the window on the way, ignoring him at all.

Fu Yanye was wronged and didn't speak.

When Zhuo Jian arrived at the work unit, she didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but turned her head to look at him, "So, the divorce is fake?"