I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian is not the kind of person who will get drunk casually, but occasionally indulges.

She would not go to Fanxing to get drunk, there were people who cared about her and worried about her, she went back to the apartment, but it was not her own apartment, but the apartment Zhong Mai sent her to live in.

Hu Mingli helped her get rid of Wang Rui, followed her to the house, looked inside, and then looked at her.

Hu Ming saw that she took the wine and drank it, so he walked over, "Don't drink."

Zhuo Jian didn't speak, she drank a glass and continued to pour the wine.

"Stop drinking."

Hu Mingli stepped forward and held down her wine glass.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "Leave me alone."

"Didn't you still have a fever yesterday? The medicine you've taken hasn't been consumed yet. Drinking alcohol will hurt your health."

Hu Mingli reminded her.

Zhuo Jian's eye sockets were hot again, she stared at him for a long time, then sat on the bar chair, wanted to cry, but when she thought of being in front of outsiders, she held back, and still had some reason to raise her eyes to look at Yu Mingli, "Thank you for sending me here, you can go back."

"How can I go like this?"

There was no one else around, and without those strange eyes, he also pulled up a chair and sat down, then looked at her silently.

"Zhuo Jian, if you want a divorce..."

Hu Mingli wanted to say that sentence, but he was afraid that it would be inappropriate, so he stopped and just looked at her.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him, and someone brought up the divorce again, but this time her heart was numb.

She just picked up the glass again and wanted to drink.

"Zhuo Jian."

He obviously didn't expect that as soon as he let go, she drank again.

He didn't know if he was interested in her, but he was so amazing when he first met her.

Obviously she was dressed plainly.

But when she raised her eyes, it was as if thousands of stars had entered his eyes.

He is not a person who will get into the relationship quickly, he is even very cold about the relationship.

What's more, she is a married woman.

He discovered this at the very beginning.

but……

An hour ago, she threw away the thing that symbolized being married.

Hu Mingli watched her pour the wine again, had no choice but to sigh, "Zhuo Jian, if you're drunk, I might make a mistake."

Zhuo Jian stopped drinking immediately, followed by a series of coughing.

Hu Mingli raised his eyebrows helplessly, then fell silent again.

Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He just shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't mean it, and she clearly understood what he said.

But then he still left, Zhuo Jian said she would not drink anymore.

She really didn't drink any more, just lit one cigarette after another.

Until the alcohol kicked in and her mind went numb, she lay down on the table and waited quietly.

When sleepiness struck, she threw herself on the sofa, looked at the roof, and fell asleep after a while.

Fu Yanye, go to hell.

She closed her eyes and told herself that she didn't have to think about this person anymore.

-

After twelve o'clock, Yan Zheng lay down on the bed after taking a shower, looking at the woman who was drinking milk, "Is Zhuo Jian at your place?"

"Ok?"

Zhong Mai pretended to be confused.

"I know you have several small apartments yourself, but Yan Ye couldn't find her, so she called me."

"..."

Zhong Mai looked at him, wanted to complain but held back, after all, he was a brother, and it was not good for her to say something too harsh, but soon after she drank the milk, she held her solemn face, "Fortunately, you are not as serious as Fu Yanye." Stupid, serious, you have to remember, don't lie to me for the rest of your life."

"Ok?"

Yan Zheng was a little confused, what are they talking about?

"If you love me, you love me. If you don't love me, you don't love me. Don't pretend to love me when you don't love me, let alone say you don't love me when you still love me, understand?"

"..."

Yan Zheng frowned, took her hand away, smiled, and asked her: "I love you very much now."

"I know."

Zhong Mai raised his eyebrows, very confident.

Yan Zheng smiled, "Then can you tell this man who loves you, which apartment you have hidden Zhuo Jian?"

"As a condition that cannot be said, I can also tell you one thing."

"Ok?"

"I love you very much too. It's really unexpected in this life. Although I knew that I might fall in love with a man, I never thought it would be your boss Yan."

"..."

Yan Zheng frowned, is this a compliment for his excellence?

He wasn't quite sure about it.

"Sleep, my dear husband."

Zhong Mai kissed him, then turned around and lay down.

Yan Zheng was still sitting there, smiling helplessly, she could really change the subject.

"Honey, don't you want Zhuo Jian to be happy?"

"sleepy."

"Then, I'll just answer Yan Ye casually?"

"what ever."

Zhong Mai closed his eyes and said lazily.

Yan Zheng lay next to her ear, seeing that she was really going to sleep, so he had no choice but to go to the bathroom again.

His phone was still inside.

Not long after, he gave Fu Yanye a list.

It is Zhong Mai's property in City A.

Fu Yanye looked at those locations, and quickly determined where Zhuo Jian was.

Fortunately, Hu Mingli returned to Starlight at that time, but he was still a little worried.

In the middle of the night, Yan Zheng was about to fall asleep when he received another call.

"password."

The content of the phone call is really concise.

"Ok?"

He was really sleepy, sat up for a while, and then burst out a series of numbers, no, and then another series, yes.

Although the door opened, people stood at the door for a long time without going in.

She threw away the ring tonight, and she still remembers how she wanted to have nothing to do with him at that time.

but……

I don't know how long it took, but his tall figure was still standing there.

She was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, her face flushed.

She drank again and glanced at her.

When he entered the door, he smelled the familiar smell of cigarettes, which was the brand she had been smoking all this time.

-

When Zhuo Jian woke up the next day, she was in bed. She had a nightmare. She dreamed that Fu Yanye locked her up. The child cried and called her, wanting a mother, but Fu Yanye said that she would not let her die until she died. Bye bye baby.

She endured the headache and sat up. Seeing herself on the bed, she rubbed the space between her brows and tried hard to remember. She couldn't remember how she got on the bed.

Soon, the doorbell rang, followed by a buzzing in her mind.

Who will come at this time?

Fu Yanye found here?

that devil.

What else is he going to do?

Zhuo Jian got up to open the door, her head was heavy and she couldn't even walk well.

"you……"

When she opened the door, she was ready to curse, but when she raised her eyes, it wasn't Fu Yanye she saw.

At that moment, I couldn't say what I was feeling, it was very strange.

"How did you come?"

"Bought breakfast, mustn't your stomach take it after drinking so much last night?"

Hu Ming asked her sharply.

Zhuo Jian looked at the breakfast he brought up and felt unreal.

Why did a man bring her breakfast all of a sudden?

This person is not Fu Yanye, but this man named Hu Mingli.

But they are not familiar with each other.

Seeing him go in, Zhuo Jian had no choice but to close the door and walk in, feeling even more headache.

Who was the last man who brought her food besides Fu Yanye?

Li Yuqing.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, but couldn't help but look at Hu Mingli again.

he won't really...

Some things are even more disturbing when they have to be clarified.

Zhuo Jian sat down at the dining table, watched him play with those takeaway boxes, couldn't help but look up at him, and then stared at those takeaway boxes.

"Yu Mingli."