I don't deserve your love

"You're sick, not just amnesia, but here, there's something wrong with you."

Zhuo Jian pointed to her forehead and told him.

"..."

Fu Yanye frowned even more, even a little dissatisfied.

She is scolding him.

He felt that he understood correctly.

She was just scolding him.

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, she was about to leave, but Fu Yanye's broad palm immediately held her wrist: "Where are you going?"

"Chang Xia and I will leave first, and let Yuan Man go back later. Thank you, Mr. Fu."

As Zhuo Jian said, she nodded politely, then looked down at his hand and motioned him to release it quickly.

But Fu Yanye has always had a worse problem, that is, once he touches her, he wants to touch her more.

"open."

Zhuo Jian said angrily.

Even Chang Xia who wanted to come out shrank back in fright.

Not to mention Wu Fei and his assistant who heard this from a distance.

They were the ones who rarely heard Zhuo Jian angry.

Fu Yanye was afraid that she would get pregnant, so he slowly let go of her, reminding her in a deep voice, "Don't be so angry, what should you do if you get pregnant?"

"Are you worried about your daughter? Don't worry, this is my daughter too, and I will take good care of her."

Zhuo Jian left after speaking.

Fu Yanye turned around and looked, "Zhuo Jian, no one would be rational if he saw his wife hugging another man."

Zhuo Jian stopped and was silent for a while before turning her head, "I hugged him? Didn't you see that he hugged me?"

Fu Yanye was also silent, but his eyes met her across the air.

"And so what if we hug each other? You have only hugged me as a woman in your life? Don't tell me that you didn't even touch Lin Ruxiang with a finger in those three months, let alone those years..."

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means that when you don't trust me, I don't trust your words."

"..."

"I don't know if you who have lost your memory for 30 years have heard such a saying, a relationship without trust is a mess."

The more Zhuo Jian spoke, the angrier she became, and the more she spoke, the colder she became.

Fu Yanye looked at her, speechless for a long time.

She meant that their relationship was nothing but loose sand?

"As soon as the wind blows, it will disperse, understand?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and finally smiled disappointedly.

She turned around and continued walking out.

Chang Xia hurriedly chased after him.

Fu Yanye was heartbroken after watching the two of them leave.

The wind blows away?

Their affection so light?

Their marriage so insignificant?

Fu Yanye suddenly remembered the time when she took off the ring and threw it on Liu Yuntian. At that time, did she think of breaking up with him?

she thinks……

divorce?

Fu Yanye moved his fingers slightly, and quickly turned around and walked out.

After Zhuo Jian entered the elevator, Fu Yanye immediately chased him in, and only ordered Chang Xia indifferently: "Get out."

Chang Xia's heart was trembling with fear, she bowed her head and retreated in desperation.

The elevator door was closed, and Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian with a sullen face.

He is angry.

Zhuo Jian was also angry.

So the two of them looked at each other, and there was no room for each other in their eyes.

"From today onwards, I will go back to the old house to accompany you."

"As long as you can get in."

Still so strong, without considering other people's feelings.

"That's my home, I can go in naturally, but you, if you feel that you don't need my company, you can take me to accompany my daughter."

Fu Yanye looked at her stomach again as he spoke.

Zhuo Jian trembled angrily when she heard the back.

"There is one more thing I hope you can understand. You don't need to think about it."

"what?"

Zhuo Jian raised her eyebrows, but wanted to hear what kind of power he had.

"We won't divorce, not even if we die."

These words are very solemn.

Zhuo Jian took a deep breath, then stared straight at him, didn't speak, just smiled lightly.

She never thought about divorce.

But since he mentioned it here.

"I think that there is nothing in this world that cannot happen."

She made it clear.

"Zhuo Jian..."

"Do you remember your cleanliness? How did you change? Back then, you thought I was having an affair with Sheng Xin, so you decided to divorce me even if you didn't let me see the children. Where did that aura of wanting me die go? Now you say you can’t get divorced even if you die, I really don’t understand, what do you think? On the one hand, you think I like Liu Yuntian, and on the other hand, you want to maintain a superficial peace with me?”

"..."

"You really lost your memory this time, you have become very generous."

Zhuo Jian continued to complain about him.

Fu Yanye only felt a headache when he heard her words.

"You really should know what you were like before. When the sleeping beast in your body wakes up, you will be despised by who you are now."

"We're not at the point of divorce."

"Is it?"

Zhuo Jian asked with a mocking smile.

"You are not hopeless."

"what."

Isn't she hopeless?

"Zhuo Jian..."

"Although I'm not hopeless, but you, Boss Fu, are hopeless. Haven't you seen yourself clearly? You have become cowardly and have no bottom line."

Zhuo Jian angrily attacked him, then turned around.

Outside is the golden sea, but what about here?

No matter how good the scenery is, it seems to be worthless around some people.

"We have a child, even if you like him, just stop in time..."

"I can't stop, can you stop telling me these things?"

"I……"

"If you continue talking, we will go to divorce immediately."

Zhuo Jian yelled at him angrily.

Fu Yanye finally calmed down, just kept looking at her and couldn't move his eyes away.

Her angry face turned red and then white, very ugly and delicate.

The beautiful sightseeing elevator finally quieted down, and the two stood aside, each thinking.

Zhuo Jian's eyes looking out of the window gradually blurred, and she breathed a sigh of relief after her long eyelashes drooped down.

Fu Yanye put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head, thinking about something.

Zhuo Jian's mobile phone rang, she took out the mobile phone from her pocket and looked at it, it was Jian Qian, she connected: "Hello?"

"Sister, your ring is still with me."

Jian Qian felt that the things should be returned to them.

Zhuo Jian listened and pondered for a long time, her voice was already hoarse: "No more."

When Fu Yanye heard the low but stubborn three words, he turned to look at her.

Zhuo Jian choked up, lowered her eyes and pretended she didn't notice him looking at her.

"Then, what should I do?"

The ring was in Jian Qian's place. For Jian Qian, she couldn't sleep at night.

She felt guilty for ruining someone's family.

"I'll send someone to get it later, where are you?"

Zhuo Jian said.

"How about I go and return it to you?"

Jian Qian suddenly proposed.

Zhuo Jian was silent for a while, not wanting to see her very much for now.

"Sister, I want to see you, I want to..."

Jian Qian's hand holding the phone began to sweat.

"I don't want to see you now, if you think it's really hot, just throw it away."

Zhuo Jian finished speaking and hung up.

Fu Yanye was still looking at her with dark eyes, and asked, "Throw away what?"