I don't deserve your love

When Zhuo Jian got home, she didn't get out of Li Yuqing's car, but saw the sports car parked in front of her house.

Fu Yanye got out of the car quickly, holding a black umbrella worth six figures.

He is a picky person, no matter what he wants, he only wants the best, what he wears and what he uses in his hands.

He likes a brand and will always wear it, like a thing and will always use it, but he never looks at cheap things.

Even in the rainy day, he was still so tidy, walking closer and closer to her.

Zhuo Jian heard that her heart seemed to miss half a beat, and then it began to operate irregularly.

Li Yuqing held the steering wheel tightly, looked at the approaching people, as if they came from hell, and wanted to snatch away the gentle and gentle girl beside him, but finally asked Zhuo Jian when Fu Yanye arrived at the front of the car: "Do you want me to block it for you?"

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "How to block it?"

Li Yuqing looked at her tearful, gentle eyes, and suddenly put the hand holding the steering wheel on hers.

Zhuo Jian frowned, looked at him holding her hand, and unconsciously wanted to pull it away.

"Let's date!"

Li Yuqing said suddenly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise.

"I like you!"

Li Yuqing continued.

Zhuo Jian felt that her brain power was not enough, and when she didn't know how to reply him, suddenly the car was opened from the outside.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and someone grabbed her arm forcefully from the outside, and forcibly pulled her out.

She stumbled on her chest in the rain, and looked up to see his dark and cold eyes.

He loathed her eyes as always, but he didn't let her fall into the rain.

When the wind blew, a burst of fragrance was refreshing, and Fu Yanye faced her with a frown.

Li Yuqing got out of the car and wanted to say something, but Fu Yanye was already walking towards his sports car with Zhuo Jian's shoulders in his arms.

Most of his umbrella was on top of her head, and his hands were tightly wrapped around her thin shoulders.

In the end, Fu Yanye pushed her into the co-pilot, and stood proudly across the car and the rain curtain from Li Yuqing who was standing in the rain.

Li Yuqing knew what kind of person Fu Yanye was.

Li Yuqing knew better that if Fu Yanye wanted to rob someone, he couldn't.

But people are often like this. Once you like it, it is difficult to give up until you are covered in bruises.

Fu Yanye drove Zhuo Jian out of the community.

The car was filled with chill, dead silence!

He controlled the steering wheel domineeringly, looking coldly at the rain outside.

Zhuo Jian held her fingers, thinking about what she had encountered that day.

Whether it was Fu Yanye or Li Yuqing, she quickly made a decision.

Fu Yanye quickly drove the car out, splashing water all the way.

They went back to the old house, but ignored the servant's greeting, he took her by the hand and forced her into the bathroom.

A group of people were staring at each other outside, while inside he closed the door heavily, then pressed her in front of the washbasin, turned on the faucet, and took her wrist and put her hand into the water.

Zhuo Jian stared at him blankly.

She also wondered what he was doing, but she knew in her heart that he saw it, saw Li Yuqing touching her.

He has always disliked getting close to people, and of course his things cannot be touched by others.

Zhuo Jian angrily pulled her hand away from him, looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You are still my wife!"

"If you hadn't released me this morning, I wouldn't be here anymore!"

Zhuo Jian reminded him.

Fu Yanye was startled, feeling guilty.

But soon he grabbed her wrist again, and he didn't care about anything else. In short, the fact that her hand was touched by someone made him feel disgusting and couldn't bear it.

Zhuo Jian couldn't break free, and was so angry that he picked up the soap box next to him and threw it at him. He was afraid of getting dirty, and his soap boxes were all separate. No one used his, but everyone used them together. put aside.

The soap box hit his heart, and he suddenly stopped rubbing her hands, looked angrily at the traces of soap on his heart, and after a moment of disgust, he raised his head and looked at her with murderous eyes.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him stubbornly, without admitting cowardice at all.

The fire in Fu Yanye's heart became more and more intense, and the next moment he reflexively stepped forward.

But as soon as he approached, Zhuo Jianjian immediately dodged to the side, until his chin was pinched by him, she grunted in pain, and then couldn't move.

"You want to die?"

Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"There is only one woman in this world who will defend you like a jade, but that woman is not me!"

Zhuo Jian knew that he had already been angered, but she didn't mind angering him a little more.

"So you plan to take your identity as Mrs. Fu's young lady to provoke other men?"

he asked her angrily.

"Will you let me be Mrs. Fu's young lady forever?"

Zhuo Jian thinks that he may regard her as an object, an object that he has possessed for three years. He is indeed the kind of person who is very domineering about what belongs to him. He probably forgot that she is still a living person who will resist.

"..."

Fu Yanye fell silent suddenly.

Young Mrs. Fu for a lifetime?

"You gave me the divorce agreement on the first day I came back, Young Master Ye, what's wrong with you?"

She finally asked her puzzlement.

He really doesn't look like him recently!

Fu Yanye let go of her suddenly, and looked at her slowly looking away.

Zhuo Jian was still looking at him, trying to get some answers from his eyes.

But in the end it still failed.

Seeing his dirty coat, he took it off and threw it aside, stood with his back to her for a while, then suddenly walked out with long legs.

"Fu Yanye, are you in love with me?"

Zhuo Jian didn't want to be so ambiguous, no matter whether it was true or not, no matter whether she was self-indulgent or not, no matter how humiliated he was after asking this question, she wanted an answer.

Fu Yanye stopped suddenly, turned his head, and looked at her with dark eyes: "You think too much!"

"Then why did you kiss me today? Why didn't you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

His answer didn't surprise her at all, but it wasn't enough.

"That's because I have a very important meeting! Much more important than you!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave again.

"Is it more important than Lin Ruxiang?"

"..."

Fu Yanye was already holding the doorknob, but at this moment he suddenly couldn't answer.

This is very uncomfortable Fu Yanye, hesitant.

"What about tomorrow? Can I go for a divorce tomorrow?"

Zhuo Jian continued to ask him.

"meeting!"

After that sound, he finally opened the door.

And Zhuo Jian didn't ask him anything else.

That one word is enough.

It's like a war without gunpowder, but it has a conclusion.

She still gets choked up, sad, and feels hollowed out, but she doesn't like procrastination, so she can bear it.

It's just that she didn't expect that there were so many people standing outside the door.

Fu Yanye's black eyes were fixed on the outside, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and turned to look at her indifferently.