I don't deserve your love

"People like me will only drag you back, you don't want to take me with you in everything."

Zhuo Jian knew that he was selfish, but she didn't expect him to be so strong.

"I'm going to take it."

"Fu Yanye, don't be so strong and force people to death."

"Zhuo Jian, if you don't want to survive the next time you die, I'll even dig your parents' graves for you. If you don't believe me, try it."

Fu Yanye suddenly grabbed the back of her neck, tyrannically threatening to resist.

He had wanted to say this to her a long time ago.

His breathing began to tighten, looking at her tearful but hateful eyes, why not him?

When he learned that she didn't want to wake up, he secretly thought that if she dared to die, he would also break into the underworld.

Their business in this life is not over yet, she thinks it's over?

The whole world agrees, but he, Fu Yanye, disagrees.

Zhuo Jian's chest boiled for a while, and he was cornered by him, and he complained: "Fu Yanye, you bastard, selfish, devil, get up."

"How do I get up? Do you know how I feel when I hear the doctor say that you have no sign of wanting to wake up? Zhuo Jian, if you dare to die, even Fu Chengqian will never think about it again in this life."

Zhuo Jian was speechless and just pushed him hard.

"Ah."

She tasted blood on her mouth as the tears fell.

Fu Yanye accidentally bumped into her while kissing the back of her head.

But he didn't care, he was afraid that she would really abandon him.

The forbearance and restraint of the past few days suddenly disintegrated at this moment.

"pain."

In the darkness, the woman managed to squeeze out the word helpless from her throat.

Fu Yanye suddenly stopped the kiss, remembering that she was still injured, and immediately asked her nervously, "Did you touch your wound?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't speak, but tears kept streaming.

During the day, she still had the urge to make do with him, but in the middle of the night, why did she want to hide from him far away?

Fu Yanye went to hold her face, but his hands were full of tears.

Trembling, he whispered against her forehead, "I'm sorry, I'll call the doctor."

"No, the wound is not open, Fu Yanye, what do you want me to do to let you go?"

Zhuo Jian asked him in a low and hoarse voice.

The wound is hurting, and the heart is hurting too.

How long are they going to do this?

The room finally fell silent again.

But fell into a long loneliness.

Later, Zhuo Jian was half asleep and half awake, and heard a murmur in her ear.

"Honey, happy birthday! Don't give up on me."

Or maybe it's a dream.

-

The next morning, the weather was fine.

She was the only person on the hospital bed sleeping lightly, and the other person answered the phone and left.

In the advanced ward downstairs, there was a man lying lifeless on the hospital bed.

Zhang Mingmei said: "Last night I drank a bottle of red wine and went racing, and then it became like this."

Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye looked at him a little speechlessly, and Yan Zheng even asked him: "What did you do last night?"

Su Bai didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to.

He wanted to find Zhuo Jian last night, but he turned around and went racing in fear of scaring Zhuo Jian.

Fu Yanye thought about yesterday, and only asked, "Where's the gift?"

Su Bai was startled, and looked up at him.

"Don't you want to give a gift? I'll give it for you."

Fu Yanye continued.

Su Bai looked at him in disbelief, and so did Zhang Mingmei.

Yan Zheng asked unknowingly: "What gift? Who is it for?"

"Yesterday was Zhuo Jian's birthday."

Fu Yanye said.

Yan Zheng: "..."

So this kid went racing in a fit of anger because he couldn't get a birthday present for the girl he liked?

Yan Zheng didn't know what to say immediately, because nothing seemed appropriate.

Fu Yanye was very calm at this moment, and continued: "If you want to confess your love, go there, you don't need to make yourself look like this."

"But you don't want her to know?"

Su Bai couldn't help asking him.

"You are about to risk your life, how dare I stop you?"

Fu Yanye asked him back.

Su Bai felt that this kind of Fu Yanye made him a little uncomfortable. He still liked Fu Yanye who stopped him from confessing and said that if he dared to confess, he would beat him up.

He didn't want Fu Yanye to bear him.

Even though Fu Yanye only gave in to his younger brother, and Su Bai knew in his heart that this was the case, but he still felt that it was not good.

Zhang Mingmei didn't expect Fu Yanye to be so generous, and even wondered if the relationship between the couple really came to an end?

Did Fu Yanye give up on Zhuo Jian?

So……

Zhang Mingmei looked at the hesitant big man on the bed again, who looked like a little boy, and her heart was inexplicably twisted.

He called her after the accident, and she was never in such a hurry.

But they are the boss and subordinates, forget it.

Thinking so, Zhang Mingmei went out while they were not paying attention.

The three men turned their heads when they heard the slight sound of closing the door, and Su Bai's heart skipped a beat first.

Yan Zheng couldn't help but ask him, "When did Zhang Mingmei come?"

"Last night."

Su Bai said.

"That is to say, you called Zhang Mingmei first after the accident last night?"

Yan Zheng asked him again.

Su Bai became silent.

"Su Bai, don't just fall in love with someone, but still pretend to be affectionate to another person here, what you say will do no one any good."

Sternly remind him.

"What's wrong with me? Don't talk about me as heinous?"

Su Bai thought to himself that my legs were all broken, the way you are looking at sinners is not appropriate, is it?

Fu Yanye only left one sentence: "Anyway, I'll leave it here for you. If you want to confess your love, go there. Don't almost kill someone like last night."

Fu Yanye even thought to himself, if he had gathered his friends to celebrate her birthday yesterday, wouldn't he have had the opportunity to say those cruel words to her last night?

Originally, he just wanted to hold her in bed at night and say happy birthday to her, but in the end it made her cry and her eyes were swollen.

But seeing her cry like that, he really hated himself.

Zhuo Jian didn't see him when she woke up in the morning, and she was quite happy to hear that he had gone out.

But during the meal, Yuan Man said: "It seems that Young Master Su got into a car accident and lives on the floor below. The boss went to see him."

"Young Master Su had a car accident? Su Bai?"

Zhuo Jian's hand holding the spoon paused.

"Well, it seems to be still drunk driving."

Chang Xia also said.

Zhuo Jian drank two mouthfuls of porridge, thought for a while and put down the spoon, pushed the bowl away, and said, "I'll go down and see him."

"Aren't you going after dinner?"

Yuan Man saw that she didn't eat much.

"No appetite, let's go."

Yuan Man and Chang Xia followed her downstairs, before seeing Su Bai, they saw Zhang Mingmei smoking in the corridor.

Zhang Mingmei was taken aback when she saw her, then put out the cigarette in an instant, and said hello: "Mrs. Fu."

"Miss Zhang is here, is Brother Su Bai really injured?"

After Zhuo Jian saw her, she didn't know why, but she always felt that she was not quite right, so she spoke in a more measured tone.

"Go racing and have a car accident."

Zhang Mingmei simply explained.

"Then he now..."

"It's just a broken bone. Does Mrs. Fu want to know why he had a car accident?"

Zhang Mingmei asked impulsively again.