I don't deserve your love

"Then follow him."

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Fu Yanye received a call from Ouyang Ping, and Ouyang Ping sat in the car and said to him, "Zhuo Jian agreed to everything, saying that she can get a divorce directly."

Fu Yanye hung up the phone after listening.

Divorce directly?

Can't wait.

Do you want to leave him quickly so that you can get a marriage certificate with Sheng Xin?

Ok.

He fulfilled her.

Anyway, for those whose hearts are no longer with him, he will barely keep them and will not use them again.

It turns out that hating to the extreme means that he no longer has any extravagant hopes.

Just like this, Fu Yanye looked down at the ring on his hand.

Why is he still wearing this thing after coming back for so long?

What he once thought symbolized his whole life, begged her, racked his brains to get her to wear him, was actually just a cold thing.

Ouyang Ping made two phone calls between them, and Zhuo Jian returned to City A soon.

Ouyang Ping went to pick her up, and it was already night when she arrived.

The two went to sit at Ouyang Ping's house for a while. Ouyang Ping and Li Yuqing already had a son, who was lying on the bed so cutely. Zhuo Jian looked at her for a while and said, "It's more similar to Yuqing."

Ouyang Ping brought her a cup of tea and asked her, "Your twins still look like Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian's heart tightened, and she smiled lightly after taking the tea, "Why are you talking about this?"

"Just leave him like this, isn't it cheap for him? Someone saw him going to Fanxing with Zhao Ran last night."

Ouyang Ping said.

She understood why Zhuo Jian was in such a hurry to break up with Fu Yanye, but she was just not sure whether Zhuo Jian would be happy after divorce and whether she would not regret it.

"Zhao Ran?"

Zhuo Jian was very calm at this time, staring intently at the little guy in the crib, and suddenly couldn't remember the girl.

"Well, you don't remember this guy?"

Ouyang Ping asked her.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, remembered what happened more than a year ago, and smiled dullly: "I remember, but it's pretty good."

He has new people, and they will be completely broken.

Chengcheng should be raised by the elders of the old house, that's pretty good.

The elders will not be happy in their old age if they lose Chengcheng, and Chengcheng was raised in Fu's old house, and the elders love him, so he will not be wronged.

And in this way, it should be much more convenient for her to see Chengcheng.

"Will you stay in City K and marry Sheng Xin?"

Ouyang Ping stared at Zhuo Jian and asked.

"No, didn't we make some money this year? After the divorce, I will take their brothers abroad."

Zhuo Jian said lightly.

Ouyang Ping looked at her for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why do you have to go abroad?"

"I don't want to be here anymore."

Zhuo Jian's eyes were hot, but she didn't shed tears, and her voice was calm.

But how could Ouyang Ping not understand what she was thinking.

"Work can't be delayed, even if you are abroad, but if you are alone with two children, I always feel that you will be very miserable."

"I'll get someone to help with it, and they'll grow up in no time."

Zhuo Jian said.

"Can you forget about it like this? Can you keep him from knowing that you have two sons until you die?"

"That's better than letting him know right away, and then not even letting me see him."

Zhuo Jian confessed.

Ouyang Ping: "..."

Zhuo Jian was guarding against Fu Yanye, preventing him from even taking those two away.

Ouyang Ping realized that the two of them already hated each other deeply, so they could only keep silent.

After dinner, Ouyang Ping sent her back to the old apartment.

When she got out of the car at the gate of the community, Ouyang Ping left. She walked into the community, but stopped suddenly in the middle of the walk.

Why do you suddenly feel that this place is so strange?

Is this still her shelter from the wind?

Zhuo Jian continued to walk forward with her bag on her back, and sent a message to Ouyang Ping by the way, "Sell this house for me after I leave."

In this way, she doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

In this way, her life with the brothers will be easier.

But as soon as she got downstairs, she saw a person standing in front of a black car.

When Uncle Zhou saw her, he was still respectful and loving, and bent slightly, "Young Madam."

It took Zhuo Jian a few seconds to recover, and walked forward, "Uncle Zhou."

"Young lady, my wife is waiting for you."

Uncle Zhou said.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously looked into the car.

Not long after, Uncle Zhou stood outside, and their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in the car.

Wang Yue looked at her for a long time, complaining and apologizing, finally found the right mood, and cared about her first, "Are all your injuries healed?"

Zhuo Jian lowered her head, clasped her hands naturally on her legs, leaned towards her and listened carefully, nodded: "En."

Wang Yue nodded after listening, "Okay, that's all."

Then he asked worriedly, "Is there any sequelae left?"

"No."

Those little sequelae can't hinder anything.

Wang Yue nodded again, and then slowly raised his eyes to look at her. She had lost weight and changed.

"Jane."

She suddenly called her softly.

Zhuo Jian raised her head with difficulty and looked at her, then lowered her head with a smile, "I'm sorry for disappointing you, father and grandparents."

"It's Ah Ye's fault. He lost you because he didn't know how to use emotions. If you miss Cheng Cheng in the future, just come back and see him. The door of the old house will always be open for you."

Wang Yue supported her shoulder and said to her.

Zhuo Jian nodded movedly after hearing this, but stopped looking at her.

"Well, thank you, Auntie."

Zhuo Jian held back for a long time, she knew it was inappropriate for her to call that mother again.

But Wang Yue felt chilled when he heard that, and said, "You two are divorced, so we have to change our family name? You have called me mother for so many years, and I am Cheng Cheng's grandma."

"But that's what makes sense."

Zhuo Jian said.

"What is reasonable? Is it reasonable for me to take you back to the old house to see Chengcheng?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian raised her head, facing the resolute Wang Yue, she could no longer hide her tears.

Wang Yue opened the car window and shouted to the outside: "Lao Zhou, let's go back to the old house."

"Yes, ma'am."

Uncle Zhou is looking at the scenery, which has a sense of age.

"But, Orange Father..."

Zhuo Jian thought, or it would be more appropriate to call him that.

"He won't go to the old house tonight."

Wang Yue said.

Zhuo Jian relaxed, but soon got excited again.

She wanted to see Cheng Cheng, and she met this time, but she didn't know when she would see her again next time.

"Now Yuan Man, Chang Xia, and Wang Rui are all in charge of protecting Cheng Cheng. Don't worry, they are the ones who stay close to each other. They hang on to them wherever they go, so you don't have to worry about accidents. Last time... it was actually me. negligence."

Wang Yue also lowered her head while talking.

She's always been guilty of it.

"It has nothing to do with you, but the grievances between the three of us."

Hearing how clear she was, Wang Yue looked at her again, "I heard that Lin Ruxiang was taken away by Sheng Xin, is she still alive?"

"It doesn't count if you're alive."

Zhuo Jian said.

"What does this mean?"

"Lin Ruxiang's heart belongs to younger sister Sheng Xin. Sheng Xin originally wanted to get his sister's heart back, but Zhou Mei called him."

"Zhou Mei? Then?"