Zhao Ran looked at him doubtfully: "Why can't I understand what you said?"
"She disappeared after the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, didn't she?"
"yes."
Zhao Ran thought for a while and realized that it was indeed a long time since he saw this woman.
"Fu Yanye and Zhuo Jian started to separate after the Mid-Autumn Festival last year. There were rumors that their son was dead. I guess it has something to do with Lin Ruxiang. It's hard to say whether Lin Ruxiang is alive or dead now."
"Why do you say that?"
"With Lin Ruxiang's temper, if she were alive, could she have allowed the couple to live so peacefully?"
Zhao Lin asked her again.
Zhao Ran thought for a while and shook his head in a daze.
Indeed, if Lin Ruxiang was alive, he would have started struggling long ago.
Could it be...
"She's dead?"
Zhao Ran was quite frightened.
"Most likely."
Zhao Lin judged.
Zhao Ran didn't know why. He was not too frightened, but felt inexplicably excited and secretly happy.
It would be better if that woman died.
Otherwise, wouldn't she have one more love rival?
It's scary to think about Lin Ruxiang, such a ruthless and unscrupulous love rival.
"Let's go. If Mrs. Fu really fires you, you can come to my brother's place and we, brother and sister, can do it together."
"I want to stay in Fu's."
Zhao Ran told him as he walked.
"Then try your best, but don't ask Fu Yanye or Zhuo Jian."
"clear."
Zhao Ran agreed, then got into the car with him and left the hospital.
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Zhuo Jian fell asleep in the middle of the night, sweating all over his body, and kept muttering: "Give it back to me, give it back to me."
"Jian Jian?"
"Give me the baby back."
Zhuo Jian grabbed something and hugged it tightly, opening her eyes in horror.
Fu Yanye went to turn on the bedside lamp, and when he saw the sweat on her forehead, he felt his heart twitching, and whispered: "It's okay, it's okay."
Zhuo Jian gasped and looked at the dim roof, his mind filled with the dream just now.
Zhao Ran snatched away her children and hugged Cheng Qing Cheng Li with Fu Yanye to laugh at her and humiliate her.
She slowly came back to her senses, and in a blink of an eye she saw the person she was holding, and she was so frightened that she let go of him.
How could she hold him?
It was he who wanted her to have nothing, and also wanted her son to live with another woman.
Her eyes were gradually filled with hatred.
Fu Yanye lowered his eyes and saw her letting go of him as if she had touched something dirty. He frowned, but because he thought of the nightmare she had just had, he looked at her and asked in a low voice: "Have you had a nightmare?"
?”
Zhuo Jian refused to communicate with him, turned her back to him, curled up into a ball and hugged him.
He doesn't love her.
She should never trust him again, never give her heart to him again.
If she wants to take the children away, she can definitely take the children away.
Fu Yanye looked at her side face, turned off the light soon, and hugged her from behind again, "Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."
"..."
What Zhuo Jian is afraid of is that he is always by her side?
She used to feel that his chest was so warm, but now she just felt that there was an abyss.