The woman had tears in her eyes and was sitting in a wheelchair, as if she had been tortured.
Fu Yanye held Zhuo Jian in his arms, listening to the sounds outside, and looked at him as soon as he raised his eyes. He was shocked and felt the stiffness of the person on his body.
Zhuo Jian's movement of holding him was obviously stagnant. She was shocked and then angry.
Lin Ruxiang?
What Sheng Xin once said to her suddenly came to Zhuo Jian's mind, and then what Fu Yanye said, she was just a living dead now.
"Yanye, I finally found you."
The woman was sitting in a wheelchair, crying with tears in her eyes.
"..."
Zhuo Jian finally recovered, but couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
After all this time, does Lin Ruxiang still only have this trick?
Zhuo Jian looked at the man holding him, Fu Yanye.
He was so passionate just now that he couldn't control it and rushed to bed with her.
Then why is he so calm now?
Isn't it true that as soon as he saw Lin Ruxiang, his feelings for her became so insignificant.
"Yanye, Ajian, Ruxiang, she has lost her memory."
Zhou Mei, who pushed her over, sadly informed.
Amnesia?
Zhuo Jian's mind buzzed again.
Has she encountered all the bloody dramas in the world?
Fu Yanye lost his memory, and Lin Ruxiang also lost his memory.
Then doesn't Zhuo Jian also suffer from amnesia?
In this way, the three of them can start their lives over again.
"I don't have amnesia. I remember everything. Yan Ye, I miss you so much."
Lin Ruxiang refuted Zhou Mei, leaned forward, touched her heart and said to him.
Fu Yanye just stared at the person on top of him and asked softly: "Shall I take you home first?"
"I don't."
Is he negotiating with her?
Zhuo Jian looked at him and protested coldly.
Fu Yanye looked at her expression, quite helpless, but he could only rely on her and continue to discuss with her, "Then let's find a place to sit down and chat?"
Zhuo Jian heard this and did not refute again this time.
Fu Yanye was still hugging her, and felt that she was hugging him tightly. He couldn't help but stare at her, asking her if she planned to stay with him like this or go on her own.
Zhuo Jian immediately hugged him tighter, "My legs hurt, please carry me away."
At this moment, she was dazzled by Lin Ruxiang's appearance.
There was only one thought in Zhuo Jian's mind, that is, Lin Ruxiang was not allowed to feel even a little bit comfortable.
"good."
Fu Yanye promised her, hugged her and reached out to press the elevator shut-off switch, and then said to the people outside: "You can use the next one."
——
Half an hour later, the three people entered the coffee shop in the community.
The inside had been booked by Fu Yanye and no guests were welcome for the time being. Zhou Mei stood outside waiting in agony.
"Ajian, when did you come back? Yanye, did you ask Ajian to come back? Ajian, thank you for coming back and divorcing Yanye."
Lin Ruxiang looked at the two of them with a look of humiliation and said.
Fu Yanye examined the woman in front of him. He saw Lin Ruxiang lying on the bed with his own eyes. At that time, she was in the state of the living dead.
But now, she was sitting properly in front of him.
Although her face looked a little haggard, she was indeed awake and could accurately call out his and Zhuo Jian's names.