Zhuo Jian's heart beat faster at his glance, but she laughed angrily.
"What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing again?"
Fu Yanye asked her worriedly.
"If you keep doing this, I will fall."
Zhuo Jian held his face and searched in his eyes but couldn't find anything that could make her regain her senses.
She didn't know what to do, so she lowered her head and pressed it against his shoulder.
The way he looks now makes her feel that everything he says is true.
But is it really true?
This person always does things to disappoint Lin Ruxiang when he meets her.
When he confirmed his relationship with her, didn't he say that he didn't love Lin Ruxiang?
But when something happened to Chengcheng, who let Lin Ruxiang escape?
But now he was like this, so firmly stating that he had no feelings for Lin Ruxiang. Suddenly, he said in his mind that she was the one he wanted to marry from the beginning. Zhuo Jian smiled bitterly.
"I did a lot of things in the past that made you distrust me?"
Fu Yanye suddenly believed this.
"Fu Yanye, please recover your memory quickly."
She begged him in a hoarse voice.
"I want the real you."
She raised her eyes, but she could no longer see him clearly, and her eyes were hot and wet.
"Am I not real now?"
Fu Yanye looked at the sadness that could not be concealed in her eyes, and his heart ached.
"Um."
Her voice was a little hoarse.
The impact Lin Ruxiang had on her today was so great that many things came to her mind at once.
"I am also real now. If you don't believe me, just touch me."
Fu Yanye hugged her tightly, whispered in her ear, and held her hand to his hot heart.
——
The police car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and two doctors watched Lin Ruxiang being pushed into the operating room.
Then came a long wait. Several medical staff came in and out several times. After waiting for more than an hour, the door of the operating room was finally opened.
The police immediately came forward: "How is the patient?"
"already dead."
A doctor wearing a special suit and mask came out, informed, nodded and left.
The two policemen felt their hearts skip a beat, then turned to look at each other.
After a few minutes, there was still no car pushed out. The two looked at each other again and walked in.
"This is a sterile operating room, who let you in?"
"Are you responsible for obstructing the investigation of the case?"
After the policeman finished speaking, he walked over and opened the cloth covering the body.
Soon after, the two of them hurried out and called Zhuo Jian.
Zhuo Jian was kissed by Fu Yanye and forgot everything, and suddenly woke up.
"Fu Yanye."
She called him and touched the phone.
"Is it okay or not?"
Fu Yanye didn't want to restrain himself anymore, so he spoke in a low and hoarse voice, and then kissed her.
"Maybe it's official business."
Zhuo Jian reminded.
Fu Yanye reluctantly left her lips, then turned to pick up the bag that fell on the ground and took her mobile phone for her.
It's an unknown number.
Fu Yanye opened it and put it directly to her ear.
She awkwardly pulled her clothes and sat up, holding her cell phone: "Hello, hello."
"Mrs. Fu, I have some sad news for you."
"Um?"
"The thing is like this, Lin Ruxiang suddenly felt heartache on the way..."
The policeman was talking to her on the phone and had already left the operating room.
Zhuo Jian's expression gradually became serious, and he turned to look at Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye's eyes were half-squinted, and he had a bad premonition before he could get over the emotion and desire just now.