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Chapter 1297

Chapter 1297

"yes."

Zhuo Jian looked at him and admitted childishly.

"Su Bai was disabled in a car accident not long ago, Zhuo Jian..."

"What are you doing? Are you asking for help? Are you worried that Lin Ruxiang will be crippled by me?"

"..."

Fu Yanye suddenly felt so angry that he didn't know where to vent his anger.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with anger in his eyes.

"Young lady, medicine."

The aunt arrived at the right time with a bowl of Chinese medicine and placed it on the coffee table for Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa, glanced at the bowl of medicine, and said angrily: "I won't drink it."

"Young madam, I didn't drink it last night. This medicine will only work if you insist on it."

The aunt warned carefully from the side, and then glanced at Fu Yanye standing in front.

Fu Yanye held his waist helplessly with both hands, and then motioned for his aunt to step back.

After the aunt left, Fu Yanye walked over to her and sat down, holding a bowl in front of her: "Drink the medicine first."

"Don't drink."

Zhuo Jian turned his head and ignored him.

"Why should I worry about her? I'm worried about you."

Fu Yanye explained helplessly.

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, and then looked outside again, unwilling to look at him.

Every time something happened between her and Lin Ruxiang, he cared more about Lin Ruxiang.

This time too, as soon as I learned about the situation, I questioned her like that.

"If something happens to you, what will happen to my three sons and me?"

Fu Yanye explained patiently again.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes.

"I swear I'm not worried about her. Can you drink the medicine first? It will be harder to drink when the medicine is cold."

"If you want to drink, drink."

The person who was still angry was awkward and refused to look back.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to move closer to her, "Then I'll drink it into my mouth and feed it to you?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian suddenly blushed, turned around and glared at him in embarrassment, and was about to get up.

"If you don't drink the medicine, you won't be allowed to go anywhere."

Fu Yanye restrained her with one hand, making her sit there unable to move.

Zhuo Jian looked him in the face this time, "I can take medicine, what do you mean?"

"I'm worried that something will happen to you. Su Bai, a man who can't move his legs, wants to commit suicide. What about you?"

"I won't."

Zhuo Jian said to him willfully.

"That means nothing happened to you."

Fu Yanye said.

"I was almost disabled at that time, Fu Yanye, if you dare to hurt me for Lin Ruxiang, we will end it."

Zhuo Jian looked at him stubbornly and spoke clearly every word, but his eyes were blurred by the pain for no apparent reason.

Finish?

Fu Yanye frowned, seeing how stubborn she was.

"If you don't believe me, let's wait and see."

After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he took the bowl from his hand and drank the medicine.

Chinese medicine is bitter.

But this is the medicine prescribed by the best Chinese medicine doctor in China to make her body better.

One day she suddenly understood that many things were beyond her control, but her body must be healthy.

So she endured the unpleasant bitter taste and drank the medicine quickly.

Fu Yanye looked at her and took the bowl.

Zhuo Jian leaned forward and put the bowl directly on the coffee table.

Fu Yanye: "..."

"I've finished drinking. I'm going upstairs to sleep with my son."

"..."

"You are not allowed to go to the master bedroom."

Zhuo Jian stood up, looked at him condescendingly, then walked around the sofa and left.

Fu Yanye suddenly leaned on the sofa tiredly.

"Auntie, is there any more sugar? The medicine is so bitter."


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