Fu Yanye thought about it for a while, but still had such a calm and normal attitude.
Zhuo Jian felt that he was too stable.
In fact, the way he looked looked a bit like when she first met him after returning to China.
Very confident.
It's not as gentle and warm as the last time when I just forgot to be husband and wife with her for three years.
"You think I still care about your apology?"
Zhuo Jian continued to indulge.
"Zhuo Jian, you spent all your sleep and food to find me. I think you definitely didn't do it just to be like me now."
He spoke to her very seriously.
He is so calm and rational.
"Of course I don't want to, but you...you forgot to be husband and wife with me last time the plane crashed. You just don't remember it at all this time."
She was almost speechless.
Fu Yanye looked at her, her eyes were red, and she was trying her best to endure it, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Fu Yanye, you are such a bastard."
In the end, she just called him a bastard in a hoarse voice like a useless little woman.
"You know this all comes from the medicine in my blood. If we were once a loving couple as everyone said, I promise that I will not suspect that my wife is with other men..."
"You don't know how, you don't doubt it, you are just suspicious, sinister, domineering, and inhumane."
"anything else?"
Fu Yanye felt sad when he saw her looking so angry that she was about to cry, and asked her patiently.
"Also, he is self-centered and never considers the mood of others."
Zhuo Jian was even more angry when she saw that he was still so calm.
Look for his shortcomings.
Is it hard to find?
She can find a big basket.
"Don't I have any merit?"
Fu Yanye smiled helplessly and continued to ask her.
"No, not at all."
"Then why did you come back to me regardless of your own body?"
"..."
"We all know that everyone has advantages and disadvantages. Yes, the inhumanity you mentioned about me may be my essence, but there is always something about me that you like. You can't deny it?"
"Shit, I just fell in love with you because I was blind."
Zhuo Jian was furious.
He is still so arrogant.
"..."
Fu Yanye felt helpless for a while, even uttering curse words, and was thinking about how to continue the conversation.
Zhuo Jian suddenly turned her head while wiping her tears.
"Zhuo Jian."
He acted completely subconsciously and chased after her to hold her.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at the hand holding her, then raised her eyes to look at him angrily: "Let me go."
There was a voice in his heart telling him to let go, but his hand held her thin wrist and did not let go at all.
Her tears were hazy, which was particularly painful.
He looked at her with dark eyes, "Don't be like this, no matter what the problem is, it can be solved."
"How to solve it? You have forgotten everything, and you still doubt me..."
"I'll remember."
"Remember? You do think about it, who am I? You..."
"You are my wife."
His sudden words interrupted all her anger.
But she was even more angry.
"I'm telling you, even if you kneel down and beg me now, I can't stay with you any longer. Fu Yanye, please let go of me."
Her stubborn command.
"How about we have a frank talk? I know pregnant women are easy to anger, but you try to restrain yourself. I don't want there to be any misunderstanding between us."
Fu Yanye’s cold and wise explanation.
Zhuo Jian wanted to slap him.
He doesn't want any misunderstanding?
In other words, doesn’t it mean that you don’t want to feel guilty?