Every time he filed for divorce, it was obviously him.
"Fu Yanye, you are really a bastard, an out-and-out bastard."
Zhuo Jian thought about how she knew when she was a child that she would scold the boy she admired like this in the future.
"I'm a bastard?"
"Let's not change the subject. You just said that I think you can end this relationship, so I said yes, let's end it."
"..."
"But this time, don't give me the divorce agreement after you send it to me. Don't give in and get entangled with me again after I sign it. Otherwise, you are not a man."
Zhuo Jian reminded him angrily and cursed.
Fu Yanye frowned, does this matter whether he is a man?
"If it's going to end, I hope you hurry up."
Zhuo Jian thought, cut through the mess quickly.
"If you want to hurry up, we can go and sign directly."
"Okay, then we'll go sign at dawn."
If she wanted to, if she wanted to, she was obviously just saying what he wanted to say for him, how come she just wanted to.
She even planned that, even if it was for the sake of her babies, as long as he was unwilling to divorce, she would live like this.
Many people are maintaining superficial marriages anyway.
The fantasies he had about beautiful love when he was young were shattered long ago after he misunderstood her again.
But he always does this, shirks the responsibility on her.
It seems like it's all her fault.
She would also feel wronged, but she told herself that she would never cry again this time.
At least the tears must not fall before he leaves.
"So you can't wait that much."
Fu Yanye looked at her with cold eyes and smiled.
"Yes, I can't wait. I feel like vomiting when I see you now. Get out of here. We'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
Zhuo Jian felt like a fire was burning in her heart. The fire quickly burned into her throat, and then made her dizzy and unable to recognize anything.
"good."
Seeing how cruel she was, Fu Yanye agreed and turned around to leave.
"stop."
Zhuo Jian lowered his head and looked at the quilt they had shared.
She is excited, boiling, angry, and desperate.
Fu Yanye stopped and turned to look at her.
"If you don't go, you're a coward."
Zhuo Jian stubbornly stretched his chin and said to him.
Fu Yanye looked at her stubborn and angry look and felt that she was a bit childish.
Suddenly, Yan Zheng's words about how much older she was than him when she laughed came to mind and he should let him go.
But he didn't know what to ask for, so he said with concern: "Have a good rest and don't be angry all the time. It's not good for your health and the fetus."
"..."
Zhuo Jian was filled with anger and was upset by his words. After hating him for a long time, he managed to say the words rationally: "Don't be late tomorrow. You don't have to worry about anything else."
Fu Yanye frowned, feeling that she was even more childish now.
It's exactly like a child getting angry with his parents.
"good."
He agreed, then turned around and walked out.
When he reached the door, he slowly turned back thoughtfully, "Is there anything else to say?"
Zhuo Jian glared at him, then turned around and slowly lay down on his side.
She would be a pig if she ignored him again.
Fu Yanye sighed helplessly when he saw her lying down, and wanted to open the door to go out, but the door couldn't be opened.
He frowned, what's going on?
Fu Yanye smiled helplessly and looked at the bed again.
He picked up his cell phone and wanted to call someone to help open the door, but he only saved the elders' numbers, so he looked at Zhuo Jian.
Shortly after.
"The door is locked."
"..."
The person who was about to sleep opened his eyes after a while, helpless.