Zhuo Jian took two sips of soup, turned to look at the old lady, and said with a smile: "Grandma, we are all adults, don't worry."
"Why aren't you worried? I've watched you grow up. In the past, it was Aye who told the truth, but now both of you are telling the truth. Grandma hopes that when you come back from a business trip, it's because of Aye that you don't go to the hospital.
Because of what your mother said to you in the hospital that day."
The old lady looked at Zhuo Jian, not wanting to miss any of her subtle expressions.
Zhuo Jian held the soup bowl in her hands, but she couldn't drink it anymore.
"Go and see him. No matter whether we want to break up or break up, we have to meet him."
The old lady coaxed softly again.
"Grandma, I haven't thought about it yet."
Zhuo Jian held the hot bowl and looked at the old lady, wanting to laugh, but her eyes were already blurry.
"Silly boy, you are still husband and wife. If you have any ideas or not, you will be able to decide them after we meet."
"..."
But she didn't know how to meet him.
She was helpless against Fu Yanye, no matter what kind of Fu Yanye he was.
He told her clearly that he would divorce her just to make her happy.
I said it so seriously at the time, but later it seemed that it was no longer the case.
He was fine, but when he got a fever, everyone blamed her for not taking good care of him.
Zhuo Jian felt hot in her heart, but she didn't dare to complain. She could only endure it. Before her tears fell, she said, "Grandma, I'm going to see Tiantian first."
It was only after I opened my mouth that I realized that my voice was hoarse, but I couldn't hide it.
The old lady felt distressed when she heard her voice, so she let her go to find her daughter.
Chengtian fell asleep soon after drinking the milk powder, and Zhuo Jian lay next to her for a while.
The mobile phone on the table next to her lit up. She turned around to pick it up and took a look at it, then got up and went to the window to answer the phone.
There was green everywhere outside, and it looked nice, but it was very hot and muggy, just like she was at this time.
"Brother Rui."
"Madam, you'd better come to the hospital."
"Didn't his fever go away?"
Zhuo Jian asked calmly.
"Madam, you'd better come here. Yuan Man is waiting for you downstairs."
Wang Rui said again.
"Since he is fine, there is no need for me to go there."
Zhuo Jian said, turned around, leaned against the window lattice to look at the sleeping little girl on the bed, and said softly: "I'm taking care of my daughter, let's talk about it later."
She didn't plan to see him at this time.
Night is inherently unwise.
Not to mention the night with him.
Why did he insist on sleeping at her place that night?
Oh, I want to break up with her.
Zhuo Jian thought, what would happen if they did it that night?
Will he really satisfy her and get a divorce?
How could he get what she wanted?
He doesn't care if everything he says slaps him in the face. Anyway, he doesn't care about anything, as long as he feels comfortable in the moment.
She turned and looked out the window again. The night sky still seemed gloomy?
Will it rain again?
It’s almost August, and the rain still comes so wantonly.
Just like him.
Walking around in her heart wantonly.
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The next day after get off work, a dark sports car parked diagonally opposite the TV station.
Yuan Man, Changxia and the others, accompanied Zhuo Jian and her colleagues, immediately noticed the car after they came out of it.
