At this time, the house opposite the TV station was opened.
It was as quiet as an empty room inside.
The tall and straight figure walked in, looked at the surrounding environment, and then entered the master bedroom.
The surroundings were finally no longer so cold, and the man walked to her bed with long legs and sat down.
Next to it was his daughter's table, wearing a pink skirt and a pink headband. Well, it was exactly what he had always wanted.
He didn't raise his hand to pick it up, he just kept staring there.
It had been so long that he almost forgot many things.
Why would she leave with that boy?
Yes, if you send away your sensible eldest son and then go live with that boy, no wonder you will get divorced.
Fu Yanye looked at his empty hands, not even the promise he always valued most was gone, and he frowned.
Later, Zhuo Jian lay down on the sofa in Shengyuan, and he also lay on her bed.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he hadn't come back yet, so she sent a message to Wang Rui, who immediately replied, "The boss will act alone after arriving at Starlight. Madam, please wait patiently."
The words "Madam please wait patiently" really suppressed all the impatience in her heart.
Soon she sent another message on WeChat.
Or Wang Rui.
"How about Madam contact the boss personally."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't reply to him, so she didn't dare either?
Probably not.
Probably because he doesn't want to, just wait for him to come back.
After all, what else does she have to fear from him?
He is not the Fu Yanye who turned into a devil at any time.
But......
Still very painful.
She felt like a sinner awaiting trial.
But she didn't do anything wrong.
She was just going to send her son to the summer camp, and she also went with Wang Yue and Fu Yanqing.
What went wrong?
Zhuo Jian suddenly sat up, and Liu Yuntian's two plane tickets came to mind.
Could it be...
He has been sending people to follow Liu Yuntian?
Zhuo Jian frowned slightly, angry but not just angry.
She didn't understand, why did he do that?
Doesn't he know that it's an invasion of people's privacy?
Zhuo Jian had a headache. After thinking about it for a while, it hurt so much that she couldn't continue thinking. She threw herself on the sofa again and silently looked at the familiar lamps on the roof.
At around three o'clock in the morning, she woke up from her sleep.
I looked at my phone and saw no calls or messages.
She sat up, stared blankly ahead for a long time, and then sighed helplessly.
Outside the window, the sea and sky were gloomy. It had already rained heavily in the middle of the night. Why was it still like this?
Zhuo Jian didn't understand, so he walked to the window and took a look, then leaned against the window and looked at his phone.
Her hair was getting longer, which often blocked her sight, which bothered her a little. She thought it was time for her to get a haircut.
Suddenly, the image of him cutting his hair short to suit her suddenly came to mind.
He was once willing to cut her hair so short.
Now what?
Still a couple, but...
They had that kind of strange relationship again.
The door suddenly rang?
Or hallucination?
She lazily raised her eyes to look in that direction, and then her calm eyes began to fill with strength.
What did she see?
Is it an illusion?
It must be an illusion.
He was wearing a crisp black suit and was approaching her step by step.
Fu Yanye, it’s Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian listened as his heartbeat started to speed up and get heavier, but his mind went blank.
Just like the night we first met when we came back.