She can't leave tonight, and she won't be able to leave in the future.
Soon, Fu Yanye stepped forward, took her under his arm from behind, and carried her away.
The car was opened not far away and Fu Yanye threw her in.
Zhuo Jian turned around and was about to run away. Fu Yanye got in and held both of her wrists.
"Go back to Shengyuan."
It's really inappropriate to go anywhere else tonight like this.
In fact, he had other plans tonight.
"Fu Yanye, let me go. You said you can leave without asking for anything."
In the back seat, the woman was so hysterical that she almost lost her voice.
But Fu Yanye trapped her in his arms cruelly: "Leave? How could I let you go?"
"You can't possibly let me go? Fu Yanye..."
She suddenly felt her vision go dark, and a mouthful of blood welled up in her heart, as if it could spurt out at any time.
How many times is this?
He has deceived her again and again. How many times has this been?
Zhuo Jian hated him so much.
"Zhuo Jian, I said, unless you die."
"You really want me to die? Okay, let me go and I'll die now."
As long as I can leave you, what does death mean?
"Are you crazy? You can even say such a thing?"
Seeing that she was really meaningless and reckless, Fu Yanye lowered his voice and questioned her through gritted teeth.
"Even if I'm crazy, you've driven me crazy. Fu Yanye, let me go. I'll die in front of you right now."
Zhuo Jian's hands twisted in his palm, but in the end he separated her wrists above her head, and then he stared at her condescendingly, "If you dare to die, I will find a stepmother for my son and daughter."
"You go and find it. I, as a mother, have nothing to do with it. If you and that woman want to keep their lives, then keep them alive. If not, then I won't. I will decide their own fate..."
Zhuo Jian found it funny and was already numb from the pain.
"What can you do if you ask me?"
Fu Yanye pinched her chin, not wanting to hear her say this anymore.
He asked her in a deep voice, all she wanted was to ask him.
"Please? Why should I beg you? What have I done wrong from beginning to end? It's you who should beg. It doesn't matter if you wrong me. If you dare to wrong my child, you will die badly."
"..."
"I will curse you and curse you to a bad death."
Zhuo Jian was deeply disgusted.
Fu Yanye was still pressing on her, listening to her say that she wanted to curse him to die miserably.
She has admired him since childhood and never said harsh words to him.
But now she actually gritted her teeth and said that she hated him and cursed him for a bad death.
"She didn't kiss me."
Fu Yanye looked at her for a while and suddenly said this.
Zhuo Jian's mind was burning, and she frowned in disbelief, "Are you disappointed? Do you want me to help you find a few more so that they can kiss you?"
"..."
Fu Yanye squinted his eyes, wondering how she could say this.
Did he ask her for a woman?
"Fu Yanye, you make me feel sick. If you still have any conscience, just let me go."
Zhuo Jian looked at his dark eyes, which were no longer as cold as before. She also calmed down a little, her voice became softer, and the tears in her eyes kept protesting.
"Where are you going? Huh? Where are you going?"
Fu Yanye hated it to death that she always said to leave.
"I won't let you find me again even if I die, I will let you lose me."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, and when hot tears flowed out, the loneliness in her eyes could no longer be concealed.
It is aloofness, but also the coldness and alienation after complete disappointment.
Why does he treat her like this when she loves him so much?
He once said that he would love her and give her everything she wanted.
Are those words false?
Fu Yanye asked in a deep voice: "Let me lose you? Like in Hainan a few years ago? Tell me we will never meet again?"