However, she now knows very well that the person in front of her is the devil who almost forced her to death...
In the dark and silent space, he asked her patiently: "Do you still remember the last WeChat message I left for you? Originally, I wanted to start everything over again after I came back, and we could be together."
She was speechless.
But the tears kept flowing down like broken beads.
She looked up at him stubbornly, not wanting to show any expression, sad, surprised, regretful or cowardly.
But the tears just kept flowing down, telling him in that way how much she wanted to go back to that day.
But......
No!
She didn't want to go back to that day.
He asked her to have a drinking contest with Zhao Ran, and he said whoever wins will go with him.
She doesn't want to go back, she finally got here.
"As long as it's you, I can endure anything."
Fu Yanye pondered, raising his hand to wipe her tears with great affection, even though his thumb was wet, he didn't stop.
But his eyes were so dark that it made people think that he was not that kind of person.
Sure enough, he soon let her know that he was indeed not.
"Even if you plan to give up on me because of my amnesia, even if you spend several hours a day thinking about how to escape from me, Zhuo Jian, you have to remember that it was your choice. It was you who provoked me first, so I wanted to
Being so reckless, even if you hate it, I will keep you prisoner."
He knew every word clearly.
Every word he says is like a knife.
He is an executioner. His knife kills people without blood, but it kills people with one blow.
"You remember everything?"
At this moment, she was finally extremely sure.
At this moment, she felt that something was wrong with him, and he didn't seem to remember it at all.
But he always said that he just remembered a few things.
It turned out that he was lying.
How could she forget that what they, Master Fu and Boss Fu, are best at is lying to her.
"Yes, I have remembered it all, but I would rather not have remembered it."
Fu Yanye explained in a low voice, looking at her with disappointed and hateful eyes.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief, like...
Finally, I can die in peace.
But what would he rather prefer?
It has always been her, Zhuo Jian, who was tortured.
"Then what? What are you going to do?"
Zhuo Jian looked forward to death and continued to ask him.
He remembered it all.
The cruel Fu Yanye is back.
He will no longer consider her mood, he will only deal with the relationship between them according to his own wishes.
Whether it's life or death, she won't be surprised.
She thanked him for not killing him.
After death, she thanked him for allowing her to finally call her last breath.
Life is nothing but this.
"I will tie a chain to your foot and keep you in this house for the rest of your life."
"I'll crash to death here."
When she said this, her teeth chattered.
She was determined to die, but she despised his animal behavior even more.
"Killed by collision? I have a hundred ways to prevent you from dying. Do you want to try it?"
He coerced.
"Fu Yanye, you are simply a devil. You never consider my feelings."
At this point, she bit her lip, and she no longer allowed herself to say another word to him.
Anyway, there is no point in saying more.
He doesn't care whether she is happy or not.
She felt the blood in her chest surge, and she suddenly wished that she would vomit blood and die in front of him at this moment.
She didn't believe that he didn't feel guilty at all.
Unless he is a cold-blooded animal.
But it's possible that he is.
As she thought about it, Zhuo Jian bit her lip harder.
Until Fu Yanye pinched her chin again and used force to stop her from biting her lip.
There was blood on her lips, which was her protest against him.
"What's the point of torturing yourself? If you have the ability, do you torture me?"