The soap box hit his heart. He suddenly stopped rubbing her hands and looked at the traces of soap on his heart angrily. After a while, he looked up in disgust and looked at her with murderous eyes.
Zhuo Jian also looked at him stubbornly, not giving up at all.
Fu Yanye felt a fire burning in his heart, and the next moment he reflexively stepped forward.
But as soon as he got close, Zhuo Jian immediately dodged to the side until his chin was pinched by him. She groaned in pain and couldn't move.
"You want to die?"
Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and made a deep sound.
"There is only one woman in this world who will protect you, but that woman is not me!"
Zhuo Jian knew that she had already made him angry, but she didn't mind making him angry some more.
"So you plan to use your identity as Mrs. Fu to provoke other men?"
he asked her angrily.
"Will you let me be the young wife of the Fu family for the rest of my life?"
Zhuo Jian felt that he might have regarded her as an object, an object that he had owned for three years. He was indeed the kind of person who was very domineering about things that belonged to him. He probably forgot that she was still a living person who could resist.
"..."
Fu Yanye suddenly fell silent.
Young Madam Fu for life?
"You gave me the divorce agreement on the first day I came back. Young Master Ye, what happened to you?"
She finally asked her confusion.
He really hasn't been like him lately!
Fu Yanye suddenly let go of her and looked at her eyes slowly looking away.
Zhuo Jian was still looking at him, trying to get some answer from his eyes.
But in the end it failed.
He saw his dirty coat, took it off and threw it aside. He stood with his back to her for a while, then suddenly opened his long legs and walked out.
"Fu Yanye, have you fallen in love with me?"
Zhuo Jian didn't want to be so unclear, no matter if it was true or false, no matter if she was being sentimental or not, no matter how humiliated she was by him after asking this question, she wanted an answer.
Fu Yanye stopped suddenly, turned his head, and looked at her with dark eyes: "You are thinking too much!"
"Then why did you kiss me today? Why didn't you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
His answer didn't surprise her at all, but it wasn't enough.
"That's because I have a very important meeting! Much more important than you!"
After he finished speaking, he left again.
"Is it more important than Lin Ruxiang?"
"..."
Fu Yanye's hand was already holding the doorknob, but at this moment he suddenly couldn't answer.
This is very unsettling for Fu Yanye, he is hesitant.
"What about tomorrow? Can I get divorced tomorrow?"
Zhuo Jian continued to ask him.
"meeting!"
After that sound, he finally opened the door.
And Zhuo Jian didn't ask him anything else.
Just that one word is enough.
It's like a war without smoke, but with a conclusion.
She will still choke, feel sad, and feel hollowed out, but she doesn't like procrastination, so she can endure it.
But she didn't expect that there would be so many people standing outside the door.
Fu Yanye's dark eyes stared outside intently, then lowered his eyes after a moment, then turned to look at her indifferently.