Fu Yanye held medicine and food in his hands, nodded and walked past them into the kitchen.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at his figure in confusion.
He put all the food in the refrigerator and put the medicine on the table next to it.
He stood there, not knowing what to think, and lowered his head.
Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly understood where the food in the refrigerator came from these days.
It turns out that he was always the one delivering food.
"Have you eaten, Mr. Fu? Do you want to eat something together?"
"Need not."
Jian Qian asked out of politeness, but Fu Yanye refused directly.
Jian Qian thought it was okay for him to refuse, since she had no plans for him anyway.
But he never left the kitchen.
Jian Qian quickly understood that he had something to say to Zhuo Jian alone, so she picked up the phone and stood up, "Suddenly I remembered that I haven't finished writing something. I'm going back to Taiwan first."
"Um."
Zhuo Jian watched her leave, then turned to look at him again.
"You have something to say to me?"
Zhuo Jian moved her lips and asked him.
Her lips were a little peeled and her skin was very dull these past two days. Fu Yanye's Adam's apple rolled a few times when he saw her like that, and he endured the depression.
He stretched out his long slender legs and quickly walked to her. Not long after he stood still, he said, "Let's talk."
Zhuo Jian looked at him, not knowing what he wanted to talk about, but still agreed.
Usually she talks to him, but rarely does he want to talk to her.
And he's still so sensible.
She had no reason to disagree.
So they sat on opposite sides.
In fact, they should have had a good talk that night, but she had a fever, was extremely weak, and had no IQ at all.
Fu Yanye said: "You still want a divorce, don't you?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't understand why he asked this question.
"I can promise you."
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't trust him, but she looked at him unblinkingly.
"Now, Fu Yanye, who has all the memories, is saying this to you. He is extremely reluctant to do so, but..."
Fu Yanye turned his eyes and looked away. He was extremely reluctant to continue speaking, but had no choice, so he choked and remained silent.
Zhuo Jian, on the other hand, looked straight at him.
but what?
"But I want my son and daughter to at least have a healthy mother."
After he said this, he could look at her again, his eyes full of restraint.
Zhuo Jian is still not sure, although he looks very serious now.
But regarding the matter of divorcing her, he promised her too many times and then broke his promise.
"You go back to Shengyuan, and I will ask the children to go back too."
He said.
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, wanting to hear him continue.
"I will be there too, but I promise you, I will sleep in the guest room, and we can make more beautiful memories with the children. During this period, you must make sure to eat well every day. When you weigh 50 kilograms, you can come with me."
Civil Affairs Bureau divorce."
He is very organized and takes every word seriously.
Zhuo Jian was completely confused.
She still couldn't believe it.
"But before that, you have to promise me to go to the hospital with me first."
He could finally look at her again, and the moisture in his eyes faded away.
Zhuo Jian's eyelashes fluttered, and it took a long time before he asked, "Why are you going to the hospital?"
"There may be something wrong with your body, and you need to go for a comprehensive examination."
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't speak anymore. She knew she had a gastrointestinal problem, but she didn't know what he said. Could she believe even two points?