Fu Zhengzheng sighed helplessly, and then looked at Wang Yue again.
Wang Yue looked at her son in confusion. She didn't believe that her son was the kind of person who made promises casually.
Zhuo Jian played chess with the old man and his wife. The old lady looked at the chess game and asked Zhuo Jian, "Honey, tell me about your problem as a young couple?"
Zhuo Jian originally looked at the chessboard but couldn't see it. After thinking about it, he asked: "Grandpa and grandma, have you ever said anything to support our separation?"
"..."
"..."
The old couple looked at Zhuo Jian, but they were both confused.
Zhuo Jian looked at their expressions and smiled unconsciously. Sure enough, she was fooled.
When Fu Yanye wanted to go back to the room, he found that the door to the room had been locked from the inside.
When he went downstairs, the old man looked at him and said disdainfully: "Humph."
Fu Yanye walked over and sat down, "Didn't you agree to cooperate with me?"
Knowing that Zhuo Jian must have asked the old man and the old lady, he asked listlessly.
"We really want to cooperate. You didn't say anything about it. It's such a big thing. Your wife and I were stunned when she mentioned it."
Their first expression was something that a sensitive person like Zhuo Jian could understand at a glance.
Fu Yanye raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows in frustration.
The old man always felt sorry for his grandson, and he sighed, but then said: "Don't get too angry, you still have to talk nicely."
"How can I say it properly? All she can think about is divorce."
"..."
"Is it possible that after all these years, there is nothing I can do to make her miss me?"
Neither the grandfather nor the grandson spoke loudly. After all, he really didn't want to disturb Zhuo Jian anymore, and he was even more afraid that Zhuo Jian would send him to hell without saying a word.
"How about you divorce first?"
"..."
Fu Yanye looked at his grandfather blankly.
This is the head of the family who has never advocated divorce.
"Then chase again?"
"impossible."
Fu Yanye almost hesitated, but rejected it in less than a second.
Once divorced, she would never let him pursue her again.
In this way, there are so many men around her who want to get close to her. If they get divorced, those stinky men will have to hang around her like flies all the time.
He would never let his Fu Yanye woman be defiled by those people.
"I see that no one else can help you two in this situation. You can only save yourself."
"I can't coax her."
"How did you coax him?"
the old man asked.
Fu Yanye was silent for a while and wanted to speak, but in the end he just touched the ring and continued silent.
"Aye, actually you have treated your wife differently since you were a child, and you also admitted that you like her. You are so smart in other things, why are you so emotionally insecure?"
"She almost ended up with someone else."
After a long time, Fu Yanye thought of that incident.
She held someone else's arm and said that was her husband.
"Isn't that a misunderstanding?"
The old man asked him.
"But there is a rift between us. I'm not even sure..."
Fu Yanye suddenly felt something stinging in his eyes.
"Not sure about what?"
"Not sure if she still loves me."
He lowered his head and looked at his wedding ring. It took him a long time to finally say those words.
"She must love you."
The old man suddenly felt very sorry for the silly boy in front of him.
Later, the old man left, and he was the only one left in the huge living room, which gradually fell into darkness.
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The next day, the two of them went to send their children to school together. When the children got out of the car, there was a dead silence in the car.
Fu Yanye drove her to her work first. Zhuo Jian kept looking out the window and ignored him on the way.
Fu Yanye apologized and didn't say anything.
Zhuo Jian arrived at the unit and was not in a hurry to get out of the car. She turned to look at him and said, "So, the divorce is false?"