Zhuo Jian could only endure his temper and said these four words.
Jian Qian saw that Zhuo Jian was extremely angry and did not dare to stay any longer.
Fu Yanye was suddenly speechless.
Zhuo Jian looked at Jian Qian with disgust after he left, "What did Mr. Fu just say? You shouldn't do anything?"
Fu Yanye looked down at her. He had already realized his impulse the moment Jian Qian came in, and suddenly fell silent.
"Shouldn't you admit to being married to me in front of the media just for a moment of novelty? Or shouldn't you hold a wedding with me and give birth to four children?"
"no......"
He wanted to retort, but suddenly fell silent.
Because she laughed and laughed with tears.
"get out."
Before she burst into tears, she only sent him these three words.
Fu Yanye felt that he shouldn't stay any longer. Seeing how angry she was, he lowered his head and walked out.
But before he reached the door, he stopped again and turned to look at her.
Zhuo Jian couldn't see clearly for a long time. She bit the meat in her mouth and looked at him. When tears fell again, she controlled her breathing and voice and tried hard to ask: "Mr. Fu, could he not consider me?"
Do you want to feel strong and feel better before leaving?"
"..."
Fu Yanye was speechless, but he saw her happily taking off her nightgown with hatred. The beautiful suspenders underneath were exposed, and her beautiful figure was also looming. She looked like she wanted to fulfill him.
"You dress like this and drink with them, and you think it's right?"
Fu Yanye asked again after a long time.
Zhuo Jian was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. He smiled angrily and bent over, holding his knees to look at him.
She had truly never met a more interesting person than him.
After Fu Yanye went out, he only felt that there was someone next to him, and he turned around.
Jian Qian looked at him before opening the door, "My sister has never betrayed you, nor has she given Liu Yuntian a chance."
Fu Yanye looked at her with a sullen face, he really hated this person.
"I'm with Liu Yuntian now."
After Jian Qian finished speaking, she bit her lip uncertainly, lowered her head and entered the room next to Zhuo Jian.
Fu Yanye lowered his head and suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart and lungs.
Zhuo Jian even sat on the carpet after he left. She felt a familiar, bad taste and sticky feeling in her throat. The stuff was wet and smelly, and then slowly it seemed to come from her throat.
Regarding her mouth, she raised the back of her hand to press her lips, and then she lowered her eyes and saw the red lip marks on the back of her hand. She was still enduring and restraining herself, but the blood seemed to be about to rush out.
She couldn't see that her lips were actually stained red, stained red with blood.
She even just got up and went to the bathroom without any hurry.
It wasn't the first time, she didn't even panic.
It was just that she was a little dizzy when she went to the bathroom. She held the sink and looked at herself in the mirror with a pale face without a trace of blood. Only her lips were red. Slowly, there was blood and she couldn't hold it back anymore.
Welled out from the lips.
"Um."
She groaned in discomfort, and then raised her hand to wipe the blood on her chin.
She carefully looked at the blood on the back of her hands and laughed.
She looked up at herself in the mirror. She didn't feel any sympathy for herself, nor did she feel sorry for herself at all.
She didn't think about Fu Yanye anymore, she just felt that the woman in the mirror looked like a joke.
No one knew that she fainted in the bathroom that night.
She fell down slowly and was not injured, just like in front of Liang Yu that day, she sat on the ground when she was still conscious, and she was still safe when she fainted on the ground.
But when she woke up again, it was already the next morning.
Jian Qian didn't find her in the room, so she ran to the bathroom and saw her holding the sink while cleaning. Jian Qian walked over and saw that her face was as pale as paper. She held her arm and asked nervously: "Sister,
Why do you look so bad?"
"A little dizzy."
Zhuo Jian felt weak.
Jian Qian felt that she must be really dizzy because she seemed to have no strength at all.