All the excuses I originally thought of were thrown away at this moment.
He just felt that the blood all over his body was rising. If he wanted to care about this woman, why should he rely on lies?
Zhuo Jian's eyes immediately became wet when he heard this sound.
"Fu Yanye, if you don't get divorced, I will sue you!"
She didn't know why she wanted to say it. Was she afraid that he would be nice to her again? Or was she afraid that she would fall and remind herself that her relationship with him was about to end?
"We will never leave you until we die!"
Fu Yanye said, then he put his arms around her and pressed her against his cold body.
Zhuo Jian felt that his body was really comfortable, and she didn't have the strength to struggle anymore, so she just lay there.
Fu Yanye looked down at her. The two words "sue" were like a sharp dagger, piercing his chest hard, but he could bear it.
If you don't die, you can endure it!
"I have loved you for so many years, why didn't you want me during those years?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but murmur.
Why at this time?
When you are going to marry Ruxiang.
When Ruxiang was pregnant!
She couldn't find any other reason except that he liked the new and disliked the old. She really couldn't find any other reason.
"Ruxiang's child is not mine!"
Fu Yanye's voice was dark.
After hearing this, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh bitterly, raised her head, and looked directly at him with tearful eyes: "Whose is that?"
The whole world knows that Ruxiang is his woman, who else dares to touch Ruxiang?
"Wang Rui!"
Fu Yanye didn't know if she would believe it, but he didn't want to hide it from her anymore.
Otherwise, what if she really wants to go to court?
He dare not underestimate the power of this little woman's resistance.
Zhuo Jian suddenly stopped laughing and couldn't help but ask him: "How could you do this? Even if you don't want to take responsibility, you still blame Wang Rui. How can you make that woman who has loved you for so many years feel embarrassed by saying this?"
"I guess you won't believe it!"
Fu Yanye was a little indifferent.
Zhuo Jian left him disappointedly, turned sideways to face the kitchen, and said coldly: "Go away! You don't deserve to be here."
"Okay! I'm leaving!"
Seeing how heartless she was, Fu Yanye nodded, turned around and strode out.
He came to the wrong place!
He had been worried for a day, what was the result?
Is this the result you get?
Fu Yanye walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
A flash of lightning came in from outside the window, and Fu Yanye suddenly turned his head, staring straight inside with his black eyes.
Then he turned around again, walked to the sofa, took off his coat, put it on the edge of the sofa, and strode in again.
Zhuo Jian heard the movement and raised his eyes to look in that direction.
He actually came back?
Fu Yanye didn't say anything at all. He walked up to her with a cold face, then bent down and picked her up from the chair.
Zhuo Jian put an arm behind his shoulder and looked at him with clear eyes: "Why are you back again?"
Fu Yanye didn't reply to her, he just continued to hold her close to the bedroom.
Zhuo Jian felt something was wrong. He was furious now, and her eyes became more and more defensive and vigilant.
Fu Yanye threw her on the bed, stared at her with murderous eyes, and began to unbutton his shirt with his sexy fingers.
Zhuo Jian's waist was numb from the pain, and she couldn't help but get up and step back: "Fu Yanye, why are you so crazy?"
"You'll know!"
Fu Yanye only threw these five words to her, then bent down and grabbed her tiny ankles and pulled her back to lie in the middle of the big bed.
The woman who was already looking ugly because of the fever now looked even more ugly, especially since he was in front of her in the blink of an eye, breathing heavy and cold in front of her face. Zhuo Jian turned her face sideways in fear and closed her eyes tightly.
Fu Yanye grabbed her wrist and raised it above her head: "Why don't we even have the most basic trust between us? Why don't you believe anything I say?"
"Don't be like this, you..."
Zhuo Jian tried to convince him.
But the words she said she wanted to sue deeply irritated him.
Before she finished speaking, Fu Yanye lowered his head and bit her chin, then moved up little by little until he reached her lips.