Soon after, Yu Mingli came out, a little frustrated, "Sorry, I can't take you away."
"OK Bye Bye."
Zhuo Jian suddenly understood the reason why he was followed by the police.
It's Fu Yanye.
The police were called when she came out.
Xi Ming nodded sharply and walked slowly towards the door. There was someone waiting for him outside, the head of the person who tied him last time.
He walked to the door and turned around to look at Zhuo Jian's lonely figure. She was like a pitiful little girl who had been abandoned and had no resistance, sitting there quietly and silently.
"Wait me a moment."
He spoke to people outside.
Soon, Zhuo Jian saw the familiar trousers again and raised his eyes.
"How about we leave our contact information?"
he asked her suddenly.
"Sorry, I'm married."
Zhuo Jian smiled.
Yu Ming looked at her sharply and suddenly felt that she was even more pitiful when she said this.
"Okay, see you later then."
Yu Mingli strode away this time.
Zhuo Jian looked at his back and thought, there is nothing good to see.
She is just waiting for Fu Yanye to come to her.
Or is there any other way she can leave before Fu Yanye comes to find her?
When Xi Mingli got into the car and left, he couldn't help but look inside again. He smiled and hit his back teeth, a little sarcastic, but he didn't know who he was sarcastic about.
Soon a Mercedes-Benz parked outside.
"lady."
Zhuo Jian had the impression that he was a hotel staff member and nodded.
"I'll be right away."
The staff went inside to find the police, apologized politely, and then came out two minutes later. The police were still at the door, "Zhuo Jian, you can leave."
Zhuo Jian stood up and was led into the car by the staff.
Unexpectedly, less than two hours after leaving, I returned to my residence.
When Zhuo Jian got off the car, Fu Yanye was standing at the door, wearing pajamas and pajamas with his head lowered and not knowing what he was thinking.
The staff member drove away quickly, and then she walked over to him and said, "Go back."
When Fu Yanye heard that sound, he didn't say anything else. He turned around and walked inside but didn't leave in a hurry.
Zhuo Jian felt that his mood was not right, so she immediately walked forward after thinking of something, and Fu Yanye followed slowly behind her.
Zhuo Jian turned around after entering the room. Fu Yanye also raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other under the lamp in the living room.
Well, he must have been drinking again.
"Sorry, I couldn't pick you up in person because I was drunk."
The literal meaning was that she was sorry, but when she looked at his eyes and state, she always felt...
It was as if a razor blade was scratching her.
She continued walking inside.
"Zhuo Jian."
A sudden cold voice came from behind.
She stopped again and looked back.
"Forget it, you go and rest."
It seemed like a thousand words disappeared in an instant. He looked at her tiredly, and after finishing speaking, he went to the kitchen again.
——
During breakfast the next day, Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng realized that something was not right, so Wang Yue asked, "Aye, will you stay for a few more days?"
Everyone looked at him in unison.
"No, there are still some things in the city that I need to go back to deal with."
Fu Yanye lowered his head to eat and was not very interested in talking anymore.
"Is anyone here?"
Soon there was a knock on the door.
"A lady said she was looking for Mr. Fu."
"Which Mr. Fu?"
Wang Yue immediately frowned.
Does anyone dare to find her husband so far away? I suddenly thought of the prodigal girl who had an affair with her husband in the bar yesterday, hum.
"Let her tell you herself."
Then everyone saw the dusty Cheng Nuo, standing in the restaurant where they were eating, carrying a black backpack.