"Sister, what is going on here? And why did these two policemen suddenly appear here?"
"I knew that Zhuo Jian's accident must be related to Fu Yanye. I was afraid that I was not strong enough, so I asked the police for support."
Zhuang Mingli quickly gave an explanation.
Shen Moli looked at him in surprise and didn't turn around for a long time.
Zhuo Jian immediately took her hand out of his palm.
The temperature in his palm was different from Fu Yanye's, and she felt uncomfortable. She squeezed the hand he held hard, and then looked away uneasily.
"Is there anything else Mrs. Fu needs our help with?"
one of the policemen asked.
Zhuo Jian shook his head, and then politely thanked you: "Thank you for your hard work today."
At the entrance of the hospital, the kind-hearted policeman left, and Zhuo Jian hurriedly took off the bracelet and stuffed it into Zhuang Mingli's hand, "I didn't expect it was from you. I'm sorry for wearing such an expensive thing from your family for so long."
Zhuo Jian still felt uncomfortable. From her hands to her wrists, she kept getting frustrated. Although it wasn't very fast, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Zhuang Mingli looked at her, holding the bracelet like a hot potato. He wanted to ask many things, but in the end he only called out softly, "Zhuo Jian."
"Thank you for taking me out, but we'd better separate."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him and immediately moved away, then took Shen Moli to take a taxi.
"Zhuo Jian, now is not the time to separate from me."
He grabbed her again, but this time he only pulled her by the wrist.
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully.
"You just said those words to Fu Yanye, and now you separate from me, isn't it a slap in the face to yourself?"
He finished speaking seriously and then pretended to smile casually.
Zhuo Jian looked at him. At this time, she was unusually awake and got into his car soberly.
Shen Moli sat behind her and called her softly, "Sister, where are we going?"
"I'll take you home first."
Zhuo Jian said.
"ah?"
Shen Moli was a little disappointed. She thought she was about to have a special adventure with her sister.
"You're pregnant, so you can't run around."
Zhuo Jian reminded again.
"But I'm worried about you. Do you really like this Mr. Zhuang?"
Shen Moli asked Zhuo Jian in a low voice. She glanced at the driver in front of her. He looked really handsome and seemed to be a good match for her sister, but she still felt something was wrong.
"Fool, haven't you ever liked anyone other than Chen Xiang?"
"ah?"
No, although she often speaks harshly, she never does.
When Shen Moli arrived home, she understood the meaning of Zhuo Jian's words.
Zhuo Jian has never liked anyone except Fu Yanye.
That......
Shen Moli looked at the car driving away, feeling lost again.
Could it be that Fu Yanye broke her sister's heart, so her sister acted with that Mr. Zhuang? Then, what next?
Shen Moli hopes that her sister will be happy.
The car finally stopped at a fork in the road. Zhuang Mingli opened the rear window, got out and went to the back. He lay down on the window and looked at the woman who was still wearing a hospital gown. "Now we have two ways. One is to follow me." To elope, one is to stay and fight the divorce lawsuit with him."
He tried his best to act as unserious as possible, and Zhuo Jianjian smiled and asked him, "Can't I leave and you stay to help me with the lawsuit?"
"I stayed to help you with the lawsuit. What you mean is...don't tell me, let me think for myself."
He poked his thumb on his chin and rubbed it back and forth, looking like he was thinking seriously, but he looked a bit silly like a young man.
Zhuo Jian hadn't seen him like that for a long time. Thinking that he was in a hurry to see the city because he knew something happened to her, she said to him: "Let's find a place to live first."
"Um?"
When he heard the words "stay," his eyes lit up.
"are not you tired?"
His clothes are all wrinkled.
"Tired, but I'm surprised you would love me."
He was very happy, and then he was about to get in the car, but before he got in the car, he suddenly stepped back and looked at her sideways, "Miss Zhuo, can you sit in the front? Don't make me really look like a taxi driver."
