Zhuo Jian knew that he was generous, otherwise he would not let the bodyguard live in such a luxurious house, but his previous name was not Wang Rui, but thinking that Wang Rui had worked for him for so many years, Yuan Man had also been with her for many years, and nodded: "Yeah
.”
Then he thought again and said, "Let's transfer the ownership to Yuan Man's name."
Fu Yanye turned to look at her and agreed.
Usually she never fights for anything for herself. He almost forgot that she can actually scheme. She will plan for the people around her, whether it is Yuan Man, Chang Xia or Jian Qian, who has no blood relationship with her. She will even do it for the sake of others.
Zhang Mingliang's affairs were in danger, she just...
Fu Yanye felt uncomfortable. He hoped that she would fight for more for him, whether it was for others or for him.
The sun was setting, and the car stopped slowly at the traffic light. There was a woman and a man beating each other on the roadside. Their clothes were lifted up. The woman was beating another woman while she was shouting the man's name heartbreakingly.
Someone is taking pictures, or it may become popular soon. After all, the scene where the main wife beats the mistress is always very popular.
But the man was also shouting: "Don't hit her, come at me."
Many people were pointing fingers, and those three people were naturally shameless and didn't care about anything. When the woman heard the words "Come on me," she pushed the mistress aside and then beat the man. She even said plausibly: "
I gave birth to children and took care of my parents for you, and you treat me like this? You heartless man, bastard..."
"sorry Sorry."
The man's voice was full of excitement, but was he really sorry?
The mistress suddenly pounced on him, knocked the principal down in the crowd, and then started a struggle with the principal.
What are men doing?
"Stop fighting, stop fighting..."
He kept shouting, pulling the main wife away from Xiao San, who was going to win, and then told Xiao San to leave quickly.
Zhuo Jian feels that it is actually the least worthwhile for a woman to suffer for a man.
Fu Yanye glanced at Zhuo Jian and said to her: "Don't rise to me."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him.
"My body and mind are very clean. If you don't believe me, you can go back and check."
"..."
The car drove slowly forward again, Zhuo Jian looked at Fu Yanye and looked out the window again.
In fact, many things start to become less important at some point.
Unless, they can actually fix it.
But how to repair so many scars?
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After returning to the old house, Fu Yanye's cell phone rang. He glanced at the number and said to the person walking in front who suddenly turned back, "You go in first."
Zhuo Jian was not interested in things that he couldn't listen to, so he quickly entered the room.
Fu Yanye answered the phone and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
"Meeting my wife and son? Mr. Sheng was kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"Oh? You called me to save my face, but you actually wanted to call my wife?"
Fu Yanye glanced at the floor-to-ceiling window. Zhuo Jian had already gone back to sit down, holding her daughter next to her legs and talking to the elders. The scene was so warm that he didn't want to lose his temper.
But......
"Sheng Xin, I warn you not to provoke Zhuo Jian again, and don't say anything to me that you are friends. I didn't settle the matter with you again because of the fact that you took care of Zhuo Jian, but the hatred of seizing my wife
You are a man, you should understand. If you don't understand, I don't mind letting you experience it again."
When he finished saying this, his expression had become very cold.
He later thought, if Sheng Xin had not appeared at that time, would Zhuo Jian not have been taken away for so long when something happened?
Wouldn't there be such a big rift in their relationship?
He put away his mobile phone and returned to the living room. When he sat down, he felt a little cold. Everyone looked at him, including Zhuo Jian.
"Tiantian, come to daddy."
Fu Yanye patted his thigh.
Cheng Tian immediately went from Zhuo Jian's arms to him. Fu Yanye picked her up in his arms like a treasure, gently caressed her soft hair and asked in a low voice: "Why are you looking at me?
"
Wang Yue and the old lady didn't speak. The old man said: "Who can you show your stinky face to when you go home?"
