She knew exactly what the test results were, but did she admit it?
Zhuo Jian brought the remaining water to her and asked, "Do you still want to drink?"
Lin Ruxiang squatted on the ground and looked at her along the water glass. She wanted to kill Zhuo Jian Lingchi, so she raised her hand and swung it towards the water glass.
boom!
Even though there was carpet on the floor, the water glass was still broken.
Zhuo Jian stood there without any surprise, watching her decline in a lonely manner.
Lin Ruxiang withdrew her murderous eyes and suddenly sat weakly on the ground.
Tears fell on her face like broken beads, her play was not over yet.
She whispered: "A few months ago you said you wanted to divorce her and marry me."
Fu Yanye didn't raise his eyelids, touched his wedding ring, and said solemnly: "That's because you and the attending doctor said you still have two months."
"You just don't want to face your feelings."
Lin Ruxiang cried.
Fu Yanye's finger touching the ring suddenly stopped moving, his dark eyes staring at the table.
For an instant, everything seemed to have stopped.
"Yes! I really didn't pay attention to it."
Not long after, a determined voice poured out from between his two thin lips.
He turned to look at the woman standing aside. If he could face up to his emotional problems as a child, perhaps none of these messy things would have happened in the future.
Not like now, this woman has even restrained her feelings for him to this extent.
He also couldn't understand why so many girls confessed to him when he was a child, but she was the only one who made him run away.
Zhuo Jian was panicked by his look, but she still bravely looked at him.
Lin Ruxiang looked at him excitedly, thinking that he had finally discovered that there was still a strong love between them, but then she saw him raising his eyes to look at her.
The feeling of indifference that threw people into a deep pit made her heart sink deeply.
"You'd better not have drugged the water, otherwise the Lin family will officially be in crisis."
Fu Yanye's whole person became dark.
Lin Ruxiang's lips moved, but she couldn't speak for a long time.
"If you let my wife get negative news again in the future, I will step on the Lin family. If you still want to continue, I, Fu Yanye, will stay with you until the end."
Fu Yanye continued.
Lin Ruxiang suddenly had no strength at all. Did he actually want to destroy the Lin family for Zhuo Jian?
Zhuo Jian was also shocked by Fu Yanye's words. Could she think that even though he was angry with her for concealing her pregnancy, he chose to stand by her when it came to big issues of right and wrong?
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The next morning it was sunny and windy!
The forest is full of birdsong and the flowers are fragrant, and the tent is quiet and comfortable.
But when the woman on the bed opened her eyes, the person who told her I was willing yesterday was no longer on the pillow.
I touched my phone and saw an unread WeChat message. I opened it and found a message inside: "Something happened in the south, come back as soon as possible."
I haven't had time to talk properly in the past two days, but I didn't expect that he left just after the wedding.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but touched her wedding ring and thought to herself.
But they probably still had a long way to go, so she quickly cheered up and got up.
She couldn't figure out her relationship with Fu Yanye, so she could only let it take its course. But last night he asked someone to test the glass of water, and she didn't want anything to go wrong.
After getting up, she changed her clothes and went out. Ouyang Ping happened to come to her and asked her: "Why do you look like you have a pair of panda eyes?"
Zhuo Jian smiled after hearing this, then hugged her and went to the shore.
This is a pristine island that has not yet been developed.
There is nothing but woods inside.
However, I don’t know if Fu Yanye had someone clean it up before the wedding, and it was very clean.
The sea is blue.
Zhuo Jian and Ouyang Ping went to the shore together and saw a particularly harmonious scene.