Zhuo Jian's feet suddenly wanted to move forward, but her reason made her stop.
Boss Fu wanted to take Lin Ruxiang to the hospital. Wouldn't it be an eyesore for her to follow him?
The marriage was divorced and she was too lazy to care, so she walked out leisurely.
Fu Yanye's car had already left, but Mu Handong was still waiting for her. When he saw her coming out, he greeted her with a smile: "Let's go to the hospital together."
Zhuo Jian glanced at him, then smiled and shook his head: "No need, you can go yourself."
She is not interested in other people's affairs.
"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to her and Fu Yanye on the road? She seems to have taken medicine."
Mu Handong said.
"Then I won't go."
After Zhuo Jian finished speaking, he walked around him.
Yuan Man drove the car over, she opened the door and got in, and Yuan Man quickly drove away.
Mu Handong was a little confused about the situation. Is the couple at odds with each other again?
He felt that Lin Ruxiang probably couldn't handle Fu Yanye, but it was Miss Lin who was being used.
Suddenly, it came to mind that the last time she met Zhuo Jian, Zhuo Jian held a sharp knife and pressed it directly on Lin Ruxiang's neck. She didn't know how Lin Ruxiang had the courage to provoke the couple. Was she not afraid?
Die? Or is there something wrong with your brain?
Mu Handong felt that he would really stop interacting with Lin Ruxiang in the future. After all, even if the Lin family had not declared bankruptcy, what kind of splash would Lin Ruxiang be able to cause once Lin Jiaoyang was imprisoned?
Zhuo Jian closed her eyes to rest after getting in the car, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the scene of Lin Ruxiang lying on Fu Yanye's body and twisting around, and she immediately opened her eyes again.
Zhuo Jian was absent-minded all the way. After returning home, Zhuo Jian went to take a shower, thinking that she would go back to the old house to see her son without working overtime tomorrow night. However, when she came out of the shower, she heard a knock on the door.
It's already so late, who would knock on someone's door?
Zhuo Jian walked to the door wearing a nightgown and wiping her long hair.
Just before she was about to open the door, her hand suddenly tightened on the door handle and she couldn't move it.
This time...
is it him?
Zhuo Jian suddenly raised his voice and wondered whether this door should be opened.
Suddenly his deep voice sounded outside, and he asked: "I guess you haven't changed the password, right?"
Zhuo Jian's lowered eyelashes suddenly raised. She knew he was asking her, which meant that he knew she was at the door.
Then the password was pressed, and then the door opened lightly.
She subconsciously wanted to close it, but Fu Yanye put one leg in first and asked, "Can I take responsibility for pushing you down?"
"You go home."
She just drove him away with a frustrated sound.
"Hurry up, I'm going to vomit."
Fu Yanye pushed gently again, and then squeezed in with his normal body.
Zhuo Jian couldn't push it. As soon as she saw his face, she immediately let go of the door and stood to one side, looking at him with some annoyance: "What on earth are you going to do?"
"I'm going to take a shower first."
I don’t know what kind of perfume the person around Lin Ruxiang smells like, it’s so disgusting.
Fu Yanye said as he took off his clothes and walked inside.
Zhuo Jian looked at him entering her bathroom so majesticly and didn't know what to say.
Can he stop acting like he's at his own home?
They are all divorced.
Zhuo Jian chased after him, but at the end of the chase, she stood at the door and didn't know how to drive him away. Soon, a black object flew past her eyes, and she subconsciously opened her hand to catch it.
It's his trousers, and...
Soon there was a sound of running water inside. Zhuo Jian stood at the door holding his trousers for a long time, then turned around and folded his trousers and placed them on the sofa.