"So what we have to do now is to work together to overcome the difficulties and let the elders know that you and I hate each other and it's really time to divorce, right?"
"I don't hate you!"
Fu Yanye suddenly said something.
Zhuo Jian felt that her fist had hit the tumbler, and she was injured in the end, but she kept trying: "Are we going to get a divorce? If we want to get a divorce, we have to let our elders have no illusions about us!"
"You want me to lie? Sorry, I can't!"
Fu Yanye grasped the steering wheel with his slender fingers and looked ahead coldly.
"Then when can we get divorced? I'll remind you, can Ruxiang wait until then?"
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but feel moved when she looked at his slender fingers, but immediately looked away. Some things had to be broken.
The car suddenly drifted, and she was so frightened that she immediately grabbed the armrest and looked forward in surprise.
Just almost had a car accident?
A black car passed quickly by them!
Fu Yanye's expression became even worse. The car stopped at the curb. He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
Zhuo Jian kept staring at him until he came around to her side, opened the car door, and ordered coldly: "Get out of the car!"
His whole body was exuding a trembling chill. Zhuo Jian subconsciously obeyed, opened his seat belt, and got out of the car.
Fu Yanye immediately closed the door forcefully, and then walked around the front of the car.
Zhuo Jian stood numbly on the curb and watched his car drive away in a gust of wind.
He actually left her behind and left?
Fu Yanye glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the car was going faster!
Does she really want a divorce?
Sign the contract quickly, go through the divorce procedures, and let him lie?
Zhuo Jian stood there and looked in that direction coldly, but there was no one there.
Fortunately, the community is not too far from here, so she can only walk back slowly.
What she couldn't figure out was why he was still unhappy even though she had repeatedly tolerated and cooperated?
More than half an hour had passed by the time she walked back. Because she was wearing high heels, her feet still inevitably hurt, so she walked slower and slower.
Fu Yanye's car was parked at the entrance of the community opposite. He saw her slow figure in the rearview mirror, her slender hands holding the steering wheel harder.
Not long after, he called Yan Zheng: "Come out for a drink!"
Yan Zheng left quickly. By then he had already drank the bottle.
Yan Zheng sat down next to him and asked him: "Get drunk?"
"What are you buying to get drunk? I just want to have a few sips!"
Fu Yanye explained coldly.
Yan Zheng chuckled and just looked at him.
Fu Yanye was upset by him and poured him a glass of wine: "Drink first and then talk."
Yan Zheng drank and asked him again: "Is it because today's news about your hidden marriage made you upset? Are you afraid of being exposed?"
Fu Yanye stopped and said, "No!"
Yan Zheng guessed again: "What is that?"
"We went to the Civil Affairs Bureau today!"
"divorced?"
Seriously surprised.
"No! Grandma suddenly fainted!"
"...are you really dizzy?"
"Fake!"
Fu Yanye didn't hide anything.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but laugh: "Your old lady really likes Zhuo Jian, are you angry about this? Then why don't we go there again tomorrow?"
Fu Yanye suddenly became serious, "Don't you want to go?"
Yan Zheng panicked, "Don't want to go? You don't want a divorce? What about Ruxiang?"