Fu Yanye still held her chin without letting go, and his eyes became deeper.
"I misunderstood that you loved me miserably!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him coldly and replied.
Of course, this was all an illusion, and she was extremely convinced of this.
"It's indeed a misunderstanding. How could I love you so much? The best I can do is..."
"Then stop following me and caring about me. If you have that time, you might as well take good care of your future wife."
Zhuo Jian couldn't bear to hear him say anything that disturbed her and made her feel passionate, so she immediately interrupted him.
"What's the meaning?"
Fu Yanye even wanted to crush her at this moment, this ungrateful woman.
"Lin Ruxiang went to get drunk last night. Doctors won't let you drink for minor illnesses like headache and fever, but a terminal cancer patient drank. Mr. Ye, when you have time, you should pay more attention to the people you should care about! Don't let her take it again.
Risking your own life!"
"Are you sure? You saw her going drinking with your own eyes?"
Fu Yanye narrowed his eyes.
"It's Li Yuqing, but Li Yuqing will not lie to me, and there is no need!"
Zhuo Jian’s sincere explanation.
He quickly dropped his hands and put them in his pockets. He hated the name Li Yuqing very much, but after thinking about it, he turned to look at her again: "Is there any evidence?"
"Is it still difficult for you to find evidence? But the most important thing is that you go to her side and accompany her well, and then strive for an early divorce to give her a place. I think our matter should not be delayed any longer. You always regard time.
For the sake of life, we have delayed this matter for so long, it’s really enough!”
Zhuo Jian's excessive rationality made Fu Yanye feel upset. He looked down at the sandwiches she had made, so beautifully placed on the plate, and the milk she had warmed herself. They could have had a nice breakfast.
"Sorry, I'll leave first!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he left her and went out.
Zhuo Jian thought that he should have gone to find Ru Xiang. The pain in her heart no longer felt like needles when she saw him and Ru Xiang together. She was so numb that she felt nothing else. She sat down to eat her own breakfast.
Zhuo Jian thought that she would probably receive a call from him soon, probably after he arrived at the hospital. He felt sorry for Ruxiang, and Ruxiang secretly went out to get drunk. He was sure that he would know how disgusting he had been recently, and then he told her
divorced.
Suddenly, even my appetite improved!
But just when she reached out to Fu Yanye's plate, her cell phone suddenly rang.
"You are not allowed to eat my breakfast, not even milk!"
"..."
Zhuo Jian answered the call, and then silently moved his hand away from the sandwich, even though he was extremely reluctant.
Fu Yanye hung up the phone after saying that, but Zhuo Jian thought, Fu Yanye, don't you even know how picky you are? It took more than an hour to make this sandwich, do you think you will still eat it?
Zhuo Jian finally wrapped it up for him and stored it in the refrigerator, thinking, let yourself remember how picky you are!
Fu Yanye went to the hospital. When Ruxiang saw him, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "Yanye, you are really here!"
She knew that he cared about her the most and would never fail to see her when he arrived at the hospital.
"Did you go drinking last night?"
Fu Yanye approached her and asked in a deep voice.
"drink wine?"
Ruxiang became panicked and saw him approaching step by step. Suddenly, the words he didn't want to admit were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
