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Chapter 972

Chapter 972

"I can promise you that as long as you go to divorce me now, I can write you a letter of guarantee."

"Will you never marry again in this life?"

"yes."

He pressed hard, but Zhuo Jian didn't care at all.

Fu Yanye sneered, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Will you believe me no matter how you coax me?"

"Then what do you want?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"I will never trust you again in my life. I want to watch you become the most miserable person in the world."

Fu Yanye said every word, is it hate?

Zhuo Jian slowly let go of him. At this moment, she was scared.

Because he really can do it.

He doesn't want a divorce.

Because he was afraid that she would live too well after the divorce.

Zhuo Jian's heels softened and he took two steps back.

Sheng Xin stepped forward to support her and looked at Fu Yanye: "Are you a good person? If someone hurt her deeply in this world, wouldn't that person be you, Fu Yanye?"

"The grudge between me and her is not yet your turn, and it's up to you to point fingers."

Fu Yanye looked at him with Lingchi eyes and said.

"Do you think we won't be happy if you don't divorce? That certificate is just a piece of paper, I, Sheng Xin, don't care."

Sheng Xin looked at his figure and sneered.

He admitted that Fu Yanye was ruthless, but he, Sheng Xin, would never admit defeat.

If Fu Yanye treats her badly, he will treat her a thousand times ten thousand times better.

Fu Yanye glanced at him, stopped talking, turned around and left.

Zhuo Jian felt dizzy. What was she doing here?

Ended.

She came to end it.

Zhuo Jian broke away from Sheng Xin's arms again and chased him out.

"Zhuo Jian."

"Don't follow me, please."

Zhuo Jian was worried that Sheng Xin would follow her again, so she turned around and begged him.

Sheng Xin looked at her and did not dare to pursue her.

Zhuo Jian, however, ran out in large strides.

Fu Yanye couldn't be stimulated anymore.

She caught up with him in the parking lot.

She blocked Fu Yanye before he got into the car, blocking his car door with her hands and looking at him with clear eyes, "You go back and divorce me."

"Have you lost your memory or are you deaf?"

"..."

"Step aside."

Fu Yanye ordered coldly.

"I don't."

Zhuo Jian stood there stubbornly.

"Don't force me to be rough with you. The reason why you two can stand so well in front of me is entirely because of my son."

Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and said to her.

"Son? Fu Yanye, do you really have a son in your heart?"

The scene of the child falling into the sea suddenly came to her mind.

Why?

Can he still show that he loves his son very much?

"Do you want me to prove to you whether I have a son in my heart?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian looked at him puzzled.

"Okay, you wait."

Fu Yanye said, grabbing her arm and pushing her to the ground easily.

The car door was opened, and he started the car immediately after getting in.

Zhuo Jian fell to the ground, the pain in her ankle was excruciating, but her eyes could only look at where he was gone.

What on earth is he going to do?

Sheng Xin chased after her and picked her up from the ground, "Since he doesn't want to divorce, we will find a way later. We have to go to the airport. Chang Xia and the children are still waiting there."


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