Let him see that pair of dirty things. Did she think he would have any sympathy for those pair of dirty things?
No matter how cute the child is, as long as it's not his, he won't care about it.
"Zhuo Jian, you really make me feel sick."
Fu Yanye raised his hand and held her arm, then pushed her aside.
Zhuo Jian's waist was hit by the armrest of the sofa. The pain was so painful for a long time that she could only press her elbows there, unable to move.
She slowly raised her eyes to look at him, despairing, again.
"The most confused thing in my life, Fu Yanye, is that I thought you would be single-minded. If I had known that this day would happen, I would not have touched you."
His gloomy black eyes stared at her with undisguised disgust.
"Is there anything else? Tell me everything."
Zhuo Jian's whole body was hurting, or it was so painful that she couldn't help but smile mockingly and asked him.
In fact, she didn't know what she was laughing at.
I just feel like he hasn't fully vented it.
If she lets him express all the hatred and regret in his heart, will he feel that life is nothing more than this and let her go?
"What else can I say to you, a woman who loves you so much? Huh?"
He turned to look at her, and after sarcastically speaking, he suddenly spoke again and asked her: "What do you think of Zhao Ran? Since she came to work in the company, she waits for me downstairs every night and prepares loving meals for me. When I am injured,
She always takes good care of me, how about I ask her to be Chengcheng's stepmother?"
"What?"
Zhuo Jian felt nervous again.
"We will be very happy as a family of three living in Shengyuan from now on, right?"
"Shouldn't Chengcheng be raised by his parents in the old house?"
Zhuo Jian forgot the pain, even the twins, and asked him incredulously.
"Raising in an old house? How can that be done? Children naturally have to live with their own parents. At Chengcheng's age, as long as she gets along with Zhao Ran for a few days, she will regard Zhao Ran as her biological mother. We will definitely be very happy in the future.
happiness."
"Fu Yanye, you are shameless."
Zhuo Jian scolded him angrily.
Let Chengcheng and Zhao Ran live together?
Zhao Ran would not treat Chengcheng as his own son.
The reason why she agreed to let him bring Chengcheng back was because she wanted to give support to the elders in the old house, not because she wanted Chengcheng to be a stepson to another woman.
Lin Ruxiang would want to kill Chengcheng, wouldn't Zhao Ran?
Those women would not treat her son sincerely.
"When it comes to shamelessness, who can be better than you, the young lady of the Fu family? Go away, don't let me see you again."
"Give them back to me, and give them back to me as well."
She yelled at him angrily.
"I tell you to get lost. If you dare to appear in front of me again in the future, I will ensure that you will not be able to see Chengcheng. I will ensure that the bodies of those two children lie in front of you."
"Fu Yanye, you...um."
Zhuo Jian was speechless. There was something warm in her throat. She tried to hold it back, but finally spit it out.
She began to huddle in his black leather sofa and tremble, hot blood dripping down her chin.
Fu Yanye looked straight at her with his black eyes, and it took him a few seconds to come back to his senses.
"Fu Yanye, are you a beast?"
She was weak and managed to say these few words.
He sat on the edge, as motionless as ice for thousands of years, staring at her and feeling breathless.
What's up with her?
Are you going to die?
Fu Yanye's mind suddenly went blank, as if he had been hit by something, and he suddenly pounced on her before she was about to get in.
"Zhuo Jian? Zhuo Jian."
Zhuo Jian thought that she was probably going to die.
Otherwise, how could she hear him calling her so worriedly?
She raised her trembling hand to touch his face.
Zhuo Jian recalled in her mind that he asked her to ask her if she loved him before. He was so gentle and clingy at that time...