He looked at her extremely afraid of him and said softly.
Seeing that he was no longer approaching, Zhuo Jian relaxed a little, but she still kept herself there without moving.
Fu Yanye stood up from the bed and silently retreated to the window.
"get out."
Zhuo Jian called him with a trembling voice.
"Let me stay and I promise I won't come near you, okay?"
Fu Yanye begged.
"get out."
Zhuo Jian yelled again, took the ring off his hand and threw it towards him, "Get out."
The ring fell to the floor without hitting him. The sound was not loud, but the sound that fell in his heart was particularly clear.
Fu Yanye looked at her and hated her to the core, then lowered his eyes to the ring that slowly stopped and circled on the ground, walked over and bent to pick it up.
He secretly put it back on her while she was sleeping.
He naively thought that she would just pretend nothing happened and just wear it.
They didn't mention it anymore, just...
How could he be so whimsical?
Fu Yanye looked at the ring between his fingers and finally woke up.
He stood at the end of the bed holding the ring and looked at her, "Jian Jian."
Zhuo Jian covered his ears and buried his face in his knees.
I just hope they can end like this.
He disappeared before her.
The person who wanted her to see her son's body was not worthy of her seeing him again.
He also put the ring on her while she was sleeping. Zhuo Jian hated his little move like this.
Fu Yanye walked out of the ward.
Chang Xia and Yuan Man were standing on the edge. He glanced at them and then walked out first.
The two of them knew from his eyes that they had to follow him, but this time they were both trembling with fear.
Fu Yanye stood waiting for the elevator, looking at the two of them with cold black eyes, and said solemnly: "You two must remember every word I say next clearly for me, if there is any mistake."
"clear!"
They both said in unison.
After the explanation, Fu Yanye left the hospital and returned to his old home.
The elders in the old house were very happy. The old lady even said: "No wonder I kept dreaming about having two babies last year. I thought I missed Chengcheng too much. It turned out that baby Jian Jian secretly gave it to me again."
Gave birth to two great-grandchildren."
"That's right. You lied and said it belonged to someone else. It's not a full moon yet. It doesn't look like it's a full moon yet."
Wang Yue was talking to the old lady.
"The young master is back."
The aunt happened to go to the living room to deliver sweet soup and saw Fu Yanye standing behind them.
Only then did the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law raise their eyes. When they saw Fu Yanye, Wang Yue was startled: "When did you come back? You are so quiet and scary."
"just came back."
Fu Yanye made a faint sound, walked to the baby's cradle, squatted down, and looked at the two little guys sleeping soundly inside.
It's really exactly the same.
Really, his son.
The son she gave him.
Fu Yanye lifted the hand of the kid closest to him. Although Chengli was asleep, when he felt something in his palm, he still held it immediately.
Fu Yanye looked at him, his eyes suddenly full of tenderness.
Wang Yue and the old lady looked at him like that and felt sorry for him unconsciously for several seconds. They asked him softly: "Do you know his name?"
"Chengli and Chengqing."
Fu Yanye remembered the name Chang Xia mentioned. Of course he remembered it.
Wang Yue smiled after hearing this, "I'm asking you if you know the name of the little baby holding your hand."
