I don't deserve your love

"I told you to call again."

He ordered clearly word by word.

Zhuo Jian looked at him with tears in her eyes, stubborn as hell, but when she met his warm face again, she burst into tears for some reason.

In the dark space, it is hard to tell who is really hurting.

Or, both.

She didn't want to hit him anymore, so she raised her hand and pushed his shoulder, "Go away."

Her voice was hoarse from crying, and she no longer knew why.

"If you tell me to get out, I'll get out? Take a good look at who I am? Between the two of us, I will always be the one who dominates, Fu Yanye, Zhuo Jian. Pretend to be pitiful, don’t you like to find men to play with you? Starting tomorrow, I will arrange a few for you every day, so that you can have a good time.”

Every word of his seems to be lingering again.

"Fu Yanye, you devil."

Zhuo Jian pushed him harder as she spoke, but he couldn't push it away no matter what.

She was about to collapse, her eyes were full of hot tears, she was trembling, her facial features were distorted from crying, but she couldn't push her away, and her hands were still entangled by him not long after, and they were directly on top of her head, "I won't treat you badly." I am the mother of four children, but I will not treat myself badly, that girl Cheng Nuo is not bad at warming the bed."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was dumb again, unable to say anything, just stared at him blankly.

She felt that their entangled hands were extremely hot and tight, but it didn't seem like a passionate love, it seemed like the determination to go to hell with each other.

"At least better than you."

Well, he was going to take her to hell.

He is undoubtedly cruel. He seems to kill people like hemp, and he kills without blood.

She wanted to report him, but she found that she had left no evidence.

Zhuo Jian began to hate him, and soon her tearful eyes were full of hatred.

But she never said a word again.

Seeing that she was finally defeated, Fu Yanye chuckled lightly like a duck in water, and asked her, "Why don't you talk?"

Zhuo Jian couldn't say it, she just expressed her disgust with her eyes.

Fu Yanye smiled and asked her: "You have only known this trick since you were young, and you don't talk when you are angry, but do you know? I used to feel distressed, but now I don't."

Did he feel distressed before?

She really believed it before.

But now, she doesn't believe a word.

He just wanted to annoy her.

Zhuo Jian looked at him coldly until his cell phone rang.

Only then did Fu Yanye let go of her with one hand, and continued to wrap her finger with the other hand. The hand wearing the ring went to take out the mobile phone. After seeing the number, his eyes were cold, but soon, he Laughing again, watching Zhuo Jian answer the phone.

"Hello? Mr. Fu, I'm Cheng Nuo, the banquet is over, what else can I do?"

"Let Wu Fei take you to the guest room, wash it up and wait for me."

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian, his voice was cold and indifferent, but it just hurt people's hearts.

Zhuo Jian stared at him for a long time before she couldn't help her hoarse voice, "Is it the guest room where we slept?"

"Yes."

Fu Yanye spoke provocatively, speaking lightly.

Zhuo Jian was silent again, and sneered shortly afterwards.

Her face is now flushed and tears are streaming down her face, she actually looks very embarrassed.

But she sneered, like a flower in the mountains.

Those superficial embarrassments could no longer cover up her aloofness.

"What? Are you uncomfortable? Feel humiliated?"

Fu Yanye pressed her and continued to ask.

"Good nights are short, Mr. Fu still cares what I do if I am humiliated or not? Hurry up and go to that beautiful girl's date."

Zhuo Jian looked at him indifferently, and returned to her previous calmness.

However, Fu Yanye felt a tingle in her voice, and there was even some bitterness in his mouth.

"I care about you just to see your jokes."

Fu Yanye said.

His eyes no longer looked into her eyes, but looked down from her beautiful and gentle outline to her flushed neck.

He had sucked on her neck that night, leaving a mark.

As long as Fu Yanye thought of her leaving suddenly that night, then going to the bar to get drunk, and daring to find a man, he wished he could strangle her to death.

Can't she just stay at home quietly?

"You don't have to laugh at me, I can do everything you can do."

"What do you want to do?"

Fu Yanye finally turned cold, not even half a sneer anymore.

"Look for a man, don't you know that I've been fooling around with men recently?"

"..."

Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and looked at her, trying to distinguish the truth from her words from her eyes. He admitted that she was provoked by him, but in the end he still smiled: "Is it really a show for you to be Wang Rui? Your Every move, nothing can escape his eyes."

"..."

Zhuo Jian bit the flesh in her mouth and remained silent, with protest and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

She had always thought that Wang Rui wasn't following her anymore. It wasn't until she accidentally caught a glimpse of him when she was brought out of the police station just now that she realized that things were different from what she thought.

"You are right in saying something. I did ask Wang Rui to follow you not only to protect you, but also to monitor. As the young wife of the Fu family, do you think I will let you do something that ruins the family style?"

Fu Yanye questioned her in a deep voice.

Zhuo Jian wanted to do something to him again, but in the end she just lay there with her fists clenched.

Because she would feel tired beating him too.

At one point it didn't even make sense.

"If you are not the father of my child, I will curse you."

Zhuo Jian's voice was childish and stubborn.

"same."

-

After an unknown amount of time, he finally got out of the car, "Send her back."

The car left quickly, and Fu Yanye's tall body was shrouded in darkness, and his eyes were like the deep sea, making it hard to figure out.

Zhuo Jian couldn't get out of the car, she was very dizzy.

When we arrived at the house opposite the TV station, Wang Rui stood outside and called Fu Yanye again, but Fu Yanye had already turned off his phone.

Wang Rui kept guard outside.

Zhuo Jian could only get up at dawn the next day, but she was still a little top-heavy.

Seeing her coming out, Wang Rui quickly took a cigarette and stepped forward, "Ma'am."

"Humph."

She laughed, just not enough.

At this moment, Wang Rui suddenly felt that Zhuo Jian was extremely weak and needed someone to care about her.

He guessed that Zhuo Jian probably thought it was amused by the lady.

At this moment, he was finally sure that Fu Yanye had never really cared about Lin Ruxiang, let alone love.

Fu Yanye was indifferent to everything about Lin Ruxiang, and only contributed.

Zhuo Jian returned home, and limp on the sofa.

Soon someone was there to prepare her breakfast and then to help her clean up.

After working behind the scenes, it seems to be more calm.

Eat hard every day, stay awake, conserve energy, go to parties with friends after get off work, do yoga with friends, and spend time with the children.

It is said that Cheng Nuo often went to eat with him, and even had a special guest room in Starlight, and Fu Yanye sometimes went there.