I don't deserve your love

Her tears fell silently, all over her face.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, only hearing her tears fall.

"Did he tell you that one day a man will come and take you away desperately?"

He lowered his voice and asked her.

He didn't know what happened between her and that man, but hearing her defending that man so much, he guessed that they must have a good time getting along.

In the matter of playing with women, that man does have some skills.

She shook her head.

Rhys never mentioned any of this to her.

Could it be a coincidence?

Zhuo Jian looked at him, and gradually stopped crying. She wanted to leave, but she stood up again, clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands, carefully.

"I've said so, you still want to go?"

"But I'm not the one you were looking for."

She lowered her head and tears fell silently.

"You don't remember anything, how do you know I'm not?"

He asked her angrily, but he could only suppress the fire.

He couldn't scare her, but...

He suddenly understood how she felt when Zhuo Jian found him here, but when he said that he was someone else's husband.

No wonder she let him go, even he wanted to let her go.

She now looks like she is about to be kidnapped by force.

"My husband treats me well."

she whispered.

She didn't even dare to make a loud noise, for fear that he would catch her angrily and throw her into some dark corner.

She felt like she had been in a dark space for a long time.

Such scenes always appeared in her mind, very dark, very dark.

But when I woke up, I found that I was in a beautiful and warm bedroom, and everything was the best arrangement.

"In the whole world, the person who treats you the worst is me."

"..."

She thought she had heard wrong, and looked at him suspiciously.

"..."

But suddenly he also fell silent.

He just said that he loves her, and she clings to his arms all night like a fool.

but……

Could their happiness last only for one night?

What a fucking sarcasm.

He turned to look outside.

Zhuo Jian also heard the sound of the helicopter, and she also looked over.

Soon, she saw hope.

It was Ruiwei who came and brought people with him.

but……

Followed by.

Before Ruiwei ran to the door, there were people in uniforms running over, not one or two, but twenty or thirty?

She couldn't count, she just looked outside suspiciously.

She took off her glasses, wiped her tears vigorously and looked out, she didn't know what happened, could she be rescued?

At this moment, she wanted to go home very much.

No, she wants to go to prison.

Staying with that person is the safest feeling.

Who contacted the police?

Fu Yanye glanced at her, then got up.

Zhuo Jian heard the sound of the chair and turned to look at him.

He is so tall.

It seems to be 1.9 meters.

She saw him walk in front of her, and looked at him tremblingly, "You, what are you going to do?"

"Take you home."

"Don't do this. We are a country ruled by law. It is against the law for you to kidnap me like this."

"Really? Then I'm guilty."

With a cold cry, he bent slightly and picked her up from the ground and carried her on his shoulders.

Walking to the door, Wang Rui, who had been standing there, bowed his head: "Boss."

"Pack up her things and take them home."

"Yes."

Wang Rui agreed, and then walked in quickly.

He carried her into the helicopter.

She kept kicking and beating him until he asked her in a voice only she could hear: "Zai Nao stripped you naked in public, believe it or not?"

She calmed down, but was taken to the plane instead.

She was so frightened that she lay on her stomach and kept beating on the window, hoping that someone would save her.

But Fu Yanye quickly sat down beside her, and the plane quickly flew high.

Her eyes were in her pockets. She was nearsighted, and now she couldn't see anything clearly.

-

That coffee shop is destined to become history.

their history.

is also the end.

He doesn't intend to keep the coffee shop anymore.

They can no longer meet there.

Fu Yanye looked down from above, he would never return to this place again.

Even if the woman next to her was crying like a child who lost her baby.

Fu Yanye looked at her coldly.

Of course she didn't know that their daughters would cry like this when they couldn't find their mother.

She just felt like she was leaving...

She calls that man her husband?

The person who killed their family twice, heh.

His wife is promising.

Dare to torture him like this, but he didn't dare to teach her a lesson.

The sky in City A was overcast and cloudy. After they got off the plane, Fu Yanye quickly took her into the Shengyuan.

It was already late at night, and he put her on the bed, and she fell into a drowsy sleep. Fu Yanye called the doctor to draw her blood for a test.

He didn't bring her in front of everyone in the first place, which would probably scare her.

Fu Yanye slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her sleeping, raised his hand to gently caress her cheek.

Zhuo Jian had a nightmare and kept sweating.

"No, I want to go home."

She woke up from a nightmare.

But she was in the arms of a stranger, she was frightened, and immediately wanted to push him away nervously.

"do not move."

"Who are you? Rogue, let go of me, help, help..."

She struggled, her mouth was gagged in the darkness.

She suddenly stopped and struggled, even panting cautiously.

Fu Yanye leaned on her and murmured: "If you make trouble again, you won't use your hands, you know?"

Zhuo Jian was so frightened that she burst into tears and nodded vigorously.

Only then did Fu Yanye let go of her, and seeing her tears flow, he raised his hand to wipe her gently, "No one here will hurt you."

"..."

She dared not speak, but stared at him with her big eyes.

Fu Yanye laughed: "I don't even know how to do it."

"I want to go home."

She said it hoarsely.

"Fool, this is your home."

He murmured, twitching in distress, and wanted to kiss her to comfort her, but she immediately turned his head away.

"Zhuo Jian, remember this name, this is your real name, if you can't sleep, can I show you some photos and videos?"

He looked at the woman with short hair and asked softly.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and said the same sentence: "I want to go home."

Fu Yanye: "..."

"Can I go home? Could it be that I just look like your wife?"

With a hoarse voice and a soft voice, she asked him cautiously.

Fu Yanye rolled over to her side in the dark, turned on the wall lamp, picked up their table from the bedside table, "Come here."

She looked at him tremblingly, thinking it should be a photo of him and his wife.

When Fu Yanye saw her pitiful appearance being forced, he couldn't help but feel his heart tense. Then he forcibly endured the discomfort, waited for her to approach, and said softly, "Do you like it?"

She had to lean her neck up towards him to see clearly.

Her glasses didn't know where they went.

She stretched out her small hand and pointed to the woman in the photo, "She has long hair."

Fu Yanye: "..."