I don't deserve your love

"you……"

Zhuo Jian's hairs stood on end.

"The whole world will know that you, Zhuo Jian, are my child bride!"

He got up, pinched her chin and raised her face, looked at her from above, and declared.

Zhuo Jian felt his determination to hold the wedding, and felt that her hot heart seemed to jump out and rush into his chest.

Then make a heroic sacrifice together.

If grandpa's birthday party was just passed on among relatives and friends, then this time...

In front of dozens of media and dozens of cameras set up high above, he was really there, telling the world.

In her ears were the sounds of cameras taking pictures, and those sounds made her dizzy, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Fu Yanye pulled her to sit in the seat that had been set up in front, and then started an hour-long interview.

During the period, she also saw a group photo of the two of them from childhood to adulthood on a large screen on one side.

Some are even with the elders of the two parents.

It's really like what a reporter said just now when he flattered him, childhood sweetheart.

Even though he hardly smiled in every photo, and even made a bad face.

Would they have these photos if she hadn't been snarky enough when she was a child?

Now is it his turn to show off?

Show off?

Zhuo Jian thought about this word while looking at those photos, how could she think so?

No matter what she thought, the major media did not leave immediately after the interview, and were already scrambling to report the news first.

The wedding of Fu Yanye, president of Fu Group, will be held at the beginning of next month, and I invite you all to witness it.

Coming out of the conference room where reporters were entertained, Fu Yanye led her around to another building.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, many people are drinking coffee and working.

Zhuo Jian guessed that it was the exclusive coffee shop in their office building.

But after the two of them sat down, he didn't order coffee, but ordered two western dishes.

Eating western food in a cafe?

Zhuo Jian had no objection to the food, but only to the man sitting beside her.

But she dared not speak out.

Especially in his territory, Zhuo Jian asked herself to stay here no matter what happened.

When Ruxiang arrived, he saw Fu Yanye rubbing Zhuo Jian's hands. Zhuo Jian was not happy, but he seemed to be unable to see him, and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"

At that time, Zhuo Jian thought to herself, if you go on like this, I will die too!

The surrounding eyes are almost all focused on the two of them, but one is the most special.

The service staff just came to serve them, Fu Yanye put the plate in the most suitable position away from Zhuo Jian, and Zhuo Jian followed his intuition and looked diagonally across.

Seeing Fu Yanye's behavior, Ruxiang couldn't help clenching his fists.

Zhuo Jian saw her clenched fist and couldn't help thinking, Ru Xiang came to beat her up?

Reminiscent of the two times when she almost died, when Zhuo Jian looked at Ru Xiang again, her eyes were a bit inhumane.

Lin Ruxiang strode forward and directly questioned Zhuo Jian: "How can you be so shameless? You know the best about my relationship with Yan Ye."

Fu Yanye heard the voice, and without waiting for Zhuo Jian to speak, he bluntly said: "I brought her to the press conference!"

"Are you really going to marry this woman?"

Ruxiang looked at Fu Yanye in disbelief, she didn't want Fu Yanye to explain for Zhuo Jian.

"This woman is my wife, speak well."

There were quite a lot of people in the coffee shop, and he deliberately took her to eat in public today, not wanting any accidental damage.

"Wife? She's just a tool we used when your parents didn't agree with us being together."

Ru Xiang roared angrily.

When Zhuo Jian heard Ru Xiang's words, she also looked at Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye cast his dark eyes on Zhuo Jian and called her, "Eat now."

Zhuo Jian was indeed hungry, but it would be strange if she could still eat under such circumstances.

Wang Rui had already caught up, running out of breath, first nodded to Fu Yanye, then looked at Lin Ruxiang: "Come back with me."

"You want to hold a wedding with her just out of anger, Yan Ye, why do you torture yourself like this? Why do you torture me like this? We are in love, so let's ignore the past, okay? Whether it's Wang Rui or Zhuo Jian, they are all just an accident in our life."

Lin Ruxiang felt that it was unreasonable that these two people would ruin her relationship that had been compromised for so many years.

"Wang Rui may be your accident, but Zhuo Jian is not my accident."

Fu Yanye explained calmly, but Zhuo Jian stood up when he was about to grab Zhuo Jian's hand, and didn't give him a chance to grab it.

"Talk slowly, don't worry, I have to leave beforehand."

As Zhuo Jian spoke, she turned around and took the coat behind her, hung it on her arm, and walked towards the stairs.

The plane at four o'clock, maybe she can get a taxi when she goes out now and then rush to the airport.

Knowing what Zhuo Jian was thinking, Fu Yanye put down the coffee cup in his hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that she was a little determined to leave, feeling upset.

Ru Xiang immediately chased after Zhuo Jian and grabbed Zhuo Jian's wrist: "Zhuo Jian, don't go, we're here to make it clear today."

Zhuo Jian didn't like Ru Xiang's grip on her wrist, she turned around and asked, "I can make it clear, do you dare?"

Ru Xiang was taken aback, his face turned pale, "What do you mean?"

"Okay, you say."

Zhuo Jian stood aside, waiting for her to speak.

At this time, many staff members were watching this side quietly.

Fu Yanye also stood up and walked this way.

Seeing the powerful aura in her eyes, Lin Ruxiang thought that he was already an ant on the hot pot at this time, and couldn't calm down, so he couldn't help but hate him even more.

While Zhuo Jian was waiting, Lin Ruxiang suddenly approached her and whispered something in her ear.

Zhuo Jian listened, her expression froze.

Lin Ruxiang looked at her with a triumphant smile, and in a blink of an eye she saw Fu Yanye approaching. She held Zhuo Jian's hand and suddenly cried out in grief: "Ah Jian, I have always regarded you as my own sister, how could you be so right? Me? You... ah..."

Lin Ruxiang grabbed her hand and went out, suddenly her feet flickered.

Wang Rui only held Zhuo Jian, but Ru Xiang fell down the stairs.

Immediately bleeding.

and also……

Zhuo Jian's shoulder was held tightly by Wang Rui, as if it was about to be crushed.

They both saw what happened to the man who rolled down the stairs.

"Ruxiang!"

Then came Wang Rui's shout.

Wang Rui pushed Zhuo Jian aside, and immediately chased him downstairs.

Ruxiang has already fainted.

Zhuo Jian vaguely saw a mass of red printed under her skirt, and suddenly her body and mind shook, her legs went limp.

Just when she was about to fall, Fu Yanye hugged her.

Zhuo Jian leaned against his arms exhausted, feeling a little dizzy looking at the situation downstairs.

Lin Ruxiang...

Miscarriage?

At this time, the surroundings were crowded with people, Ru Xiang opened his eyes in a dazed state, and then passed out again.