I don't deserve your love

It was from Lin Ruxiang.

There was a big box full of photos of her and Fu Yanye.

Zhuo Jian sat on the sofa in her nightgown and took a look at a few photos. Then she let go of her hand, and the photos fell back into the box. She only said to the three people standing next to her: "Separate these two people, Throw Lin Ruxiang's part into the trash can, and send Young Master Ye's back to Lin Ruxiang."

The two female bodyguards looked at her suspiciously.

Wang Rui also couldn't help asking her, "Would you like to give Lin Ruxiang the photo of Young Master Ye?"

"That's right, she can disgust me with these photos, so naturally I can disgust her too. By the way, when you throw her photos into the trash can, don't forget to take pictures and post them on Weibo."

Zhuo Jian spoke unhurriedly.

The two female bodyguards quickly understood her purpose and nodded: "Yes."

"Besides, since she is using the excuse of returning it, we might as well ask her to pay it back."

Zhuo Jian looked lazily at the photos in the box and said.

Wang Rui looked at her with some doubts, guessing but didn't ask.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him and asked, "You must know that Fu Yanye gave Lin Ruxiang a lot of jewelry before, right?"

Wang Rui nodded after listening, "I know."

"Since she wants to return it, we don't need her to pretend any more. You take people there and move everything away."

"Yes! But Young Master Ye, do you want to inform me?"

Wang Rui is her bodyguard now, so he naturally obeys her, but he still can't help reminding her.

Zhuo Jian pondered for a while, then murmured, "Tell him later."

You can't hide it from him.

But he probably doesn't like to ask for something back.

"By the way, leave one for her, that wedding dress, remember? Leave it for her to think about."

Zhuo Jian tapped lightly with her left hand on the back of her right hand, and after a few quick strokes, she stopped and reminded him.

Wang Rui knew everything about Lin Ruxiang, and also knew that Zhuo Jian wanted to keep that wedding dress to disgust Lin Ruxiang, so he just nodded, "Understood."

"Then you go and move it. You don't need to move your things back, and donate them directly to the Fu family's charity foundation in my name."

Zhuo Jian said again.

Wang Rui nodded in agreement, and then left.

The two female bodyguards were still standing there, looked into the box, and asked in a low voice, "Young Madam, shall we cut the photos now?"

"Well, go, there are scissors in the kitchen."

Zhuo Jian nodded in response to them.

The two female bodyguards carried the box and left.

Zhuo Jian went over to look at it later, and they dumped out the photos in the box, full of them.

How many identical photos did Lin Ruxiang print out to make such a big box?

I also wrote a note to her, saying that it was to be returned.

it is good!

Zhuo Jian fulfilled her return.

Not long after she went back upstairs, Fu Yanye was still in a light sleep on the bed in the bedroom, hugging her pillow.

Zhuo Jian walked over and sat on one side, leaned over slightly, and scratched his long eyelashes with her hair.

Fu Yanye moved, and with a wave of his long arm, he held her in his arms: "Sleep for a while."

"Why are you more sleepy than a pregnant woman like me?"

Zhuo Jian asked him in his arms.

Fu Yanye raised his eyelids, finally saw her clearly, kissed her on the face, hugged her tightly, closed his eyes and murmured: "It's because you tortured me all day so that I can't sleep well. "

"..."

"Since you told me so clearly that time abroad, until we reconciled, I haven't slept well."

Fu Yanye complained hoarsely.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help feeling a little hot in her heart.

It turned out that he didn't have a good life during those Cold War days.

It's not as beautiful as it looks on the surface, and it's just messing around with female stars all day long.

She turned to look at him seriously, and cupped his face, "Fu Yanye."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanye didn't bother to open his eyes, and was securely in her palm.

"I just asked Wang Rui to go to Lin Ruxiang to recover our joint property."

Zhuo Jian said it softly.

The man who was planning to continue sleeping for a while suddenly woke up, his long eyelashes were lifted, and he looked at her with dark eyes: "What did you say?"

As expected, he was not happy.

Zhuo Jian let go of him slowly, her voice was still very soft, "We'll talk after you get up."

After getting up, Fu Yanye followed her to the kitchen, saw the photo that the two female bodyguards were cutting, and frowned, "What's going on?"

"It was sent by a lady named Lin Ruxiang, and the young lady asked us to cut it open."

The bodyguard saw that his face was particularly gloomy, and he was a little nervous.

Fu Yanye stepped forward to look at the few uncut pictures left on the table, and then turned to look at the woman standing behind.

Zhuo Jian was also looking at him, she had a very bad premonition in her heart, he didn't like her doing this.

In fact, she never thought that she would be so extreme before.

But now, she really is like this.

Fu Yanye slowly walked in front of her with his long legs, "It's just as long as you are happy."

Zhuo Jian looked up at him unexpectedly, "Really?"

"If she dares to provoke Mrs. Fu, she must be prepared to be counterattacked. Don't be shy, try your best to counterattack. As your husband, I will always choose to stand by your side in this matter."

Fu Yanye folded his arms around his chest, expressing his loyalty to her in an unhurried manner.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian frowned, as long as he didn't stand on the wrong team.

"I'll leave her a wedding dress."

Zhuo Jian said.

Fu Yanye sighed helplessly after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "Let them finish cutting quickly, my kitchen is dirty, do you still want to make breakfast for you?"

"I just ordered a seven-star takeaway, and it will arrive in 10 minutes."

Seeing that he was going back to the living room, Zhuo Jian turned around to remind him.

Fu Yanye's walking figure stopped suddenly, and turned to look at her with doubts, "Do you think my cooking is not as delicious as takeaway?"

"How is this possible? There are no chefs in the world as good as Ye Shao, no, none of them are as delicious as my husband's cooking."

"Well, then once in a while."

Fu Yanye was satisfied with her sudden change of address, and then went to sit in the living room again.

But he accidentally touched the drawer under the table with his foot. He suspected that the drawer was broken, and it opened every time he touched it. Inside, there were shreds of paper and divorce agreement that Zhuo Jian picked out from the trash can.

Why did she pick it up?

Fu Yanye frowned and thought for a while but didn't think of the answer, and closed the drawer again before she came out.

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At the same time, the Lin family.

Seven cars stopped one by one, Wang Rui led the team, all in black uniforms, got out of the car.

Lin Ruxiang was drinking tea with her mother, and when her mother saw her, she began to mutter, "Does your father have other women outside? Am I so old that he can't be interested?"

Lin Ruxiang glanced at his mother, then took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly, "Just live your life well. As for Dad, he will come back, I promise."

"Are you really sure? Ruxiang, as long as your father can come back, mom can bear anything."

"You are his wife, what do you need to endure?"

Lin Ruxiang didn't like her mother's useless appearance, she looked out of the window annoyed, and unconsciously stood up from the sofa.