I don't deserve your love

Some people even did not let go of a baby who was just a few months old.

Zhuo Jian tremblingly covered her tear-stained face, the tears could not be wiped clean, she wiped it a few times, and blocked her mouth before she collapsed and was about to cry, but the crying sound leaked through her fingers immediately come out.

It seemed that she suddenly understood the reason why her father pushed her away after the accident, and finally understood that there are still many thrills and sufferings waiting for her in this world.

When the door was pushed open from the outside, she raised her eyes. Although she couldn't see clearly, that figure was him.

She tried to keep herself from crying, but the closer he got, the more her tears flowed out like a demonstration, and the trembling lips soon let out the cry again.

Fu Yanye looked at her with deep black eyes, and after approaching, he put a hand on her shoulder lightly.

At that moment, Zhuo Jian felt a little dizzy, and leaned against him involuntarily.

Fu Yanye also raised his other hand, and stroked her head lightly. He wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to say, so he could only hug her so gently as comfort.

Zhuo Jian's internal organs were in pain from crying, and Fu Yanye was almost dying of pain when he heard it.

But she couldn't stop, and he didn't dare tell her to stop.

Sometimes it's better to cry than to hold back the hurt.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone in her pocket kept urging her, and she gradually stopped crying. Realizing that she was losing her composure, she wiped her face vigorously, wiping all the tears behind her body Feeling that there were still tears on her face, she wiped her tears and picked up her mobile phone. It was a colleague. She smelled her emotions, touched her face and picked it up. Her voice was still hoarse: "Hello?"

"I see, um."

After answering the phone, she didn't look up. She didn't know why, but suddenly she didn't know how to look at him anymore, she just asked: "Will you find out who wants to kidnap Chengcheng?"

"Yes, within today."

Fu Yanye solemnly promised her.

Only then did Zhuo Jian raise her eyes again, looking at him misty and aching, but she didn't know what she was talking about for a while.

She didn't control her emotions just now, she shouldn't be like this in front of him.

Zhuo Jian's eyes accidentally saw that his shirt was wet with her tears, and subconsciously wanted to wipe it for him, but after thinking about it, she held her hand without moving, and only reminded: "Your shirt is dirty."

Fu Yanye looked at her, then at his shirt, "Not dirty."

Zhuo Jian didn't know what it was like, as long as he didn't dislike him, she wanted to get up, but his position was blocked by him, so she sat aside, holding the edge of the bed nervously and murmured: "I have to Go back to Taiwan."

"I send you."

"No, let Wang Rui send me."

Zhuo Jian shook her head, then stood up and left.

Fu Yanye groaned for a while, and could no longer pretend that he didn't feel it, so he took her arm casually and pulled her back into his arms.

Zhuo Jian felt her face hit his shoulder hard.

Fu Yanye held her tightly in his arms, and explained again in a low and deep voice: "I'll see you off, Wang Rui is going to investigate the murderer."

Zhuo Jian didn't struggle anymore.

It's just that they haven't been this close for a long time, and they were divorced again. She didn't dare to lean on him steadily, and felt that his hug was no longer so tight, so she slowly pushed him away.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes, at the way she wanted to keep a distance from him, at the way her eyes were swollen from crying in a short while, her mouth moved, and then the tip of her tongue pressed against the back of her teeth, and she turned around. , leaving only a cold voice: "Let's go."

Zhuo Jian raised her eyes to look at him, looked at his back and suddenly thought that he must have been worried too much, just now she only cared about her own discomfort, she chased after her, but what she wanted to say was finally held back in her stomach.

He ignored her all the way to send her off.

When he reached the entrance of the TV station, he stopped the car and didn't intend to speak.

After Zhuo Jian unbuttoned the seat belt, she didn't let it go in a hurry. She had calmed down a lot at the moment, looked at him in a blink of an eye, and said softly, "You..."

Fu Yanye twitched his eyelashes, subconsciously looking forward to it.

Will she also know how he feels?

Will she be comforted?

Zhuo Jian held the seat belt tightly, and even she herself felt that the words she said were inappropriate, "Can you call me as soon as you find out who the murderer is?"

Fu Yanye's heart suddenly seemed to be put on an iceberg. He turned his eyes to the outside and didn't want her to see his disappointment. He said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Thank you."

After Zhuo Jian said thank you, she opened the door and got out of the car.

A gust of wind poured into the car, Fu Yanye held the steering wheel tightly and did not move.

Just as Zhuo Jian walked up the steps, he suddenly heard a loud noise from behind, and in a blink of an eye, his car was already speeding away.

He was angry.

Zhuo Jian was thinking this way, when Li Yuqing came back from the outside, Li Yuqing caught up with her, "I thought you were inside the stage."

"Something happened."

Zhuo Jian explained and walked inside.

Li Yuqing noticed that she seemed to have cried, and her eyes were red and swollen, so she strode after her again, "Ah Jian, did something happen?"

Zhuo Jian tried to smile at him, and then continued to walk inside.

Li Yuqing felt that she had something hidden in her heart, so she called Ouyang Ping. Ouyang Ping had just finished recording the show, and after answering the call, she went directly to Zhuo Jian. Who knew that Zhuo Jian would be immersed in work as soon as she returned, and she was already 12 when she rested. :30, Ouyang Ping went to the cafeteria with her to eat and found out that Cheng Cheng was almost kidnapped today.

"Who is it? Could it be Lin Ruxiang?"

Ouyang Ping's worried headache only thought of this one person.

"Fu Yanye said he regretted calling me immediately if he knew who it was."

Zhuo Jian told her.

Ouyang Ping saw that she was obviously restless, and immediately held her hand: "Baby, you must relax. Fortunately, Cheng Cheng is fine. Take precautions in the future, and this kind of thing will definitely not happen again."

Zhuo Jian nodded, in fact, she is much better now.

After dinner, Zhuo Jian saw Yuan Man coming to her, so she took Yuan Man back to the office. Yuan Man still had scratches on the back of his hand, so he wrapped it in gauze. Zhuo Jian looked at her, moved, distressed and guilty, and said to her: "Rest. A few days."

"Skin trauma."

Yuan Man turned his hand to express to her.

Yuan Man always doesn't take it seriously. When he made a mess in the kitchen, he said he disappeared, and when he had multiple stab wounds on his body, he easily said it was traumatic.

Zhuo Jian remembered that she was scratched on the neck last time, but Fu Yanye was in pain just so lightly, and she was applying medicine to prevent her from leaving scars. She was also delicate at that time, Looking at Yuan Man again, he suddenly felt that he was too delicate.

Even having a child, she is really not young anymore, Zhuo Jian thought, in the future, she will be more able to bear it, and she will no longer be as delicate as before.

After all, her husband is gone, so what's the use of being coquettish in the future.

Just like when I was abroad, cheer up, cheer up, and then be an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

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After eight o'clock in the evening, she stopped working overtime and drove back to the old house in a hurry.

Because it was past dinner time, the aunt went to ask the kitchen to prepare dinner for her again, and after she greeted her, she went straight upstairs to see Chengcheng.

Wang Yue said: "I didn't expect to count him the easiest when such a big incident happened."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing after hearing this, because Cheng Cheng really didn't understand anything now, she might have been frightened at the time, but she got better soon afterwards.

The aunt came upstairs to ask her to eat, and Wang Yue also urged her: "Go, don't let the murderer catch you, get yourself down first, and the days will be long."

Zhuo Jian nodded in agreement, and wanted to wait for Fu Yanye's call when she was full.

Who knew, when he got downstairs, he heard the butler greet him from downstairs, "The young master is back."

"Ok!"