I don't deserve your love

Zhuo Jian was paralyzed there, staring at the shiny knife.

Stab yourself?

As long as this is all right?

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "You mean what you say?"

Fu Yanye only looked at her indifferently, as if waiting to see her next move.

Zhuo Jian knew that she could only get the children back if she followed him, so she looked down at the knife again, then leaned over.

Fu Yanye watched her movements.

When her hand was about to grab the knife, he suddenly rushed over and grabbed her jaw again, "Zhuo Jian, you are really not afraid of death, are you?"

He is not even afraid of death because of that man's child?

Zhuo Jian no longer knew what to say to him.

Because no matter what he said, he would never give her the child.

Once she had this cognition, she was just helpless, decadent in his hands, and shed tears.

Fu Yanye hated her silence even more, squeezed her jaw hard and cursed: "In fact, I would rather see you in pain than let you die."

He leaned close to her, looked at the tears on her face indifferently, and pushed her away with disgust not long after.

He retreated to the sofa and sat down, looking at her even more disgustedly.

Zhuo Jian knew that she had nothing to do with him, what should she do?

Wang Rui?

Yes, Wang Rui and Yuan Man.

The child must have been taken by them.

Otherwise Chang Xia wouldn't just be knocked out.

If it's the two of them...

As soon as Zhuo Jian's eyes moved, he immediately got up and wanted to leave.

"Don't try to get any news from Wang Rui and Yuan Man? Unless they want to separate forever."

"..."

Zhuo Jian stopped and turned to look at him.

Fu Yanye looked up at her, completely indifferent to the anger and resentment in her eyes, he could even laugh at her and say: "Go and experience the pain of bereavement again, don't do things that make me feel sick again , otherwise the next time you see the twins, you may see their bodies."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face was pale, she couldn't believe what she heard.

Did he still have such vicious thoughts?

To two newborn babies?

Zhuo Jian's eyes went dark, but she rushed to him again, threw herself in front of him and held his shoulders.

Fu Yanye let her look at her with such hatred.

He thought, at this moment, the two of them hated each other equally.

He is calm, yet fierce.

Zhuo Jian held his shoulders tightly. The place she used to rely on now made her feel like a copper wall and an impregnable wall. She hated his strength and her own weakness.

"Fu Yanye, if you dare to move a finger between the two of them, I will die for you."

Her jaw was trembling, and every word was squeezed out between her teeth.

"Do I care?"

Fu Yanye found it funny.

She still wants to threaten him today?

I didn't let her die just now, I just didn't want to dirty my own floor.

"..."

Zhuo Jian had nothing to do with him.

After he no longer cared about her, her life and death could no longer threaten him.

Zhuo Jian held his shoulder for a long, long time, when tears flowed into a river, she murmured, "Have you seen them?"

Fu Yanye looked at her in pain, but his heart was cold. He looked at her with dark eyes, "Why should I see that pair of dirty things?"

Zhuo Jian was crying and laughing, begging him with a weak and hoarse voice: "Go and see them."

Fu Yanye felt as if a tsunami was coming, what was she thinking?

Let him see that pair of dirty things, did she think he would have any compassion for that pair of dirty things?

No matter how cute a child is, as long as it is not his, he will not care about it.

"Zhuo Jian, you really disgust me."

Fu Yanye raised his hand to hold her arm, and pushed her aside at once.

Zhuo Jian's waist was hit by the armrest of the sofa, and it hurt so much that he could only put his elbows there and couldn't move.

She slowly raised her eyes to look at him, hopeless, again.

"The most foolish thing in my life, Fu Yanye, is to think that you will be single-minded. If I knew that today would happen, I wouldn't even move you."

His dark black eyes stared at her with undisguised disgust.

"Anything else? Say it all."

Zhuo Jian was in pain all over, or it was so painful that she couldn't help but mockingly smiled and asked him.

In fact, she didn't know what she was laughing at.

It just felt like he wasn't fully venting out.

Let him express all the hatred and regret in his heart, will he feel that life is nothing more than this, and then let her go?

"What else can I say to you, a woman who is as good as I can be? Huh?"

He looked at her in a blink of an eye, and after sneering, he suddenly asked her again, "What do you think of Zhao Ran? Since she came to work in the company, she has been waiting for me downstairs every night, preparing love meals for me. She always takes good care of me, how about I let her be Chengcheng's stepmother?"

"what?"

Zhuo Jian felt nervous again.

"In the future, our family of three will live in Shengyuan, so we should be very happy, right?"

"Shouldn't Cheng Cheng be raised by her parents in the old house?"

Zhuo Jian forgot the pain, even the twins, and asked him incredulously.

"Raised in an old house? How can that work? Naturally, the child will live with his parents. At Chengcheng's age, as long as he gets along with Zhao Ran for a few days, he will treat Zhao Ran as his own mother. We will be very happy in the future." happiness."

"Fu Yanye, you are shameless."

Zhuo Jian scolded him anxiously.

Let Chengcheng live with Zhao Ran?

Zhao Ran would not treat Cheng Cheng as his own son.

The reason why she agreed to let him bring Chengcheng back was because she wanted to support the elders in the old house, not because she wanted Chengcheng to be another woman's stepson.

Lin Ruxiang would want to kill Cheng Cheng, wouldn't Zhao Ran?

Those women will not treat her son sincerely.

"When it comes to being shameless, who can compare to your young wife of the Fu family? Get out, and don't let me see you again."

"Give them back to me, including the oranges."

She yelled at him sadly.

"I'll let you go. If you dare to appear in front of me again in the future, I will guarantee that you will not see Chengcheng. I will guarantee that the bodies of those two children will lie in front of you."

"Fu Yanye, you... um."

Zhuo Jian couldn't speak anymore, there was something hot in her throat, she endured it again and again, but finally spit it out.

She began to shrink into his black leather sofa and shiver, hot blood trickling down her chin.

Fu Yanye stared straight at her with black eyes, and it took a few seconds before he came back to his senses.

"Fu Yanye, are you a beast?"

She was weak and barely uttered these few words.

He sat on the side, motionless like ten thousand years of ice, staring at her so he couldn't breathe.

What's up with her?

Are you going to die?

Fu Yanye's mind suddenly went blank, as if the portrait had been hit by something, he suddenly rushed towards her before she was about to get in.

"Zhuo Jian? Zhuo Jian."

Zhuo Jian thought that she was probably going to die.

Otherwise, how could you hear him calling her so worriedly?

She raised her trembling hand to touch his face.

Zhuo Jian remembered the past, when he asked her to ask her if she loved him, he was so gentle and clingy at that time...

"Fu Yanye, have you ever loved me?"