I don't deserve your love

"Yan Ye."

There was a very weak female voice outside.

The woman sat in a wheelchair with tears in her eyes, as if she had been abused.

Fu Yanye hugged Zhuo Jian, listened to the voice outside, and looked at him as soon as he raised his eyes. He was shocked and felt the stiffness of the person on his body at the same time.

Zhuo Jian's movement of holding him obviously froze, she was shocked and then angry.

Lin Ruxiang?

Zhuo Jian's mind suddenly came up with what Sheng Xin had said to her, and then what Fu Yanye said, she is just a living dead now.

"Yan Ye, I finally found you."

The woman was sitting in a wheelchair, crying with tears.

"..."

Zhuo Jian finally recovered, but couldn't help a sneer in her heart.

After so long, does Lin Ruxiang still only have this kind of trick?

Zhuo Jian looked at the man holding her, Fu Yanye.

He was so passionate and uncontrollable just now, he rushed to bed with her in a hurry.

However, why is he so calm now.

Could it be that when he saw Lin Ruxiang, his feeling for her became so small.

"Yan Ye, Ah Jian, Ruxiang, she has lost her memory."

Zhou Mei, who pushed her to come, told her sadly.

Amnesia?

There was another buzz in Zhuo Jian's mind.

Has she encountered all the bloody plots in this world?

Fu Yanye lost his memory, and Lin Ruxiang also lost his memory.

Then she, Zhuo Jian, don't want to suffer from amnesia too?

In this way, the lives of the three of them can start over.

"I don't have amnesia, I remember everything, Yan Ye, I miss you so much."

Lin Ruxiang refuted Zhou Mei, leaned forward, touched his heart and said to him.

Fu Yanye only stared at the person on his body, and asked softly, "Shall I take you home first?"

"I do not."

He was negotiating with her?

Zhuo Jian looked at him and protested indifferently.

Fu Yanye looked at her expression, quite helpless, but he had no choice but to follow her and continue to discuss with her, "Then let's find a place to sit down and talk?"

Zhuo Jian listened to this and did not refute this time.

Fu Yanye was still hugging her, feeling that she was hugging him tightly, and couldn't help staring at her, asking if she was going to hang on to him all the time or go by herself.

Zhuo Jian immediately hugged him tighter, "My leg hurts, please carry me away."

At this moment, she was dazzled by Lin Ruxiang's appearance.

There was only one thought in Zhuo Jian's mind, that is, Lin Ruxiang was not allowed to feel even the slightest bit of comfort.

"it is good."

Fu Yanye agreed to her, hugged her and stretched out his hand to press the elevator closing switch, and then said to the people outside: "You take the next trip."

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Half an hour later, the three entered the coffee shop in the community.

The inside has been taken over by Fu Yanye, and there will be no visitors for the time being. Zhou Mei stands outside and waits in agony.

"Ah Jian, when did you come back? Yan Ye, did you ask A Jian to come back? A Jian, it's hard work for you to come back and divorce Yan Ye."

Lin Ruxiang looked at the two of them with a look of resignation and said.

Fu Yanye looked at the woman in front of him. He was the one who saw Lin Ruxiang lying on the bed with his own eyes. At that time, she was in the state of a living dead.

But now, she was actually sitting in front of him.

Although her face looked haggard, she was indeed awake and could accurately call him and Zhuo Jian by their names.

Zhuo Jian felt it was even more funny, Zhou Mei thought that Lin Ruxiang had lost his memory, did he think everything could start from scratch?

"I didn't come back for a divorce."

Zhuo Jian told indifferently.

"Didn't you come back for a divorce? Then, is it because Auntie's illness can't be delayed? Ah Jian, don't worry too much, sister and Yan Ye will definitely take care of Auntie's funeral."

Lin Ruxiang said "relieved" while holding both sides of the armrest.

Zhuo Jian laughed outright after hearing this, "You and Yan Ye are in charge of my mother's funeral? Fu Yanye is my mother's son-in-law, so he should do it. Who are you?"

"Ah Jian, what's wrong with you? How did you change? You're so hostile, my sister doesn't know you anymore."

Lin Ruxiang's pale face was frightened, and he stammered to ask her questions, but went to see Fu Yanye.

Fu Yanye sat diagonally opposite and watched coldly from the beginning to the end. He must have seen Zhuo Jian's performance in full view, right?

"elder sister?"

Zhuo Jian smiled again when she heard her addressing herself, and then slowly got up.

"Ah Jane, what are you doing?"

Lin Ruxiang watched her stand up, and suddenly looked nervously at Fu Yanye, as if asking for help.

But Fu Yanye was unmoved.

Zhuo Jian walked around the rectangular table to Lin Ruxiang, and bent over.

Lin Ruxiang increased his strength while holding the handrail, but the expression on his face was full of panic.

But Zhuo Jian read the provocation from her eyes.

She was no longer the silly girl who returned to China at the beginning of that year, she only knew how to be patient.

Now she is the mother of three children. Thanks to the woman in the wheelchair in front of her, she has grown so much. Her hands also grabbed the armrest of Lin Ruxiang's wheelchair, and she looked at Lin Ruxiang at the same level.

Lin Ruxiang's spine suddenly felt cold, and only four words came to mind.

Murderous intent.

Zhuo Jian smiled: "Let me tell you clearly, no matter whether you really have amnesia or pretend to have amnesia, you can continue to live in this city well. I, Zhuo Jian, write the word Zhuo Jian backwards."

"Ah Jian, what's wrong with you? What did I do to make you think so badly about me?"

Lin Ruxiang was so wronged that he looked at Fu Yanye for help.

Fu Yanye had also looked at Zhuo Jian, of course he knew why Zhuo Jian hated Lin Ruxiang so much.

But now, he can only wait and see.

"Who said I want to make you feel bad?"

Zhuo Jian asked back.

"No, isn't it? But you look like you hate me very much, and even think that my life is not happy."

"Hmph, you are so whimsical. If you dare to come back, you should have expected that I will not let Lin Ruxiang who is awake."

Zhuo Jian continued.

The surrounding air became cold, Lin Ruxiang looked at Zhuo Jian's eyes with blades in it, "I won't live long, my mother said that this is my second heart transplant, and few people can experience two heart transplants." The transplant survived, probably, for a few months."

"Ha, how many months? Listen, Lin Ruxiang, even if it's only a few minutes, I want you to be in the dark."

"what?"

"You will meet your father in prison soon."

Zhuo Jian said to her.

Lin Ruxiang: "..."

Zhuo Jian turned her head and went back, taking out her mobile phone from the bag in the seat.

Fu Yanye lowered his head, his face remained cold and unchanged.

Zhuo Jian dialed the number and put the phone to her ear before looking at him. When the other end connected, she only said four words: "I want to report the crime."

Lin Ruxiang's face turned pale suddenly: "Zhuo Jian, what are you doing? Yan Ye, don't you care about her? What did I do to her?"

"A murderer appeared in front of me, and I saw her throw a child who was a few months old into the sea."

When Zhuo Jian said this, she already looked at Lin Ruxiang.

This is the grievance between her and Lin Ruxiang.

Lin Ruxiang looked at her in disbelief, and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Yan Ye, what happened? Why haven't you opened your mouth? Are you just letting her go on like that?"