I don't deserve your love

Fu Yanye looked at her with deep black eyes, and gently stroked her short hair with his hand, "Do you want me to remember?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Jian nodded innocently.

"No."

He looked at her expectant face, offered his sincere words, and then greeted Zhuo Jian with a rather disappointed expression.

"No? But your expression just now...or what did you think before you fainted?"

"I was going to cook breakfast for you, but I suddenly got a headache when I got downstairs."

His eyes told her that what he said was true.

"Is that all? No pictures?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him and asked unwillingly.

"No."

He still said those two words, hugged her in his arms again, and whispered: "Zhuo Jian, don't leave me."

"I'm not leaving."

She lay on his chest to reassure him, but she couldn't help guessing him, which was different from what she imagined.

Or he just didn't want to say it.

She looked up at him again.

Fu Yanye smiled, and held her in his arms again, "What injection did you get? I'm a little sleepy, sleep with me for a while."

"it is good."

She agreed softly, not daring to refute at all.

His body is the most important thing.

As for the others, she will ask slowly when he is well.

But not long after, there was a quarrel outside their ward.

Zhuo Jian heard a familiar voice, quietly left his arms and went out to look.

"Zhuo Jian, Fu Yanye has recovered his memory, right?"

"Sheng Xin, how did you find this place?"

Zhuo Jian gently closed the door, looked at him excitedly and asked.

"You just have to tell him if he's recovered."

"No, keep your voice down and don't disturb him."

Zhuo Jian was extremely displeased with his questioning, but she didn't dare to raise her voice, after all her husband was resting.

"Really not? Still don't want to tell me? Who is that woman?"

Sheng Xin really wanted to get angry.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise, "Don't you know who that woman is?"

Not long ago, she also saw him being interviewed with that woman.

"What do you mean? I should know? Do you know something?"

Sheng Xin suddenly realized.

"I don't know anything, but if you give way here again, my people will attack."

Seeing that he was reaching out to grab him, Zhuo Jian immediately took a step back.

Then, Yuan Man stood in front of her.

"Mr. Sheng, our boss is not feeling well and is resting. Please leave."

Yuan Man reminded him unceremoniously.

"I leave? I will leave naturally after I ask clearly."

Sheng Xin took a cold look at Yuan Man and planned to rush in directly.

"President Sheng."

"You come with me."

Zhuo Jian said suddenly, then walked around him and walked deep into the corridor.

Sheng Xin guessed that Zhuo Jian knew who that woman was, and immediately followed her.

After all, he asked the doctor, and the doctor said that Fu Yanye hadn't recovered his memory.

"How did you know that Fu Yanye was hospitalized?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

"Jane, I know what I did wrong that day. I have repented countless times. I beg you not to torture me any more. If you know who that woman is, please tell me, okay?"

"..."

Sheng Xin talked to her in frustration, Zhuo Jian looked at him for a while, and said softly, "You answer me first."

"It was Fu Yanye who was hospitalized. The top boss in city A was hospitalized. Do you really think that no one would know? It's just that they dare not report it."

Sheng Xin explained.

"So it is."

After thinking about it, Zhuo Jian nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

Sheng Xin saw it, and anxiously stretched out his hand to grab her, "Ah Jian."

Zhuo Jian turned her head and saw his frustrated and pleading eyes: "Is there anything else?"

"Can you swear you don't know who that woman is?"

Sheng Xin really had no other way, there was a woman with his seed, hidden somewhere, he absolutely could not accept this.

"Why should I swear to you like that?"

Zhuo Jian watched him finish speaking coldly, then looked down at the place where he was holding her, "Let go."

"You know how much that means to me."

Sheng Xin continued to talk to her pitifully.

"Sheng Xin, if you still want that hand, take it away from my wife immediately."

Suddenly a familiar voice came.

Both of them looked outside.

Fu Yanye appeared suddenly wearing a hospital gown.

Zhuo Jian immediately threw away Sheng Xin, but of course Sheng Xin didn't dare to stop her.

"Why did you get out of bed?"

Zhuo Jian nervously ran over to hold his strong arm and asked him.

"..."

Sheng Xin's heart was riddled with holes.

She was the one who cared about Fu Yanye, even though Fu Yanye had bruised her all over.

He even suspected that it was not Fu Yanye but Zhuo Jian who suffered from amnesia.

Otherwise, how could she worry about that man anymore?

"Because someone wants to take you away."

Fu Yanye looked at her with indescribable stubbornness in his eyes.

Zhuo Jian's heart warmed up, and she said in a low voice, "What are you talking about? He just asked where you hid his woman."

"Why should I hide his woman? At most, that woman just had sex with him. Is it the first time for Mr. Sheng?"

"..."

Sheng Xin suddenly turned pale.

Zhuo Jian also looked at Sheng Xin curiously, and couldn't help asking curiously, "No, is it really the first time?"

"how is this possible?"

Sheng Xin suddenly raised his chest.

"Then what do you have to ask? Maybe there are many illegitimate children outside."

Fu Yanye suddenly and irresponsibly slandered.

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't."

Sheng Xin immediately explained.

Zhuo Jian looked at Sheng Xin, then at Fu Yanye's expression, and sighed helplessly in her heart, two childish ghosts.

"Don't be friends with this kind of person in the future, and I heard that he hid our son for more than a year before, and made us suffer so much. He should be regarded as our enemy."

Fu Yanye was in Sheng Xin's mouth again, and reminded Zhuo Jian solemnly.

Zhuo Jian: "Well, that's right."

"You, you, your husband and wife teamed up to bully me, right? Ah Jian, let Fu Yanye do that, you know me."

"I don't know anything about it."

Zhuo Jian put his arms around Fu Yanye's arm and expressed his position to Sheng Xin.

Fu Yanye looked down at Zhuo Jian's performance, feeling very relieved.

Sheng Xin was heartbroken for a while, and couldn't help asking her retaliatoryly: "Who brought you home from the hospital and took good care of him? He personally fed you soup in front of your bed when you were weak, and when you wanted to die... Hugging you to comfort you over and over again, I even wear your underwear, are you so ungrateful?"

Zhuo Jian was shocked, his face turned pale, he hesitated for a long time, looked up at Fu Yanye's gradually dark face, and after a long time finally choked out the sentence: "Don't talk nonsense, when did you help me put on my underwear?" ?”

"Socks are also considered underwear."

"Socks...how can socks be counted?"

Zhuo Jian saw that Sheng Xin was planning to make her and Fu Yanye fight against each other, and remembered that she blushed and had a thick neck.

"The woman is dead."

Fu Yanye spoke suddenly.