I don't deserve your love

Someone has already come out of the door, with a tall figure and a cold face.

Zhuo Jian looked at the person approaching her car. The arms outside the T-shirt were strong and dark, which looked like the type of perennial training.

The phone was still ringing, she was listening, and suddenly there was only one thing in her mind.

Yes, there was one more thing that she never told him properly.

She connected, hands-free.

"Zhuo Jian."

"Fu Yanye, is your headache better?"

The carriage was silent, only her gentle voice soothed the coldness inside.

"Be right back."

Fu Yanye's irresistible request.

but……

Zhuo Jian thought, she couldn't go back.

Zhuo Jian looked at the person who had already walked to the door of her car. The door was locked, and she was safe for the time being, enough for her to tell him about it.

It suddenly came to mind that when they were young, she followed him all day long, and he used to pretend to be deaf and dumb, until he suddenly turned around that day and hit him in the heart.

That day, when she was a little girl, her face was hot and red, and she looked at him with big stupid eyes.

He was probably out of breath.

She still remembered that the sun was just right that afternoon, and she didn't feel his anger at all.

At that time, he was wearing a white T-shirt and carrying a black bag, and asked her impatiently, "What are you going to do?"

She got out of school early, and asked the driver to take her to his school to wait for him, and then asked the driver to leave quickly.

What else can she do?

She just wanted to see him, and wanted to be able to go home with him after school like those girls from the same school.

Thinking about how I have never lacked anything since I was a child, every time I want something, I will send it to her before I can tell my parents, so she is really not very good at expressing, but when I face it, it is as cold as an iceberg. Fu Yanye, she even said that secret love, she didn't know how to say it.

Or that day, that girl should be braver and tell him directly that she likes him.

As long as she dares to be one day earlier, she is more hopeful than one day later.

"Fu Yanye, it seems that I haven't told you that I love you yet?"

Zhuo Jian said slowly, yet firmly.

She heard the car door knock, and the man knocked on the door with a sullen face outside.

"Zhuo Jian, you come back first."

"Fu Yanye, from spring to winter, from childhood to ignorance,..."

I only love you.

wow.

There was a sudden broken sound.

She turned to look at the car window, and saw that the man was sitting in her co-pilot, and said coldly to her, "Drive."

"Save mom."

Zhuo Jian left only three words at the end, started the car and entered Zhuo's house.

Someone around suddenly showed his head, and he felt bad.

After the car entered Zhuo's house, the mobile phone had no signal.

Zhuo Jian looked at the man and asked, "You are Feng Yuan?"

The man looked at her coldly, "Get out of the car."

Zhuo Jian pushed the door and got out of the car, and when she turned around, she saw more than a dozen people who were about the same size as Feng Yuan hiding by the door wall.

Zhuo Jian suddenly admired Lin Ruxiang.

Also, Lin Ruxiang was never an ordinary person.

She looked upstairs, where the woman was still pressed.

Feng Yuan walked to her side, put the dagger against her waist: "Go in."

Zhuo Jian lowered her eyes, it was not the first time she was being held by a dagger and she could deal with it calmly, she glanced at him in a blink of an eye: "Put the knife away."

Feng Yuan ignored her.

Zhuo Jian even reminded me coldly: "Aren't you troublesome? How can I, a defenseless woman, escape from the palm of your Mr. Feng?"

Feng Yuan looked at Zhuo Jian, and retracted the dagger after a few seconds.

Zhuo Jian stepped on her small leather shoes and walked inside.

To be honest, if she could get out alive, she would demolish this place immediately, build a welfare home instead of a small park, and razed it to the ground.

Just let people forget.

What Zhuo Zhai?

The members of the Zhuo family have long since died and scattered.

"Baby, school is over."

As soon as I entered the house, I was greeted with memories of my mother.

That dignified woman greeted a little girl who came home with a pink schoolbag.

"mom!"

The little girl ran in and rushed into the woman's arms, smiling so contentedly.

That little girl is her?

I'm not yet 30, but I feel like I'm getting old.

It didn't feel like a plot that had happened in her life.

"go inside."

Feng Yuan continued.

Zhuo Jianjian continued to walk in until he reached the living room.

On some old chairs inside, there were several murderous men sitting.

Zhuo Jian walked over, Feng Yuan pulled out a chair and pushed her inside.

"Where's Lin Ruxiang?"

Zhuo Jian told herself to be calm and asked him calmly.

"Miss Lin can't see you yet."

Feng Yuan said.

"Zhuo Jian."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

Zhuo Jian looked inside in a blink of an eye. The man was covered with a black cloth bag, but she could still tell from his figure.

"Sheng Xin."

Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up excitedly.

"sit down."

Feng Yuan pressed her shoulder heavily again.

Zhuo Jian's shoulder ached, but she looked at Sheng Xin again, she couldn't care less about the pain, she just looked at Feng Yuan angrily: "The person Lin Ruxiang is looking for is me, why did he arrest an irrelevant person?"

"He almost killed Miss Lin."

Feng Yuan gave the answer.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

"Zhuo Jian, are you injured?"

The man who was wearing a black cloth bag and was tied in a corner asked her.

"I'm not hurt, how did they get you here?"

Zhuo Jian asked nervously.

"Someone sent me a letter saying that you are here to see me."

he said, trying to figure out where she was.

Zhuo Jian was suddenly powerless and couldn't believe it. It took him a long time to hold back his boredom and ask him: "Aren't you calling me?"

"The letter said that you were afraid that Fu Yanye would know, so don't call me."

"..."

Zhuo Jian's face suddenly paled.

Yes, they were tricked.

What tricks is Lin Ruxiang playing?

She looked at Feng Yuan in a blink of an eye: "I'm going to see Lin Ruxiang."

"Miss Lin said let your old friends catch up first."

After Feng Yuan finished speaking, he went out.

The few people who had just sat in the chairs also walked out.

"By the way, you two are already surrounded, don't even try to escape."

Feng Yuan suddenly came back and put an alarm clock on the table.

Zhuo Jian looked at the alarm clock, it was set to be half an hour later.

Feng Yuan said nothing, turned and left.

They blocked the restaurant.

Zhuo Jian glanced at the alarm clock, and some plots in Hong Kong movies unconsciously appeared in her mind.

"Zhuo Jian? Are you still there?"

Sheng Xin asked again.

Zhuo Jian came back to his senses, and immediately walked over to remove the black cloth bag from his head.

Seeing that her face was not injured, Sheng Xin heaved a sigh of relief and smirked, but he had an injury on his face, so when he smiled, he hissed in pain.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help murmuring: "You're so stupid."

Sheng Xin still smirked, and asked her, "Why are you here?"

"They tied up my mother-in-law."

Zhuo Jian said.

Sheng Xin: "..."

"But the people outside are all our people now."

Zhuo Jian said again.

Sheng Xin looked at her excitedly, "So we won't die?"

"Hard to say."

Zhuo Jian said, and looked at the alarm clock on the table.