I don't deserve your love

"fate?"

Fu Yanye half-closed her phoenix eyes, a little suspicious.

"Well, otherwise, why would she come to us?"

Zhuo Jian touched her stomach and asked him.

"It's not my problem?"

Fu Yanye didn't know how cruel he was to her in the past, anyway, he learned from some people that they had a bad past.

"No."

Zhuo Jian shook his head in denial.

Zhuo Jian thought, is it because of his inability to restrain himself?

But for that kind of thing, two people are responsible, not just one side.

Therefore, this child must be destined for the two of them.

"After giving birth to this child, we will never have another child."

Fu Yanye hugged her and said in a deep voice.

This is not a casual remark.

is a promise.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, "It's really time for me to seal my stomach, but it's actually very good to have all the babies before the age of 30."

It doesn't seem to be so aggressive before, but now she will think about everything for the better. Fu Yanye looked at her, felt more pity for her, and put her in his arms: "What can I do?"

"Take care of me, you are by my side when I need you, take care of me and our daughter."

Zhuo Jian thought about it, this is what she wanted most.

When she was pregnant, they had no conflicts, and he was available on call.

"what I should do."

He kissed the corner of her eye lightly.

Zhuo Jian looked up at him, suddenly a little uncomfortable with his gentleness.

Can't help but look at him.

He's in a good mood these days, huh?

Since she didn't go to work and he came back from a business trip, the relationship between the two of them has become warmer day by day.

"Shall we go to the island next week?"

Zhuo Jian thought about it, he wanted to be alone, and no one would disturb him when he went to the island, and he had always wanted to take her to the island before.

"The island where we got married?"

"Ah."

"You decide."

Fu Yanye was very satisfied with her thoughts.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help sighing when she heard it: "Whenever it starts, I can make decisions about the family affairs."

"Aren't you the one who made the decision before?"

"You don't even know how strong you are."

Zhuo Jian smiled and said, it was natural to be true and false, to tease him on purpose.

Fu Yanye frowned, and said instead: "From then on, you have the final say on everything at home."

"That's it, then you wait."

As Zhuo Jian said, she took out her mobile phone from the crack of the sofa, and then found the recording, "Please say it again."

"..."

Fu Yanye remembered what she asked to write a letter of guarantee.

Mrs. Fu still has a backup.

"From now on, it's up to you at home."

"who are you?"

"Fu Yanye."

"Ok?"

"Zhuo Jian, you, Zhuo Jian, will have the final say on our family's affairs from now on, my wife."

He stroked her hair, doting on her idea, and took the initiative to hand in the handle.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian laughed in satisfaction, saved the recording, then raised her head and hooked his neck to kiss his chin.

It's a bit difficult to kiss his mouth, she said: "Lower, I want to kiss you here."

Fu Yanye even took the initiative to lower herself, letting her soft and fragrant lips fall on his thin lips.

"Kiss again?"

Zhuo Jian asked softly.

"Ah."

Fu Yanye's phoenix eyes were full of tenderness.

At this moment, no matter how many kisses he likes.

Zhuo Jianjian hooked his neck and kissed him again, tenderly.

Fu Yanye chuckled: "Madam, can you take the initiative as a husband?"

"..."

Zhuo Jian blushed.

But soon, in her star-like eyes, there was approval.

Fu Yanye gently pressed her lips, bit by bit, kissed, and put her down in his arms, let her be in a comfortable position, and continued to kiss her.

After he woke up, he really didn't expect that he could be so happy.

He even guessed, if Lin Ruxiang's words were not true, then what kind of miserable image he would be.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that he can have the love of ordinary people.

love?

Fu Yanye kissed her, and the sea and sky outside the window were witnesses. He knew it, and his heart was moved again.

This is a domineering and selfish woman when I first met her.

In the evening, he cooks by himself, without being disturbed by others, and without her intervention.

Zhuo Jian was sitting in the back, lying on the dining table to watch him cook.

I just feel that time flies, and they will never have any ups and downs in the future.

Fu Yanye, I love you.

That sentence is about to blurt out.

However, the appearance of a sound suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

It also interrupted Fu Yanye's careful preparation of dinner.

It is serious.

Fu Yanye was silent for a while after answering the phone, and then looked up at Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian didn't feel well and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"That child, leave."

"..."

Zhuo Jian didn't say a word, and soon realized that she stood up unconsciously.

"I'm going to the hospital."

Fu Yanye said.

Zhuo Jian nodded, "Well, please comfort Brother Yan Zheng."

"I asked my aunt to come..."

"Oh, I can cook by myself, go quickly."

Zhuo Jian didn't want him to delay any longer, Yan Zheng always valued feelings, so he didn't know what to do now.

Fu Yanye took his coat and left, Zhuo Jian also began to feel uneasy at home.

And Zhong Mai, I don't know if she knows.

Zhuo Jian didn't dare to make random calls now, so she could only wait patiently at home.

When Fu Yanye arrived at the hospital, the child had already been taken away. The child's mother was weeping silently in the morgue, while Yan Zheng squatted outside blaming himself for depression.

"Strict."

Fu Yanye walked over with long legs.

Yan Zheng didn't look up, but felt him beside him, turned around and buried his face behind his suit pants.

Fu Yanye looked down at his painful appearance, and didn't know how to comfort him.

"Yan Ye, why am I so useless?"

Yan Zheng felt that he was not even worthy of being a father.

"There are some things that humans cannot undo."

Fu Yanye comforted very lightly.

Yan Zheng stopped talking, and he felt that as a father, he couldn't save his own child, what a waste.

Zhong Mai walked around the corner wearing high heels, and when he was about to walk over, he saw Yan Zheng squatting on the ground holding his head and probably crying, while Fu Yanye was beside him, his heart ached, but he still retreated.

At this time, maybe she shouldn't show up.

"Strict."

Zhong Mai heard a faint female voice.

Only then did Yan Zheng raise his head.

"Do not blame you."

There is no reproach in the woman's eyes, and no desire.

Her whole body was stained with sadness, but she was the only one who was sad.

"I shouldn't have given birth to him back then, so go, take care of your wife, and live the life you deserve."

The woman spoke calmly.

"You're telling me this now? What is the life you should live? If you didn't give birth to him, or if you didn't run away... Yes, it's all your fault."

Yan Zheng stood up, full of angry accusations.

The woman lowered her head without questioning.

"I thought it was too good, I thought..."

She thought that God would take care of her and not take away her only light.

But God did not favor her.

Or all of this doesn't belong to her in the first place, and the stolen things will be returned to others sooner or later.

The woman looked at him with tears in her eyes, "You're right."

"..."

No matter how angry Yan Zheng was, he couldn't yell at her at this moment.

Blame her?

She was nothing but a poor creature.

She's just a mother who wants to save her child's life.

"After the child is cremated, I will take his ashes."

"..."

Yan Zheng looked at her in shock.

"It's just a dream."

She said to him weakly and without any desire.