The car stopped at the Imperial Garden, and Fu Chen entered the door and went straight upstairs.

After walking a few steps, he turned around and looked at Yan Mu, who was still in the hall and did not follow.

He spoke without emotion: "Come up." ”

Yan Mu was stunned there, some of them couldn't come back to their senses, and when they heard the words, they really followed obediently.

Fu Chen said, how long has this been? She just thought about it seriously, probably, it's been a month or two?

If that was the case, she didn't know what to do.

It wasn't until Fu Chen opened the bedroom door, walked in, and then turned back to look at her standing outside the door with a little impatience that she came back to her senses.

His voice sounded coldly: "Come in." ”

Yan Mu pursed his lips and replied to him: "I'd better sleep in another room." ”

"Whatever you want. Fu Chen's face sank, and he raised his hand to close the door.

Yan Mu paused, and said softly: "Don't worry, I don't want to rely on you, no matter what happens, I will consider the divorce you proposed and give you an answer as soon as possible." ”

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut in front of her, and Fu Chen slammed the coat in his hand on the bed.

Yan Mu stood outside the door for a long time, looking at the closed door: "Good night." ”

She turned and went into another bedroom.

After taking a shower, there was a knock at the door.

Yan Mu walked to the door, but didn't open the door: "I'm a little tired, can I talk about it tomorrow?"

Mama Zhang's voice came from outside: "Young lady, it's me." ”

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, and then opened the door.

Zhang's mother came in with a tray for supper and put it on the table against the floor-to-ceiling window, while saying:

"You heard Uncle Zhou say, you came back and vomited a lot, it's better to eat something, don't have an empty stomach, it hurts your stomach. ”

Yan Mu responded softly: "Thank you, Mama Zhang." ”

She was really hungry, and her whole stomach seemed to be hollowed out.

Now that I have taken a bath, my body is much refreshed, and I am no longer groggy, and my stomach has long been troubled.

Zhang's mother responded, didn't say more, and left the room.

After eating supper, Yan Mu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for more than half an hour to eat, and then washed up and went to sleep.

In the next few days, there was no more argument between her and Fu Chen, to be precise, they never spoke at all.

In the morning, they each go to work in the same place, one on the top floor and the other on the ground floor, which is very close but far away, even if one passes by, there is no need to worry about it happening.

At night, they each go back to the same house and sleep in different bedrooms.

In this way, it can be regarded as a complete cold war.

After taking a bath, Yan Mu still played with his mobile phone before falling asleep.

When he slept in a daze, he seemed to hear a noise, and the person woke up immediately.

She didn't sleep with the curtains closed, so that a faint light would come in from outside the window and not make the room dark.

She has been like this all these years.

So when she heard the thunder outside the window and opened her eyes, she immediately caught the flash of lightning.

She sat up at once, and became extraordinarily conscious.

The torrential rain swept in, crackling and pounding on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Yan Mu hurriedly moved his body to the side of the bed, reaching for the chandelier on the bedside table to turn on the light.

There was a sudden weakness under her legs, and she fell to the bed.

His heart suddenly "fluttered" and beat wildly, Yan Mu crawled to the side of the bed, got out of bed and walked out of the door barefoot.

She could hear her own rapid breathing.

The whole corridor was quiet, the door of Fu Chen's bedroom was closed, and Yan Mu clasped his hands together, trembling slightly.

She wanted to knock on this door at the moment and wake up the people inside, but she was timid.

Between them, they hadn't spoken in days, why should he care about her.

Perhaps, it is already peaceful outside the window, or it is better to go back to the bedroom.

She thought about it, and wanted to lift her feet back to the bedroom, but suddenly became more frightened, and without hesitation, she took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Her trembling voice was soft: "Have you slept?"

This is undoubtedly nonsense, and it is already the second half of the night.

After a while, a worried and cold voice sounded in the room: "Something?"

"I ...... No, open the door and let me in. Yan Mu's hands clenched together, and his fingers couldn't help but pinch into his palms.

Almost immediately, the person inside responded: "No. ”

There was no sound outside the door, and Yan Mu squatted on the ground with his back against the wall, his body trembling slightly.

She forced herself not to think about it, not to think about that night.

More than ten years had passed, the person who had left had already left, that night had long since passed, and she could no longer trap herself in it.

In the room, Fu Chen didn't hear the response from outside the door, got up and got out of bed, and walked to the door, but did not open the door.

She said it herself, she didn't want to sleep in the same room with him, and she said it herself, she should think about divorce.

When he trusted her unconditionally and forgave her again and again, and held her whole heart to her, she gave him a green grassland even more unscrupulously.

So what is this now, and what is this?

Bo his sympathy, and then continue to start her performance?

Fu Chen's face was dark and he turned around.

It seemed that at that moment, he suddenly thought of something, rushed to the window in three or two steps, and opened the thick floor-to-ceiling curtains.

In a moment, a bright light lit up the room, accompanied by a rumbling sound, and then a room of darkness.

Through the door, there was a whimpering sound outside.

Fu Chen's whole heart tightened instantly, and he immediately turned around and walked to the door.

He quickly turned around, closed the back curtains again, and turned on the dimly lit lamp at the head of the bed.

He walked to the door in three steps and two steps, and opened the door.

The man crouched by the door and huddled in a small group, one hand clutching the back of the other.

On the back of that hand, the scratched blood marks were shocking.

Fu Chen's heart throbbed fiercely, leaned down, pulled the hand away, squeezed it into the palm of his hand, and then reached out to hold her into his arms.

Her strength was neither light nor heavy, she pushed him away, and her voice was very soft: "I'm fine, thank you for letting me in." ”

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Mu. ”

Fu Chen reached out again to hug her, but the force was a little stronger, and he suddenly pushed him away.

She got up and went into the room, curled up under the covers, and took up a small piece by the side of the bed.

Fu Chen lay on the other side of the bed and looked at the corner in silence.

Although her current state was much better than before, he knew how scared she was at the moment.

He wanted to hug her, but he knew better that she was resisting his approach.

Yan Mu's hand clenched the quilt tightly, his body trembling slightly, trying not to make a sound.

She didn't dare to look sideways at him, not knowing if he was asleep or not.

After a long time, she felt Fu Chen turn over, and after a while, he moved again.

He was very irritable now, and Yan Mu could feel it.

She shifted her body slightly, her voice tinged with trepidation and apology, "I'm sorry to bother you." ”