There was no response, Yan Mu sat silently on the sofa, his eyes unfocused looking at the TV in front of him.

Fu Chen strode closer, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned off the TV, pretending to be dissatisfied, sat down beside her and hugged her into his arms.

"It's so good-looking, I don't know if my husband is back?"

With such a familiar taste, anything can be forced, but the body's instinctive reaction is too difficult to control.

She shuddered almost inaudibly, and then gently pushed him away.

Xu didn't expect her to react like this, he was completely defenseless and pushed away by her, and stood up with a momentary puzzled look at her.

Yan Mu looked down at him who was still sitting, and his voice was not cold, but extremely flat: "Let's go, go back to the Imperial Garden, I don't want to stay here." ”

Fu Chen only thought that she was playing a little temper again, and grabbed her arm with his hand and was about to take it into his arms.

There was a light coaxing in his voice: "Don't worry, hug for a while." Didn't come back last night, are you still angry?"

She looked at the hand he was holding her, her face was disgusted, and she couldn't bear to speak: "I'm sorry, I'm not very comfortable, can I go back first?"

This is not what she looks like when she is angry, at this moment, her body and face reveal real alienation and rejection.

The man frowned immediately, got up and looked her in the eye worriedly: "What's the matter?"

There was great impatience in her eyebrows, she took a few steps forward to widen the distance between her and him, and said indifferently: "Let's go back and talk about it, can you please help me get the suitcase?"

His eyebrows were tied in a dead knot, and the person in front of him had already walked straight out of the door.

All the way back to the Imperial Garden in silence, but in one day, she seemed to be a completely different person.

Entering the bedroom, he took three or two steps forward, walked around to her, pressed her shoulder, and his voice was full of anxiety.

"Tell me if something happened. ”

She let out a long breath, which seemed to consume a lot of forbearance and patience: "I'm too tired, I don't want to go down like this anymore." ”

"What?"

She pushed his hand away with great force, afraid that it would hurt her, and before he let go, he carefully held her shoulder, afraid that she would fall out due to inertia.

It was so unreal, but it was so heartfelt that the voice overflowed from her mouth word by word.

"I said, I don't want to endure this anymore with you, such hypocrisy, every minute and second of torture. ”

He felt pain in his heart, but he smiled and wanted to get close to her again, pretending to know: "Playing with mobile phones every day, what new tricks have you learned?"

With great disgust in her eyes, he took a few steps back.

Until he retreated all the way to the corner, and the moment before her back hit the wall, he subconsciously reached out to protect the back of her head.

But in the next moment, her hand was opened without hesitation.

They are obviously so good, before that, her eyebrows, eyes and face, every corner, and every detail are full of the most sincere love and affection.

How could he believe that she was saying these unwarranted words at this moment.

He chuckled, little thing, it's some kind of bad idea again.

Turning back to the couch and opening the briefcase, he took out a small wooden box from inside.

I wanted to surprise her before, thinking that I wanted her to guess, but at this moment, the uneasiness in my heart continued to amplify.

Fu Chen didn't want to wait any longer, so he opened the box and handed it to her.

Inside, a pair of ceramic dolls, a man and a woman, were hand-carved according to the photo he took when he proposed to her by the river that night.

Her big belly, her smiling brows, even her windswept hair, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were all carved in detail.

And he held the diamond ring, got down on one knee, and looked at her with such reverence and affection.

He spoke softly, with great anticipation in his voice, and he couldn't even hide the hint of begging: "Look, isn't it very similar to you, do you like it?"

Just glanced at it, and her eyes were cold: "I hate this kind of childish thing, and I hate the people on it even more." ”

She was suddenly out of order, and he couldn't figure out the slightest clue at all.

Fu Chen's eyebrows furrowed, and his hand stretched out to her forehead: "What the hell, what's wrong?"

"Bang!"

The ceramic male treasure in the box was grabbed by her, and with great hatred, she smashed it on the ground without any pity or hesitation.

The delicate ceramics shattered to the ground in an instant, and lost all of their original appearance.

The emotions he had been trying to restrain were finally dyed with anger.

She didn't care about his reaction at all, as if she was going to spit out all the words in her heart that she had endured for a long time before she was happy.

"Didn't I say it clearly enough, did I not express it clearly enough?

It's not these things that I hate, it's you that I hate, I've put up with it for too long!

I wanted to pretend to cater to you, and when the baby was born, I had a chance to take it with me, but now I don't want to endure it for a moment.

Every second I spend with you, especially in the same bed, is a huge torture, and it's hard to get sick!"

There was a great pain in his eyes, and his emotions tended to get out of control, and he pressed her into his arms regardless of it, and his voice was full of fear.

"Xiao Mu, don't be like this. Where I didn't do a good job, what the hell is going on, you tell me if it's okay, don't scare me, don't scare me like this. ”

She seemed to be trying her best, desperate to struggle, not caring if she would hurt the fetus in her womb.

After all, he couldn't bear it, afraid that she would be too excited and have a mistake, so he let go of her, staring at her with scarlet eyes, and his breathing was short and disordered.

She took a few steps sideways in disgust, widening the distance between her and him, and every word contained a monstrous hatred. “

It was you who signed to kill my father, and I hate you, and I want to kill you with my own hands.

But I can't get rid of my hatred when I kill you, I just want to return the pain that my father has endured a thousand times over, torture you little by little, and completely destroy you with my own hands. ”

His face turned pale a little, and his eyes were full of sadness.

It's been so long, she has obviously learned the truth, and she already knows that he signed that day, with her father's consent, and it was a helpless move at such a critical moment of life and death, but after all, can't she forgive him?

Her voice was a little chilly: "Fu Chen, I want to tell you today, I can't bear it, and I don't want to pretend."

I thought you were really dead that time, you don't know how comfortable and happy I felt when I took the baby away, haha. ”

"But God doesn't have long eyes, and he actually let you come back to life, can I be willing?"

"Why, why did my father have to die, and you, I finally calculated that Fu Qingshan killed you with his own hands, and the doctors said that it was difficult to rescue, why can you still come back to life?"