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When Zhuo Jian arrived home, she didn't get out of Li Yuqing's car, but saw a sports car parked in front of her house.

Fu Yanye got out of the car quickly, holding a black umbrella worth six figures.

He's a picky guy, and he only wants the best for everything, what he wears and what he wears.

He likes a brand and wears it all the time, and he likes something and uses it all the time, but he never looks at cheap things.

Even on a rainy day, he was still so neat, walking closer and closer to her.

Zhuo Jian heard that his heart seemed to skip half a beat, and then there was an irregular operation.

Li Yuqing held the steering wheel tightly in his hand, looked at the approaching people, as if he had come from hell, and wanted to snatch away the gentle and gentle girl beside him, and finally asked Zhuo Jian when Fu Yanye arrived at the front of the car: "Do you want me to block it for you?"

Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him: "How to block it?"

Li Yuqing looked at her tearful, gentle eyes, and the hand holding the steering wheel suddenly put it on her hand.

Zhuo Jian frowned, looked at him holding his hand, and unconsciously wanted to pull it away.

"Let's socialize!"

Li Yuqing said suddenly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in surprise.

"I like you!"

Li Yuqing continued.

Zhuo Jian felt that his brain power was a little insufficient, and when he didn't know how to reply to him, suddenly the car was opened from the outside.

A cold wind blew in, and her arm was grabbed from the outside and forcibly pulled her out.

She stumbled into her chest in the rain and looked up to see his dark, cold eyes.

He hated her eyes as much as ever, but he didn't let her fall in the rain.

As soon as the wind blew, a burst of fragrance refreshed people's hearts, and Fu Yanye frowned at her.

Li Yuqing got out of the car and wanted to say something, but Fu Yanye had already hugged Zhuo Jian's shoulders and walked towards his sports car.

Most of his umbrella was above her head, and his hand was tightly wrapped around her thin shoulder.

In the end, Fu Yanye pushed her into the co-pilot, and looked proudly at Li Yuqing standing in the rain through the car and the rain curtain.

Li Yuqing knew what kind of person Fu Yanye was.

Li Yuqing knew that if Fu Yanye wanted to rob someone, he couldn't rob him.

But people are often like this, once they like it, it is difficult to give up until they are covered in bruises.

Fu Yan drove Zhuo Jian out of the community at night.

The car was stuffed with chill and dead silence!

He took control of the steering wheel in a domineering manner, and looked coldly at the rain outside.

Zhuo Jian held his fingers and thought of what he had encountered that day.

Whether it was against Fu Yanye or Li Yuqing, she quickly made a decision.

Fu Yanye quickly drove the car out, splashing all the way.

They went back to the old house, but ignoring the servant's call, he took her by the hand and forcibly led her into the bathroom.

The group was staring at each other outside, while inside he slammed the door shut, then pressed her to the sink, turned on the faucet, and took her wrist and put her hand in the water.

Zhuo Jian looked at him in a daze.

She also wanted to know what kind of wind he was smoking, but she knew in her heart that he saw it and saw Li Yuqing touching her.

He has always disliked being close to people, and of course his own things cannot be touched.

Zhuo Jian angrily withdrew his hand from his hand, looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You're still my wife!"

"If you hadn't released my pigeons this morning, I wouldn't be the same!"

Zhuo Jian reminded him.

Fu Yanye was stunned, his heart was weak.

But soon he grabbed her wrist again, and he didn't care about anything else, anyway, he felt disgusted and couldn't tolerate the fact that her hand had been touched.

Zhuo Jian couldn't break free, he was so angry that he picked up the soapbox next to him and threw it directly at him, he was afraid of getting dirty, his soapbox was all separate, no one used him, but there were still people who used it next to him.

The soap box smashed on his heart, and he suddenly stopped rubbing her hand, looked at the soap marks in his heart angrily, and then looked up at her with murderous eyes after a wave of disgust.

Zhuo Jian also looked at him stubbornly, not admitting it at all.

The fire in Fu Yanye's heart became more and more intense, and the next moment he reflexively stepped forward.

However, as soon as he approached, Zhuo Jian immediately flashed to the side, until his chin was pinched, and she snorted in pain, and then couldn't move.

"You want to die?"

Fu Yanye gritted his teeth and muttered.

"There is only one woman in this world who will defend you like a jade, but that woman is not me!"

Zhuo Jian knew that she had already him off, but she didn't mind him off any more.

"So you plan to provoke other men with the identity of the young lady of the Fu family?"

He asked her angrily.

"Will you let me be the young lady of the Fu family for the rest of my life?"

Zhuo Jian felt that he might have treated her as an object, an object that he had been in possession for three years, he was indeed the kind of person who was very domineering to what belonged to him, and he probably forgot that she was still a living person who would resist.

“……”

Fu Yanye was suddenly silent.

A lifetime of young lady Fu?

"You gave me the divorce agreement on the first day I came back, Ye Shao, what's wrong with you?"

She finally asked her puzzled.

He really doesn't look like him lately!

Fu Yanye suddenly let go of her, and looked at her slowly looking away.

Zhuo Jian was still looking at him, trying to get some answer from his eyes.

But in the end, it still failed.

He saw his dirty coat, took it off and threw it aside, stood with his back to her for a while, and suddenly walked out on his long legs.

"Fu Yanye, are you in love with me?"

Zhuo Jian didn't want to be so unclear, whether it was true or not, whether it was self-inflicted or not, no matter how humiliated he was after this question, she wanted an answer.

Fu Yanye suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at her with dark eyes: "You think too much!"

"Then why are you kissing me today, why don't you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Her answer wasn't surprising to her, but it wasn't enough.

"That's because I have an important meeting! much more important than you!"

He was going to leave again.

"Is it more important than Lin Ruxiang?"

“……”

Fu Yanye was already holding the doorknob in his hand, but at this moment, he suddenly couldn't answer.

This is very unpleasant, hesitant.

"What about tomorrow? Can I get a divorce tomorrow?"

Zhuo Jian continued to ask him.

"Yes!"

After that, he finally opened the door.

And Zhuo Jian didn't ask him anything else.

That one word is enough.

It's like a war without gunpowder, but with a conclusion.

She will still choke, she will be sad, and she will feel hollowed out in her heart, but she doesn't like to procrastinate, so she can bear it.

It's just that she didn't expect so many people to stand outside the door.

Fu Yanye's dark eyes looked out fixedly, and after a while, he lowered his eyes, and then turned his head to look at her indifferently.