Yin Zi kept crying on the phone, not so much like a child as a depressed person.

She sobbed as she spoke, word by word, "Zichen, I'm really worried that if I continue like this, I'll really die, it's too painful to live like this, when will it be the end?" ”

Inexplicable words always make people feel uneasy, and Fu Zichen's face sank suddenly.

He clutched his mobile phone tightly, and his eyes fell on Tang Luoran in his arms, but his heart drifted far away.

"Are you at home? I'll go back and wait for me. With that, he quickly hung up the phone, and while putting the phone back in the inner pocket of his suit jacket, he let go of Tang Luoran.

An inexplicable sense of loss came to his heart in an instant, and Tang Luoran looked at him stunned, "What's wrong with Yin Zi?" ”

"I don't know, crying on the phone, saying things that make people worry." Fu Zichen said, closing his eyes to hide the flashing exhaustion, he adjusted his breathing, and remained as calm and calm as possible.

Knowing that he was worried about Yin Zi, Tang Luoran didn't say anything more, she sat upright, looked straight ahead, opened her thin lips lightly, and said slowly, "Then drive back quickly." ”

She is not selfless, but she knows better than anyone else that some people can't be tied up at all.

Since she had no opinion, Fu Zichen did not hesitate any longer, turned around, grabbed the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator.

Driving all the way home, they didn't speak all the way, and even their breathing seemed to be cautious, without a sound. The silence made the atmosphere even more dreary.

Slowly driving the car into the courtyard of the villa, he stepped on the brakes in front of the steps, opened the door and got out of the car.

The bodyguard waited at the door, took the car keys handed over by Fu Zichen, and obeyed his instructions, "Drive the car into the garage." ”

"Yes." During the bodyguard's response, Fu Zichen had already pulled Tang Luoran onto the marble steps covered with dark carpets, walked quickly to the door, and he pushed it away, and it was not Yin Zi's crying that came from inside, but the servant's sharp screams.

"Miss Yin, you can't do this!"

The maid's words made Fu Zichen and Tang Luoran not even have the time to stay in the hallway, they walked quickly through the hallway and entered the living room, only to see more than a dozen servants standing in the center of the living room, with panicked faces.

And their eyes all fell on the marble table standing in the left corner of the living room, Yin Zi holding a dagger around her neck, the sharp side of the dagger was less than two centimeters from her delicate neck.

"Yin Zi, what are you doing here? Hurry down. Fu Zichen shouted sharply, and the tone of his speech to her rarely became very harsh.

Tang Luoran, who was on the side, was still in a wait-and-see state.

She doesn't understand which play Yin Zi is playing, but from her understanding, even if people all over the world have suicidal thoughts, Yin Zi will definitely cherish life.

After all, she used to be a best friend, and Yin Zi has a few pounds and a few taels, and she clears it better than anyone else.

But right now, Yin Zi's words and deeds are really worrying, her hand holding the dagger is shaking, tears are streaming down her face, her hair is messy from crying, and she looks pitiful when she steps on the cold table with her bare feet.

No matter how others persuaded her, she just didn't put her hand down, and forced it back with a crying voice, "I don't want it!" I've had enough of this humiliating life, I'm tired of it! ”

As soon as Yin Zi's words fell, Tang Luoran determined her intention to do so.

Sure enough, it was to toss her.

Reaching into the outer pocket of her trench coat, she took two steps back, not intending to plunge into the muddy waters.

Turning his head and moving his gaze to Fu Zichen, his back was straight, and from this angle, he could vaguely see his side face - his delicate face, which was like a natural carving of white jade, did not look flustered.

Although Fu Zichen rushed over as soon as he received the call just now, he gave people the impression that he was silent on the surface, watching Yin Zi toss around.

Was this her delusion? Why doesn't Fu Zichen care about Yin Zi anymore?

Of course, just from the surface, Fu Zichen's performance fully satisfied Yin Zi's bad taste, and he didn't ignore her, "Yin Zi, don't be willful, hurry up." ”

With that, he turned his head and asked the servant who had been here early in the morning, "What's the matter?" ”

The servant did not answer, but looked at him with a sad face, his hands clenched, and he looked at him with anxiety.

Seeing this situation, even if the servant didn't answer anything, he understood what was going on.

Raising his head suddenly, when Yin Zi was thinking about when he was going to reveal his thoughts, Fu Zichen took the initiative and asked bluntly, "That's it, just say what conditions you want, why make such jokes?" ”

The cold tone and indifferent look in his eyes signaled that he was angry, which was not a good sign.

Yin Zi was stunned for a moment, almost shook her hand, and let the tip of the knife stab into her throat, but fortunately, she controlled it in time, so that she could stand on a high place unharmed, looking down at the people who were clustered up.

Her eyes were erratic, and finally fell on Tang Luoran, who was standing far away.

A pair of bewitching and charming peach blossom eyes met Tang Luoran's eyes, and Yin Zi suddenly showed a sly smile, with smugness between his eyebrows.

After a while, I heard her say slowly, "I want you to divorce Tang Luoran, otherwise I and the fetus in my womb will not be able to stay in this world, I hate Tang Luoran, and my children will resent her in the future, because she robbed us of our happiness." ”

said so heavily in order not to let Fu Zichen despise her words.

But Tang Luoran, who was lying on the gun for no reason, just shrugged his shoulders, looked indifferent, and muttered softly, "If you really succeed, I have to thank you for everything." ”

Even so, her heart ached inexplicably.

Let Yin Zi make trouble here, he doesn't accuse a word, but instead makes her, a legal wife, endure it?

It's ridiculous.

Disappointment and loss invaded her heart at once, and Tang Luoran opened her face to look away, so she missed Fu Zichen's gaze - with guilt, but she wanted her to believe him.

wanted to reach out and clasp her fingers, but found that Tang Luoran put his hand into the pocket of his windbreaker.

All the things that Fu Zichen wanted to do to make her feel at ease were all in the soup.

In desperation, Fu Zichen simply looked back at Yin Zi, his thin lips opened lightly, and he replied to her word by word, "Your conditions, I refuse, now you only have two choices, come down by yourself, or let the maid carry you down." ”

The strong language made Yin Zi speechless for a while, and Fu Zichen's cold aura also made her dare not resist.

After all, she didn't really want to die, she finally chose to compromise, threw the dagger to the side, got off the table, cried and collapsed on the ground, covered her face and cried.

This time it was indeed her impulsiveness, and she didn't know how Fu Zichen was going to punish her at the moment.

Fortunately, Yin Zi also knew that he was easy to be soft-hearted to those close to him, and seized this weakness, and she sobbed like a helpless child in front of him.

Whoever sees it should be moved.

The servant rushed up and helped Yin Zi up from the ground, and Fu Zichen also followed, looking at her tear-stained face expressionlessly, and said indifferently, "You're tired, go up and rest first." ”

Yin Zi shook her head, reached out and grabbed his arm, and her tone of voice was still crying.

"I won't go, unless you promise me that you won't drive me away, and you won't hate me because of it, otherwise I won't rest if I am killed, I am worried that when I wake up, you are not by my side, then I will really be sad to die......"

begged bitterly without any self-esteem, but Fu Zichen was irritable.

She is also self-aware, and knows that doing this annoys him the most.

But if he agreed, he couldn't say it, because he noticed his gaze after coming to him - when he turned his head to look, she was just looking at Tang Luoran, she looked at him quietly, her eyes were half-lowered, and the corners of her mouth were full of nervousness.

Tang Luoran was also looking forward to the answer, she didn't want to endure this painful life anymore.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, Yin Zi saw Fu Zichen hesitating, she secretly felt bad, the hand that grabbed his arm was even harder, almost the whole person was stuck to him, and she still felt that the maid supporting her behind her was in the way.

"Zichen, answer me quickly, I don't want to force you, but if you drive me away, then I can only live alone, now the outside world is full of rumors about me, and my child will be born in the future, and I will not be blessed with a poor child." Yin Zi said, crying.

With such acting skills, why not enter the entertainment industry?

Tang Luoran sneered, she folded her hands in front of her chest, turned sideways, and looked out the window, the first snow was slowly falling.

So, how will Fu Zichen answer?

"Got it, I'm not going to kick you out." Promised word by word, Fu Zichen looked at her indifferently, but his heart was all on Tang Luoran behind him.

"Bang-" A heart fell.

Tang Luoran looked at Fu Zichen in disbelief, she thought that he would not agree, because she knew that what he hated was wayward people.

But the answer was unexpected.

Turned his head to glare at Fu Zichen, but he didn't want Yin Zi to suddenly pounce on him at such a time, kept rubbing his neck with his cheek, and said, "Thank you so much, I thought my heart would stop beating just now." ”

Fu Zichen pushed Yin Zi away and entrusted it to the servant, "Okay, help her up to rest." ”

The most important thing for him at the moment was to go back and explain to Tang Luoran, but when he was finally able to turn around without any scruples, he found that Tang Luoran was no longer there, she quickly stepped on the steps and went upstairs.

Since he couldn't give her a satisfactory answer, how could he ask her to watch the whole thing?

Is it because she's not ridiculous enough?

Fu Zichen wanted to catch up and explain to her, but in the end he still didn't move.