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Chapter 1340 She Will Know Who Her Husband Is Later



Chapter 1340 She Will Know Who Her Husband Is Later

The two looked at each other, and then Chang Xia gave her her mobile phone.

Zhuo Jian immediately called, still at the same number.

But this time they said, "There is no such person."

A gust of wind blew by, and she was still holding the phone by her ear, as if she didn't understand the English on the other side.

Well, her English must have slipped.

Otherwise, how could she hear such a person.

He has lived there for a long time and has been using that cell phone.

Zhuo Jian became worried again, could something happen to him?

She trusted Fu Yanye not to harm him with just one phone call. Was she too naive?

What if it was someone else imitating his voice?

Her heartbeat became irregular again, she took two steps forward, and then stopped again.

It is difficult to breathe. The more I think about it, the harder it is to breathe, and I even have a splitting headache.

She was supported and sat on a bench by the street.

Soon a black car stopped in front of her, and she looked up.

Both Chang Xia and Yuan Man looked warily at the man in the silver suit who got out of the car.

"I don't even think about who reminded your boss where she is. If I want to snatch her away, do you think you two can stop me?"

The man asked seriously.

"Does President Sheng mean to compete with us?"

"I'm a dignified Internet boss, and I still need to fight with you? Isn't that self-degrading?"

It's Sheng Xin.

The two knew that he was looking for thugs, so they searched for a lot. After thinking about it, Chang Xia stayed by Zhuo Jian's side and asked him to talk to Zhuo Jian, and Yuan Man went to call Fu Yanye.

But Fu Yanye actually told her to leave it alone, as long as she took good care of Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian looked at Sheng Xin, "Who are you?"

Sheng Xin smiled, and sat down beside her, with his legs crossed in a natural position, looking at the fountain in the distance, and asked her: "I don't remember that I was the hero who brought you to jail ?”

Zhuo Jian immediately stared at him more seriously.

He's the one who sent Reese to jail?

"It's good to see you back."

He smiled and said this to her thoughtfully.

Zhuo Jian looked at him, unable to calm down for a long time.

"I'm going back to the city soon, don't want to say something to me? Or ask something?"

"Race is my husband."

She just said one thing.

Sheng Xin: "..."

Not long after, Sheng Xin called Fu Yanye in the car, "What does she mean when Reese is her husband?"

"It's literally."

Fu Yanye smiled helplessly, very indifferently.

"Literally? Then they...how is this possible, Reese was sent to prison by us long ago."

"But he has the ability."

Fu Yanye was still very indifferent.

Sheng Xin's mind was buzzing.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Sheng Xin thought about it and asked him again.

"After all, she is back. As long as she comes back, she will know who her husband is in the future."

"What if she can't remember?"

"Then she has to recognize me."

Fu Yanye didn't have too many negative emotions, he was just obsessed with them.

Sheng Xin understood what Fu Yanye meant, and quickly hung up the phone, but his heart was still unhappy, that Reese...

He joined hands with Zhuo Jian in that incident back then, but he only sought revenge from Zhuo Jian alone, heh.

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At lunch, she planned to eat out alone, but after Wang Rui gave her a mobile phone, someone soon made an appointment for dinner.

Zhuo Jian thought, maybe she should see her.

She is already here, and she is completely ignorant of what happened in the past.

Who is she.

What Zhuo Jian, or Zhuo Zhibao?

That's why at noon, Jian Qian sat next to her with her big belly again. She remembered that Fu Yanye said that Jian Qian was Zhuo Jian's unrelated cousin. Although the two were not related by blood, they had a good relationship.

"Why do you think I'm your cousin so much?"

Zhuo Jian asked her.

"Does this need a reason?"

Jian Qian was even more curious.

"Isn't it necessary?"

Zhuo Jian asked again.

Jian Qian sighed: "Sister, if you sit here, then..."

Before I understood this sentence, a stranger came over to say hello, "It's Mrs. Fu, can you sign an autograph for us? We are all your fans."

Zhuo Jian: "..."

So Zhuo Jian doesn't have her own name?

Why don't her fans call her by her name.

"Ok."

She smiled and agreed, but she had trouble writing her name and stopped.

The two female fans looked at her curiously, and Jian Qian also looked at her. On the one hand, she wanted to say, look, there is no need to prove that you are you. Do you write Chinese characters?

Fortunately, in the end, her beautiful handwriting appeared on the notebooks brought by the two, and then returned them, saying: "Thank you."

"Thank you, we all like you very much, it's a pity that you are not in front of the stage now."

While talking, the two girls glanced at Jian Qian, and then immediately looked at her stomach.

Zhuo Jian also noticed their eyes and said softly, "We are going to have dinner."

"Oh, let's go now."

The two girls were very discerning.

Jian Qian's face was also slightly unhappy, but she soon laughed again and looked at Zhuo Jian.

She always felt that Zhuo Jian was protecting her just now.

This feeling of knowing how to protect her without memory made her feel that she was Zhuo Jian's own sister.

The food was served and was about to be served when someone suddenly appeared.

"What a coincidence, get to know Feng Ying."

Feng Ying was wearing a black suit, with one hand pressing down on the suit politely, and the other reaching out in front of Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian looked at him curiously.

"What are you doing here?"

Jian Qian glanced at him, asked an unhappy question, and pushed his hand away from Zhuo Jian's face.

Feng Ying smiled: "You haven't introduced me to my sister yet, I am the father of the child in your sister's womb."

"..."

Zhuo Jian felt that it seemed unreasonable for him to call her sister?

"How shameless, return our sister, we are much younger than you."

"..."

When Feng Ying heard this, he also smiled awkwardly, and then licked his face again: "I'm the one who was abrupt, sorry."

Jian Qian didn't expect him to be so flexible, but she still didn't recognize him.

Now admit that her stomach is his seed?

During those few months, she was terrified and caused Zhuo Jian to lose her memory. He thought it would be enough if he just wanted to recognize their mother and child?

Don't even think about it.

"Where do you come and go, don't hinder our sisters from eating here."

Jian Qian chased him away.

Feng Ying sighed helplessly, "But the New Year is coming, where do you want me to go?"

"Go back to the Feng family, aren't you from the Feng family? Why don't you go and find your runaway bride?"

Jian Qian reminded him.

"You know it's just a scene, we haven't got a marriage certificate, and we haven't had sex, but..."

Feng Ying stared at her again, and the more he spoke, the more sad he became. He hoped that they would all be more rational as adults.

What could be more important than celebrating the New Year together?

All right and wrong grievances can be put aside.

He looked at her belly and felt that if she didn't love him at all, it would be impossible for him to almost discredit him.

"What is it?"

Zhuo Jian asked curiously.

Why do people here like to speak half of what they say?

Zhuo Jian didn't quite understand.


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