I don't deserve your love

Chapter 1009 She Just Doesn't Love Anymore

Naturally, Fu Yanye didn't go to Liang Yu, but went to Fanxing.

And it's still where I sat that night.

Su Bai and Zhang Mingmei stood in front of the bar and watched him sitting there alone, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhang Mingmei muttered: "I'll send a message to Ah Jian."

"Ah."

Su Bai agreed, and then walked over.

Fu Yanye was smoking. There was wine on the table, but he didn't drink it.

Seeing that he was smoking so fiercely, Su Bai grasped the heat and asked him: "What's the matter?"

"Can drunk talk be taken seriously?"

In the past, everyone said the truth after drinking, and he has always believed in that.

But with her, he suddenly didn't know.

"What drunk talk?"

Su Bai was confused.

At this time, a song "He Doesn't Love Me" sounded, even though it was changed to a Di song.

Fu Yanye laughed, did not speak, and continued to smoke.

Su Bai felt that he was smoking a bit aggressively tonight, there were already seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Su Bai thought for a while and asked him, "How about I call Sister Xiao Jian to come pick you up?"

"Don't force her."

Fu Yanye took a deep drag on his cigarette as a reminder.

Suddenly remembered that she had the smell of cigarettes in her mouth that day.

When did she learn to smoke?

What else did she learn behind his back?

She is no longer the girl who loved him when she was a child, and her eyes seemed to grow on him.

She was no longer the girl who didn't dare to question him even if he gave her the divorce agreement.

After summing up it is...

As in the song.

she does not love me.

Yes, she just doesn't love him anymore.

Then what happened to those little feelings of inseparability or pain that she revealed intentionally or unintentionally in front of him?

He did not return all night.

Su Bai sent a photo of him to Zhuo Jian.

Later, Fan Xing had no guests, and he was the only one in the dark.

"Little sister Jane, do you want to pick him up?"

At four or five o'clock in the morning, Su Bai got up and went to the bathroom and saw that Fu Yanye was still there, so he couldn't help calling Zhuo Jian.

"No, Brother Su Bai, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm going to sleep."

Zhuo Jian kept a low voice and had no temper.

Zhuo Jian lay on the bed without excessive sadness.

With her daughter here, she doesn't have too many distracting thoughts.

She suddenly figured out that if he was really angry, he could go with her to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

But after all, I couldn't sleep well.

He in the photo, so...

Zhuo Jian, leave him alone.

She lay on his pillow, looking at her sleeping daughter, warning herself like that.

He didn't come back at breakfast the next day, so Zhuo Jian, Cheng Qing, Cheng Li and Fu Yanqing were eating at the table.

Cheng Qing asked: "Mommy, where's Daddy?"

"He has something to leave early."

"Oh, Mommy, can I call Daddy?"

"can."

Cheng was full early in the morning, put down his spoon, and reached out to ask Zhuo Jianjian for his cell phone.

Zhuo Jian didn't talk nonsense, and gave her the phone as usual.

Fu Yanqing couldn't understand it at all, but she still watched.

"what's up?"

After a long time, it was picked up over there, with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Daddy, I'm Cheng Qing."

Cheng Qing heard that his father's voice was not right, and was a little worried, but he was not good at speaking yet, and the worry was all written on his face.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Fu Yanye lay on the sofa, pinching the space between his eyebrows.

Just now he looked at the word wife and almost missed the call.

He just thought, why is she willing to call him on her own initiative.

"Dad, when are you coming back? Mommy seems to be crying."

Cheng Qing suddenly spoke up.

Fu Yanqing: "..."

Cheng Li also looked at Zhuo Jian in doubt, he really didn't notice it.

Zhuo Jian was even more frightened and wanted to grab the phone. If the distance between the tables was not too large, it would be inconvenient for her.

"Why is she crying?"

After a long time, Fu Yanye asked.

"I don't know, so you come back and ask her."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was simply mad.

A child who clearly can't speak well, actually uttered such words?

Zhuo Jian finally couldn't help standing up, saying that it's okay to be angry, but it's really a bit bad.

She thinks things are a little big.

She walked over to Cheng Qing's side, lowered her head and thought about grabbing the phone, but was afraid of laughing at Cheng Qing.

"Dad, Mommy wants to talk to you."

Cheng Qing consciously gave the phone to Zhuo Jian.

Zhuo Jian: "I have nothing to say."

Where is she going to talk to him?

This kid is making trouble.

She was very calm, really.

She just didn't sleep well so her eyes were a little swollen, not crying.

Of course, she did cry yesterday, but that was before dinner, and she had cold compresses afterwards.

Taking advantage of Zhuo Jian's absence, Fu Yanqing quietly gave her nephew a thumbs up, thinking: "You really deserve to be a good son and grandson of my Fu family, with kindness."

Cheng Qing felt that she spoke very well, and seeing her aunt's gestures, she was also very proud.

Fu Yanye sneered, lying on the sofa with his cell phone on his chest.

He knew she had nothing to say to him.

Since she doesn't love him anymore, why cry?

Does being the young mistress of the Fu family make her feel so wronged?

-

At the rehearsal that day, when Zhuo Jian got up, she suddenly felt a cramping pain in her stomach and almost fell down.

The guest saw it and quickly helped her up.

At that time, some audience members confiscated their mobile phones when they entered the venue, so they only posted some words on the Internet. The host of Channel A, Zhuo Jian, seemed to be ambiguous with the guests.

"Are you OK?"

The guest is a very polite businessman and asked her worriedly.

"It's okay, thank you."

Zhuo Jian barely persevered and did not fall down.

The guest helped her stand up and saw someone approaching, so she stepped back gracefully.

"lady?"

Wang Rui was by his side, but he didn't dare to touch her. Seeing her pale face, he looked for Yuan Man everywhere.

But Yuan Manchang Xia is not here now, so he looks for Jian Qian.

Jian Qian ran in from the outside, "What's going on?"

After being let go, Zhuo Jian slowly sat back on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Stomach hurts."

"Can you hold on? We're going to the hospital now."

Jian Qian asked her nervously.

Zhuo Jian nodded, but the dense sweat on her forehead told Jian Qian that the situation was serious.

"Get the car ready now."

Wang Rui ordered the bodyguard next to him.

The bodyguard nodded and ran out while talking on the phone.

Jian Qian helped her to go out, Wang Rui wanted to do it several times, but thinking of the previous things, he was still afraid of crossing the line.

But soon Wang Rui called Fu Yanye, "Boss, Madam has a stomachache."

"Why not so good?"

"Nearly fainted."

"..."

There was silence at the other end, and Wang Rui stopped.

Seeing that Zhuo Jian was holding on to the wall and was about to squat down, Jian Qian couldn't hold her, so she turned her head to look at Wang Rui anxiously.

Wang Rui didn't care too much, and asked for instructions: "Boss, Ma'am, it seems that Yuan Man Changxia is not here, so I probably have to carry her."

"understood."

Fu Yanye had no temper and hung up after finishing speaking.

Wang Rui squatted in front of Zhuo Jian, "Ma'am."

Zhuo Jian glanced at him, unwilling to move.

"Sister, don't be angry at this time, your body is important."

"pain."

Zhuo Jian's voice was already filled with discomfort.

It was Li Yuqing who heard that something happened to her and ran over, "What's going on?"

"Stomach pain."

Zhuo Jian spoke.

Without saying a word, Li Yuqing immediately picked her up from the ground, "Go to the hospital."