"Yes, I love you."

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and responded firmly.

"How could it be? Have you forgotten? You said you never loved me."

Zhuo Jian smiled and shook his head, looking at him with clear eyes full of tears at some point, not angry, just sad and funny.

"That's angry talk."

The moment Fu Yanye saw tears welling up in her eyes, he suppressed the boiling in his heart and explained to her.

"Angry words?"

Zhuo Jian's voice was unclear.

The huge room suddenly became depressing and overly quiet.

Zhuo Jian's hands pressed against the door panel were already covered in cold sweat, and he could no longer see anything clearly in the dim environment.

He said he loved her.

Her tears were so hot that she thought her face would be burned.

If the boy who died for Chengcheng fell into the sea and he couldn't bear to attack Lin Ruxiang and make her heartbroken, then...

Ever since that day he said he didn't love her, her heart had been turned into ashes.

He doesn't love her.

Just a whim of his love.

Zhuo Jian slowly lowered her eyes and looked at his sexy Adam's apple. She couldn't help but take out a hand from behind and touch it gently with her index finger.

She loves him.

Love his Adam's apple.

She loved him, she looked at his chin and touched it with her fingers.

His angular jaw, his thin lips, his straight bridge of nose, standard sword eyebrows, and eye sockets, twinkling like stars.

Her hands touched them one by one.

His appearance had already been deeply imprinted on her heart.

But, she doesn't love him anymore.

She is tired.

"If you love me, let me go and let me be free."

She spoke to him in a soft voice.

"Zhuo Jian."

He also held her face in his arms, how could he agree to let her go?

"If you love me, let me live alone with my children. I want to be beautiful alone. I can also raise them by myself and give them a good life. You must have heard from Chang Xia and Ouyang Ping that I now earn

The money is enough for the four of us to live a good life.”

"what about me?"

"You? You will also live a very happy life. You have Lin Ruxiang, you have Zhao Ran, and you will have many, many women. They will all be more considerate than me, and they will all be more in line with your wishes than me."

"No, you can't be so selfish."

He pressed his forehead against hers, not allowing her to abandon him so coldly.

"But I'm afraid of you. I'm scared to death. I often have nightmares. You don't love me."

Zhuo Jian couldn't help sobbing, covering her face with her hands, tears still flowing from between her fingers.

She no longer wants to live that uncertain life.

She has the ability to support her children, and she does not believe that children will be unhappy living in a single-parent family, as long as their parents can find the right way.

"Zhuo Jian, don't cry."

Fu Yanye saw her crying so sadly, and suddenly he didn't dare to touch her.

Zhuo Jian cried and pressed against his chest, crying until her voice was hoarse and begging to whisper: "Fu Yanye, please, let me go."

Fu Yanye was suddenly speechless, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.

But when he lowered his head and saw her crying so heartbroken, he silently held her shoulders.
Chapter completed!