Suddenly feeling weak, she turned to look at Fu Yanye, and suddenly remembered that Fu Yanye.

That person believed in her.

Although that person lost his memory for three years, that person believed in her extremely firmly.

He understood her when she was not understood, protected her when she was bullied by his family, took her away from the old house, and wanted to live a good life with her.

Over the years, it seems that only that person has been truly considerate of her, extremely firm and gentle.

Suddenly tears flowed out.

She obviously couldn't see the ruthless and suspicious man sitting in the luxury car.

She choked with sobs and stared straight in that direction, letting her tears fall down.

The car stopped for a while and then drove past.

She lowered her eyes.

"boarding."

The person in the car made a cold sound.

Zhuo Jian didn't move.

"lady."

"lady."

Yuan Man and Chang Xia reminded her softly.

Zhuo Jian took a look inside, then turned around and walked away.

She didn't want to get in the car.

The space in the car is too small and the air is too thin.

She wanted to keep walking, facing the cold wind, and kept walking, and kept walking.

Fu Yanye had no choice but to get out of the car and quickly caught up with her.

He had long legs. He took a few steps to her side and walked around in front of her. He put his hands on his narrow waist. He was a little annoyed and helpless: "If I am wrong, I apologize. Can I get in the car first?"

He considers himself very patient.

"no."

Zhuo Jian looked at him, responded, then walked around him and continued walking.

Fu Yanye held her arm with one hand and looked at her with dark eyes, "Any man will have wild thoughts when he sees something like that."

"But you are not a man, you are my husband."

Zhuo Jian pushed him away, took two steps back, turned sideways and stopped looking at him to remind him.

"It's precisely because it's your husband that I got the misunderstanding."

"Why is it the husband who misunderstands? Why can't a husband trust his wife wholeheartedly?"

Zhuo Jian didn't understand.

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her, something came to his throat, but he suddenly forgot what it was.

"Just because you are my husband, you should believe in me when no one else trusts me, right?"

Zhuo Jian continued to ask him doubtfully.

Her voice is a little hoarse.

Fu Yanye listened to her voice and saw her disappointed and angry look. She sighed helplessly and looked down at the ground, "Zhuo Jian, I really didn't mean to distrust you, I just...

"

"Just what?"

Zhuo Jian looked at him, his heart boiling, like the contents of the five-flavor bottle boiling up in a pot.

"I just don't know you well enough."

After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he finally looked at her again.

"..."

Don’t know her well enough?

Zhuo Jian looked at him and suddenly couldn't say anything.

He was in the same bed with her not long ago, obviously...

Now he actually said he didn't know her well enough.

Zhuo Jian laughed angrily.

"OK."

Zhuo Jian nodded and smiled.

"Get in the car. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back, okay?"

"Do not touch me."

Zhuo Jian backed away as soon as his hand was stretched out.

She looked at him disappointedly and said to him: "Since you don't understand me, why should I go back with you?"

"Then let them take you back to your old home."

"Fu Yanye, I hope that if we meet again, you will have recovered your memory."

"..."

"Although you are more ruthless and cruel, you won't tell me that you don't understand me."

That's no less shocking than distrust.
Chapter completed!