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Chapter 1835

Two men were sitting on her three-seat sofa, and she was sitting on a separate sofa.

Zhuo Jian gave them two boiled eggs, and they peeled them and rolled them around on the blue areas on their faces.

After watching for a long time, Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh: "Why are you two here?"

She was about to fall asleep just now, and thought she was having a nightmare about someone knocking on the door, but it turned out to be true.

A neighbor told her that someone was fighting downstairs, called her name, and asked her to go down and see if she knew someone.

Zhuo Jian went down to take a look and found that he was more than acquainted.

It was still raining lightly outside, but it was extremely depressing indoors.

Fu Yanye remained silent and acted like the man of his own home for the first time.

Liu Yuntian muttered: "I came to find you, but he wouldn't let me."

"You came to see me so late?"

"I'm not that late. It's been almost an hour."

Liu Yuntian explained.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian angrily, and Zhuo Jian also looked at him, "You..."

She wanted to ask him why he appeared here, but seeing his gloomy face and a bit aggrieved, she couldn't ask.

"I'm here to discuss the division of property in the divorce."

Fu Yanye explained coldly.

Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully, property division?

She clearly wrote in the divorce agreement that there was no property dispute between them, and she didn't need that.

Fu Yanye threw the eggs into the trash can and stood up: "Send him away and I'll wash him."

Zhuo Jian turned to look at him in confusion, "Wash? What to wash?"

Liu Yuntian even laughed angrily: "We are about to get divorced, why are we still washing here?"

Only then did Zhuo Jian retract his gaze from Fu Yanye and look at Liu Yuntian.

Fu Yanye stopped and took a deep breath: "I want it all, but not yet. Without her, she is still my wife. Her house is my house. I won't have any problems washing here."

Zhuo Jian suddenly didn't want to talk.

It's good that they both stick to their own opinions.

But after Fu Yanye entered the bathroom, Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Yuntian: "It's too late, you can go."

"What should I do if he bullies you while I'm gone?"

"How can he bully me?"

"Then who knows."

Liu Yuntian looked disapproving.

"But we are neither relatives nor friends, and it is indeed inappropriate for you to be here in the middle of the night."

"You want to be alone with him?"

Liu Yuntian didn't understand that Zhuo Jian didn't drive away the person who wanted a divorce, but dared him?

Although he is not a gentleman, he will never bully a woman or take advantage of others.

But that Fu Yanye is a cunning and cunning person no matter what.

Zhuo Jian sighed helplessly, this person would not listen to anything he said.

"I thought I had made it very clear. Even if Fu Yanye and I end, it is impossible for me and you to end."

"Is there anything impossible in this world?"

Liu Yuntian looked at her and pressed the corners of his mouth that were swollen by Fu Yanye.

"There must be some, like me and you."

"Then we'll see, Zhuo Jian."

It was rare for him not to call her sister, she was a bit serious and childish.

Zhuo Jian stopped talking: "I won't follow you and we'll see. Also, no matter what you do, don't disturb my life, okay?"

"OK!"

Liu Yuntian didn't want to disturb her.

"There's one more thing I need to tell you."

Zhuo Jian lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and spoke again.

"What's up?"

Liu Yuntian looked at him expectantly.

"Don't provoke Fu Yanye again, and don't do anything to him again."

"..."

"He is the father of my child, and the last thing in the world I want is for him to have anything happen to him."

Zhuo Jian said seriously.

"..."

Liu Yuntian felt that his heart was filled with blood and he was about to choke to death.
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