Fu Yan faced his gaze: "How are you sure that Chen Chu just sympathizes with me and has no love?"

A light sentence has a weight of a thousand pounds.

Bo Wunian was hit by the vital points. He looked like a lion who had lost control, raised his hand and grabbed Fu Yan's collar: "I will tell her!"

"What did you tell her? Tell Chen Chu that you cooperated with Xie Qingran and praised Cheng Ze'an and wanted to squeeze me down, but did you fail?"

Fu Yan said, sneering: "Or, you told Chen Chu that I deliberately pretended to be driven out by the Fu family and the Fu family just to make her sympathy in front of her to let her be with me?"

"But what to do? I have never told Chen Chu in person that the Fu family broke up with me, and I was kicked out of the board of directors by the Fu shareholders. Didn't you plan it all at once? Isn't it that you did?

He speaks at the center of gravity every word.

Bo Wunian couldn't refute a word. No matter what he said to Chen Chu, he would only imply Fu Yan.

Even if Fu Yan doesn't say anything and does nothing, he will be a winner just standing there.

Cheng Ze'an's affairs were planned by him behind his back. He wanted to push Fu Yan out, but he also wanted to expose him. After all, he was the most despicable and shameless person in his twilight years.

"She doesn't love you."

Apart from this sentence, he had nothing to say.

For so long, this is what I have always believed in in my twilight years.

Chen Chu doesn't love Fu Yan, she just likes him.

There are too many people who will like a person in his life, and how many cute people are there?

Fu Yan pulled his hand away: "I don't know whether she loves me or not, but I can be sure that she doesn't love you anymore."

Fu Yan said, chuckling: "Young people, what are you unwilling to accept it? You lost, not because you lost half a month ago, nor because you lost five years ago. You lost thirteen years ago."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he pushed the person away and walked into the hotel with his legs raised.

He has been out for so long, and his baby should be waiting in a hurry.

Bo Wunian stood there, his mind full of Fu Yan's last words before leaving.

He lost because he didn't hurry to save Chen Chu half a month ago, nor because he lost because he was the person who was with Chen Chu that night five years ago, but thirteen years ago, she was surrounded by a group of teenagers into the narrow alley. He watched coldly from beginning to end.

Fu Yan's words were straightforward and sharp, and his hands holding the cigarette were shaking.

If he realized half a month ago that he was really going to lose Chen Chu, he realized tonight that even if he tried his best, he would not get her again.

If it is destined to be something that does not belong to him, why should he have it at the beginning?

Bo Munian raised his hand and wiped his face, directly slapped the cigarette in his hand, turned around and left expressionlessly.

Go to fate, he doesn't believe in fate!

When Zhou Zile saw Bo Wunian come back, he thought he was ready to think about it, but when he saw his face, he was shocked: "A Nian, what's wrong with you?"

As if he hadn't heard him speak, Bo Wunian raised his legs and walked directly past the crowd and left the banquet hall.

Seeing something was wrong, Zhou Zile hurriedly chased after him.

After leaving the hotel, Bo Wunian directly asked the driver to get off the car and got on the car by himself.

Zhou Zile's heart thumped: "A Nian, what are you doing?"

Bo Munian didn't say anything, so he closed the car door and stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.
Chapter completed!