Fu Yanye was looking at the phone email next to him, and he heard the door ringing and looked at the door.

"Boss, Miss Chen is here to visit the young lady."

Wang Rui reported at the door.

When Fu Yanye heard Chen Moli, he glanced at Zhuo Jian and thought that she would definitely meet, so he didn't hesitate, "Let her come in."

He continued to look at his phone.

Chen Moli went in and the back door was closed from outside again.

In fact, Chen Moli felt like she had gone to hell herself, and it felt cold and dark inside, not good at all.

She looked at Zhuo Jian and before she could have time to be happy, she saw the person sitting not far away by the bed, and then walked over calmly, "Hello, Sister Zhuo Jian, I've brought you flowers."

"So beautiful, I like it very much, thank you."

Zhuo Jian took the flower and thanked him.

"Just like it, Mr. Fu is here too, Mr. Fu."

"Mrs. Chen."

Fu Yanye looked up at the flowers in Zhuo Jian's arms, not sure whether they were clean, but he had to endure some things recently.

Chen Moli was choked by his voice, but soon she thought about something else in her mind.

"I'll find a vase. Please put the flowers on the table first. My wife can't hold heavy objects in her hands."

Fu Yanye got up and thought that if he was there, the two women couldn't let go.

"Oh, okay."

Chen Moli remembered that Zhuo Jian was injured and immediately took the sunflower away again.

Actually, it's not heavy at all.

But it's always right to be careful.

But as soon as Fu Yanye went out, she looked at the door, confirmed that the door was closed and sat next to Zhuo Jian. Chen Moli was actually not sure whether she should say it. It seemed that the couple was just right.

She sat next to Zhuo Jian, "Sister, why did you suddenly faint? I have been worried after hearing this. Are you injured? Where? Is it serious?"

"How do you know that it's not serious on your arm?"

"There are many people at the scene. Although my brother-in-law was suppressing it from the media, everyone had a mouth, and it was spreading from one to another. Let me see if the injury is serious."

Chen Moli said, carefully observing Zhuo Jian’s arms, one of which was obviously thicker.

"It's really okay, it's just an accident."

Zhuo Jian smiled and said to her, not wanting to worry her.

But it was precisely because she didn't want Chen Moli to worry that Chen Moli suddenly snorted, "Who knows whether it was a real accident or a human being."

"Um?"

"Sister, actually..."

She remembered Chen Xiang's words again, worried that she would really get into Cheng Nuo's trap, but she didn't say it, and was worried that there would be other traps.

She hesitated, and the expression on her face became more and more entangled.

Zhuo Jian looked at her in confusion, not knowing what she was struggling with.

"Sister, if I say it, if."

Chen Moli thought about it, worried that Zhuo Jian's injury was really related to Cheng Nuo, after all, the woman's thoughts were written on her face.

"If? What?"

"If Cheng Nuo had a bag engraved with your abbreviation, would you think it was given to her by your brother-in-law?"

"Um?"

"I mean if, let's make an analogy. If someone heard Cheng Nuo's bitch say that the bag was given by his brother-in-law, then... do you think she would be lying?"

Chen Moli was uneasy at all and was speechless, afraid that she would make a mistake, but she didn't want Zhuo Jian to be kept in the dark.

Zhuo Jian looked at her. She was a little confused, but it was not difficult to understand.

"Sister, do you think it's Cheng Nuo behind it..."

"You can't go in."

"Does go."

Before Chen Moli could finish her words, a violent collision sound suddenly came from outside, and the two women looked towards the door.

The shutter was pushed open very hard.

Zhuang Mingli rushed in.

While Zhuo Jian was shocked, Chen Moli stood up for no reason and retreated to the side, completely shocked.

Zhuang Mingli suddenly ran over and hugged her tightly with a chill.

"I thought I would never see you again."

His voice was hoarse.

Wang Rui stood in the door and didn't know what to do, someone walked in outside.

"You are still wearing the bracelet I gave you."

Zhuang Mingli looked at her wrist and choked. It doesn't matter whether it's running around, tired or being scolded.

Chen Moli was completely stunned. She didn't know what was going on. In a blink of an eye, she saw Fu Yanye standing at the door and even spoke in a conditioned reflex and whispered: "Sister, brother-in-law is back."

Zhuang Mingli held Zhuo Jian and turned his head and looked at Fu Yanye coldly.

"You actually have the face to stand here?"

Zhuang Mingli questioned angrily.

"Let her go."

Fu Yanye was extremely cold.

"Let her go? Never again."

Zhuang Mingli's very firm voice.

"You gave that bracelet to her?"

Fu Yanye looked at him, then looked at Zhuo Jian’s wrist.

Zhuo Jian himself was also shocked. How could it be given to him?

Didn’t it be given to Fu Yanye?

And Fu Yanye has always liked it very much.

"Yes, this is the token of love between my grandpa and my grandma, and it is also the token of my gift to the banker's future daughter-in-law. Fu Yanye, I want to take her away."

"Who are you going to take away?"

Zhuo Jian looked at Zhuang Mingli in surprise, the token of love?

It was her turn for the confused person, and she had not yet figured out the words of Chen Moli, and the things she saw as beloved in her hands were not given to her husband.

"You try."

Fu Yanye smiled coldly.

Zhuang Mingli turned his head to look at Zhuo Jian, "I will take you back to the south, I will fight for you this divorce lawsuit that you have always wanted to fight but cannot. I have consulted. With what he has done to you over the years, you can do it. Win the case.”

"You said this is the love token of your grandpa who gave to your grandma?"

"yes."

Zhuang Mingli returned firmly as he looked at Zhuo Jian's puzzled look.

"Then how could you give it to me?"

"I just want to give it to you, and it is worn on your wrist. I have been worried that you won't wear it before, but I didn't expect you to wear it, Ah Jian, I..."

"You're ridiculous, you, go out first."

Zhuo Jian felt that she needed to be calm and needed to talk to Fu Yanye unilaterally.

"I don't. I immediately booked the air ticket when I heard something happened to you last night. I didn't even dare to close my eyes and rushed over. Ah Jian, I don't want you to suffer here again."

Zhuang Mingli said to Zhuo Jian.

"You go out first."

Zhuo Jian said again.

She could see that he was indeed rushing to come, but now is not the time to talk about their affairs.

She and Fu Yanye have just made up.

She didn't want to and did not allow any crisis.
To be continued...