Su Bai's heart skipped a beat. Was he so obvious?

"Brother Su Bai, it wasn't that he who asked you to come to me, right?"

Zhuo Jian guessed.

Su Bai suddenly appeared at the door of their TV station, and was alone.

"He said you suddenly moved away, as if you were angry with him. He didn't know why you were angry, tell me?"

Su Bai still tentatively asked her carefully.

"How come he didn't know?"

Zhuo Jian's slow voice.

He must have known it.

That's why I asked Su Bai to test her.

Why didn't he tell her?

Did he suddenly realize that he still has an old love for Lin Ruxiang?

That's why I suddenly came home late this time, suddenly...

Is he accompanying Lin Ruxiang or is he sad outside alone?

"A Jian, if you have anything to do, you can tell me, okay?"

"Brother Su Bai, should I take my mother away?"

Then never have to come back.

"Auntie has her own life. You can't take her away. A Nuan, everything in the past has passed."

"But will we, we will have to repair it for the rest of our lives because we are alone?"

Zhuo Jian lowered his head and was not confident when he murmured again.

Su Bai understood that Zhuo Jian did know about Lin Ruxiang, but now he didn't want to inform Fu Yanye. He just felt aching in his heart, but he was not the one who could comfort her well.

"A Jian, Brother Su Bai hopes you will be happy and believes that you will be happy."

“…”

Zhuo Jian knew that Su Bai was sincere, but she could no longer make a sound.

Su Bai lowered his head and saw her crying, and couldn't help but leaned over to hug her shoulder, "Silly girl, he didn't tell you because he was afraid that you would mind."

Then she sobbed.

Was he afraid that she would mind, or was he suddenly discovered that he loved that person before he died?

Zhuo Jian realized that he was out of control and quickly got up and went to the bathroom. Su Bai lit a cigarette. When he heard a WeChat message came in, he glanced at it and threw down his phone, then took a desperate sip of cigarette.

Not long after, he picked up his cell phone, dialed the phone, and when he answered it there, he whispered: "Fu Yanye, you are simply a bastard. If you don't let others chase her, why did you make her like this?

”

"Let's talk about it after you calm down."

The voice on the other end was indeed very calm and composed.

"I'm very calm now. She has been a little sunflower since she was a child. Haven't she been taken away enough? Do you think she has encountered too little? Do you understand? If you love someone, you have to be honest?

…”

Su Baizheng's education was full of fun, and suddenly the door behind him rang. When he turned around, he immediately lost his voice.

Zhuo Jian stood at the door, with red eyes and smiled helplessly.

Su Bai's heart was thrust hard again.

She didn't say anything, but Su Bai had already understood it enough. Su Bai knew that they no longer needed to continue eating here.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Su Bai hung up the phone, no longer cared about how anxious the person on the other end of the phone, walked up to her and hugged her shoulder and said to her.

"Brother, the bodyguard is here."

"Um?"

"You go back early, they will send me."

When the two of them arrived outside the door, there were indeed two bodyguards waiting there.

Su Bai glanced at the two of them, Wang Rui's most proud subordinate, but he still explained: "Take good care of your wife, otherwise you will suffer."

"yes."

Su Bai watched Zhuo Jian get into the car, turned around soon after, and walked in again.

Fu Yanye was still drinking, but when he heard the door ringing, his eyes didn't raise his eyes, but just poured the empty cup next to him full of wine.

Liquor.

Su Bai walked over and sat down, "What are you still here to do?"

"Did she say who told her?"

"I didn't ask, you can ask yourself."

Su Bai said that and drank a whole glass. He didn't drink white wine for too long. He let out a breath of spicy breath.

However, when Su Bai drinks, he is prone to losing control and says it heartily.

Fu Yanye smiled and continued to pour wine for him.

——

At eleven o'clock, Zhuo Jian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and heard the door ringing.

There was only a floor lamp on in the bedroom. She looked towards the door in a blink of an eye. In the dark light, the tall and tall man quickly approached her.

The towel she wiped her hair in her hand fell to the ground, and she was held with her face and sucked and kissed vigorously.

He drank wine and looked a lot.

She didn't struggle, she raised her head and endured until he was willing to stop.

"I didn't mean it."

He pressed against her forehead, and was also extremely sad.

"You've drunk too much."

"Yes, I drank a lot, but I was very sober."

He held the back of her head and pressed her into his arms, "Don't be angry, okay? I'll tell you all."

Zhuo Jian gradually turned to his arms, and as she listened to his voice, she swallowed even more quietly.

"Jian Jian, I won't tell you, it's not because I care about her, but just don't want you to think about it. For too many years, there was a Lin Ruxiang between us."

He murmured, holding her tightly in his arms.

"But if you don't love her, how could she become an obstacle between us? How could she make you so scared and let me know that you're going to see her?"

Zhuo Jian asked him back.

"I didn't go to see her."

He said.

Zhuo Jian raised his head in confusion.

"I've been where she is, but I didn't go in."

"Why?"

Zhuo Jian asked him.

"She almost lost you, do you believe it? Actually, I hate her more than you."

He had a headache, and was about to be unable to wake up, but the more he said, the more honest he said.

“…”

Zhuo Jian looked at him in disbelief.

"The person in charge of the prison called and said she asked me to choose the date for the extubation."

"What?"

"I'm not interested in her death."

He laughed, and then gasped helplessly.

That person has long been one of the last people he wants to meet in his life.

All the ups and downs of him and Zhuo Jian over the years are all because of that person.

“…”
To be continued...