He also gritted his teeth: "I should kill you in the bed."

He was afraid that he would hurt her body, which was already painful everywhere, so he endured the effects of the medicine to let her rest, and he thought she was powerless to escape.

But I forgot that when she wanted to escape, she didn't care about the pain on her body at all.

"Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian forced his name out, and could not say anything.

Just crying, my body was almost slid from his arms to the ground.

She no longer has the strength or ability.

Fu Yanye picked her up and took her away.

——

Not long after, the master bedroom upstairs.

She was thrown on the bed.

"Um!"

There was a suffocation of pain behind her back, and she subconsciously stroked her shoulders, so painful that she couldn't see anything clearly in her eyes.

But before her hand touched her shoulder, she was suddenly captured.

Soon, a more severe pain, his body rolled around and gradually became cold. His coat was pulled off her and threw it directly to the ground.

"Wear my coat and let that wild man hug? Huh?"

He gasped and asked angrily.

At that time, he was on the roof, for a moment, he even felt that his internal organs were hollowed out.

"Fu Yanye, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Jian only felt like she was falling apart. She didn't expect that she would welcome this.

"What to do? Of course, it's doing what I want to do."

Fu Yanye leaned over to her eyes, pinched her shirt buttons with beautiful fingers and unbuttoned them, looking at her white and pink skin, thinking that they had just turned on this bed not long ago.

But she was about to run away not long after.

"Fu Yanye, you bastard, don't touch me."

Zhuo Jian cried and beat him.

He hid the child, and he wanted to prevent her and the children from seeing him, but he dared to treat her like this.

Why did she succumb to him?

She slapped him desperately.

Fu Yanye simply pinched her weak wrist and pressed it to both sides: "Believe it or not, you can move again, I will make you never see them in your life?"

“…”

Zhuo Jian suddenly calmed down.

Fu Yanye looked at her with cold eyes. He didn't want to worry about her feelings at all, this woman who was determined to abandon him.

She began to sob.

She has no choice.

Except for crying.

"Stop crying."

Fu Yanye saw her crying pear blossoms with rain, and was upset.

But the more he did this, the more Zhuo Jian cried.

But in this case, who can be in the mood to observe who is soft or hard?

Fu Yanye just looked at her face and seemed to be ruined by tears. He gasped in hatred, then turned down from her, feeling a little disappointed, "Stop crying."

Zhuo Jian was still sobbing, and she wanted to stop.

But it seems that I can't breathe after I stop.

She used to stop crying for a long time.

But in the past two years, I don’t know what’s going on, but my tears gradually increased.

Fu Yanye was upset when he heard this, so he turned around and glanced at her again, holding her wet face with tears: "Stop crying, okay?"

Zhuo Jian's eyes were covered with tears, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He just wiped his tears and said to him in a trembling voice, "Let me see the child."

"no."

He refused mercilessly, with almost no hesitation.

So she started crying again.

Fu Yanye lowered his head in anger and took a bite on her neck, "Zhuo Jian, try crying again."

Another threat.

But it has achieved real results.

She was in pain and woke up.

She is twenty-six, how can she cry like a child?

And the person in front of her is not the one who coaxes her just because she cries.

Zhuo Jian stopped sobbing, wiped his tears and looked at him.

Fu Yanye looked at her aggrieved and stubborn eyes, and his heart, as hard as a wall of iron, suddenly became soft.

As a weak person, Zhuo Jian could only ask: "How can I meet them?"

Fu Yanye suddenly felt in his mind that when she was a child, she asked him aggrievedly how to restore the toy he gave her. Her toy was caught by the kitten she raised.

Therefore, the sixteen-year-old Fu Yanye also learned a new skill to sew wounds on plush toys.

"Pleased me."

Fu Yanye suddenly let out a low voice.

Zhuo Jian forgot to breathe and looked at him in surprise.

"If you want to see them in the future, come and please me."

Fu Yanye looked at her and explained it clearly.

“…”

Zhuo Jian was stunned.

The air in the whole room seemed to be no longer circulating, and was still there, as if translating the meaning of his sentence.

Obviously simple.

But it seems like it can only be explained in a very complicated way.

"I'm happy and I will naturally let them see you."

Fu Yanye continued.

“…”

Zhuo Jian thinks it was because she heard it wrong?

"You can understand what I said, huh?"

Fu Yanye asked her, her warm fingers had already moved on her body.

"Tell me where the child is first."

Zhuo Jian felt wherever his hands were, and came back to his senses and immediately grabbed his strong wrist. Although he was extremely ashamed and angry, his reason was still there.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Until now, no one has trusted anyone, right?"

Fu Yanye felt that the hand holding his wrist was no longer as cold as before, and he spoke a little slower.

But it's still heartbreaking.

"I can be on call whenever you want to do it, but Mr. Fu, you have to promise me what to order, right?"

Since we are going to negotiate, it is easy to say.

Zhuo Jian's humility and grievances were wiped out, and she became firm and serious.

Fu Yanye couldn't help but smile when he saw her like that, thinking that you hadn't changed at all.

"What promises you? It depends on your mood."

He said softly, looking down at her pink skin, and his body began to send out some instinctive signals again.

The effect of the medicine was still there, but he was really afraid of ruining her. Who knew that she almost ran away in the end, so it would be better to just mess around and break it.
To be continued...