This child was Chu Yan's life and became the only card that Chu Yan could tie with Fu Xingye at present.
But now, Fu Xingye first asked her if she knew who the child’s father was, and then asked if she still remembered who he was looking for that night...
The recollection of thoughts suddenly broke, Chu Yan's chest shook violently, as if she had understood something, but also as if she still didn't understand anything. In other words, I don't want to believe anything.
She stared at Fu Xingye blankly.
The smoke in Fu Xingye's mouth had already burned halfway. At this moment, he was using two slender fingers to remove the smoke between his thin lips and stretched out the window to shake the ashes.
Chu Yan suddenly felt like falling into the ice cellar: Didn't Fu Xingye belong to the pair of hands that made her unforgettable and the mouth that made her muddled that night
But before turning off the lights that night, standing in front of him was Fu Xingye, who was only wrapped in a bathrobe and drunk...
As if to prove something, Fu Xingye suddenly said: "You always thought that the person that night was me."
There is no hesitation in the declarative sentence he used.
After that, when he fed the cigarette into his mouth, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Yan, his eyes were full of deep pity, but there was undisguised mockery.
"I don't believe it." Chu Yan's voice went hoarse for a moment, as if it had returned to the way it was before it was completely repaired. She took a step back and repeated, "I don't believe it, the person that night It's you, nothing can be wrong! That person is clearly you!"
Fu Xingye sat in the car, leaning on the seat, with one hand on the car window, with a cigarette in his mouth, just looking at her like that.
Chu Yan felt that her strength was losing her body out of her body uncontrollably. She was a little unsteady and her head was dizzy. When her eyes flickered, she hurriedly stood up straight, and then looked at Fu Xingye eagerly and hopefully: "The person that night Are you right? Brother Ono, you answer me. I beg you, you tell me that the one who plays is you, please, I really..."
"It's not me." Fu Xingye answered succinctly and without mercy.
"I don't believe it, I..."
Fu Xingye withdrew his gaze from her: "Chu Yan, you have already used Grandpa to calculate me once. Do you think I will fall into the same person twice?"
"Or, are you really too arrogant or too stupid, so you think that none of the so-called friends you find will betray you and tell me?"
I don't know if it was because of the mention of Fu Zhen, Fu Xingye pulled his lips and didn't say any more.
Chu Yan completely collapsed. She still wanted to refute the argument, but Fu Xingye took a file bag from the back seat of the car, pulled out a mobile phone inside, opened the only video in the album, and handed it to Chu Yan.
Chu Yan didn't dare to look at it, but when his gaze dangled, he could see the video picture clearly: it was obviously a surveillance picture in the hotel corridor.
Because that night was too unforgettable, and only once, Chu Yan was very impressed with it, and at this moment she naturally recognized where the person came.
About a few seconds later, in the original still video frame, the door opened and a man who looked like Fu Xingye walked out of it.
He looked visibly flustered, looked left and right, and finally fixed his gaze in a certain place, but his body moved back again, his waist seemed to be not straight.
Then, Fu Xingye walked over from the end of the corridor and appeared in the video.
He was neatly dressed, and he stood in front of the man with one hand in his pocket, and the man looked like he was about to kneel.
Because there was no sound in the monitoring screen, Chu Yan only saw Fu Xingye smile with the man, then drew out a file bag under his arms and handed it to the man. The man hurriedly took it, and hesitated. Escaped.
Then, Fu Xingye stood at the door of the room for a while, and Jiu Mai stepped into the room and closed the door with his backhand.
Chu Yan subconsciously checked the time displayed on the video screen and found that when Fu Xingye entered the room, it was past four in the morning.
She was originally numb in her mind, but after seeing this time, she seemed to be pushed down severely and fell to the ground all of a sudden.
Throughout the year, she often couldn't help but reminisce about that night in the dead of night or when she saw Fu Xingye. Because she thought it was Fu Xingye that night, and the "Fu Xingye" that night was extraordinarily fierce, she was confused, and when "Fu Xingye" left the room, she turned over and looked at her The phone on the side of the bed, by the way, glanced at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.
She was still battered and thought that when she took Fu Xingye into the room, it was only midnight, and "Fu Xingye" actually followed her for two or three hours. It was so painful and unforgettable for her. As for the next few months in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but recollect and help herself...
But once that man ceased to be Fu Xingye... Chu Yan thought numbly, she didn't seem to feel nauseated either, she just couldn't accept it. Another tragic result was involved in this incident.
That is, the child is not Fu Xingye's.
Chu Yan laughed desperately: "How can you... How can you treat me this way? Fu Xingye, how can you be so hard-hearted?! You voluntarily married me, you voluntarily..."
"We are not married." Fu Xingye interrupted her with a calm tone, but his face was full of exhaustion, "That wedding was for the will and consumed the friendship between me and you when I was young."
"For that kind of love, for the old man's last wish, I gave you a grand wedding to help you name Mrs. Fu. I thought that from now on, you can be your Mrs. Fu with peace of mind, and we will never each other. Owe each other."
After smoking a cigarette, Fu Xingye held the cigarette butt and slowly raised his eyes to look at Chu Yan: "Back then, I gave up Nie Changhuan and myself for you. So Chu Yan, you shouldn't count me again, you should Contentment."
"I do it all because I love you! It's all because I love you too much, I..."
Facing Chu Yan's hysteria, and facing this ridiculous reason that was about to be heard a hundred times, Fu Xingye pulled his lips, but did not laugh.
Chu Yan saw his smile, and knew that she was going to lose him this time. She couldn't even tie him with her face. Her body became weak, but the next moment she hurriedly climbed over to hold the car door to grab Fu Xingye's hand, but Fu Xingye moved his hand back into the car.
Fu Xingye leaned on the seat, closed his eyes, and tightened his thin lips.
Chu Yan struggled to stand up and tried to pull the car door, but Peng Jiangzhou opened it.
Chu Yan was completely out of control, grabbing, biting and hitting Peng Jiangzhou, but this time Peng Jiangzhou suffered all his life, and she didn't let her get close to Fu Xingye's car again.
Peng Jiangzhou didn't bring anyone here tonight. Although he could control Chu Yan, he couldn't cover her mouth again. So after Chu Yan expressed her "love" to Fu Xingye heartbreakingly, seeing that it had no effect, she started to go crazy, and instead wanted to rush to Nie Changhuan's villa, she cursed this sentence after another "cheap". People", yelling that it was she who broke up other people’s families...
Peng Jiangzhou was sweating profusely, so he pulled his tie and tied her back with one of his hands, and then forced her into the car.
At this time, in the villa, Aunt Su knocked on Nie Changhuan’s door for the second time: "Chang Huan, if you go down and have a look and let her make trouble like this, the neighbors around you don’t know what to think of us in the future. We adults don’t care. The main reason is that Zheng'er is too young..."
After Nie Changhuan's paintbrush, Ben stayed up all night and drew a small half of the painting, which was ruined.
Aunt Su didn’t know how to paint, and she stood at the door and persuaded, “This emotional matter is not easy to publicize, and it is better to discuss and resolve it in private. I don’t know what Fu Xingye thinks, so let her be crying and howling here, it’s not. Are you deliberately blocking people?"
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes before putting down his pen.
Aunt Su came in immediately, helping her to take the coat on the side shelf with her hands and feet neatly and standing behind her to help her wear it.
When Nie Changhuan was dressed in silence, suddenly there was no sound below.
Aunt Su hurried to the window to look, and said, "It seems to have been taken away. Then Changhuan, why don't you go down?"
"Aunt Su, go and ask Fu Xingye to come in for me." Nie Changhuan lowered his head and buttoned his coat, his tone was quite plain.
Aunt Su looked at Nie Changhuan hesitantly, and then hurried downstairs.
When Nie Changhuan went downstairs, Fu Xingye was already standing in the hall.
Nie Changhuan was standing at the top of the stairs on the second floor, and Fu Xingye was standing in the hall. The two looked at each other at the same time. Fu Xingye opened his mouth, but Nie Changhuan first said: "Upstairs in the study, let's talk."
Fu Xingye watched Nie Changhuan's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, and then stood there for a while before stepping upstairs.
When he entered the study, Nie Changhuan was sitting on the small sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study. He sat down on the sofa opposite her.
Nie Changhuan looked down and seemed to be thinking about things. Fu Xingye had just experienced Chu Yan's affairs, and for a while, he didn't know what he was feeling inside. He just felt extremely tired and didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
About three or four minutes later, Nie Changhuan turned his head and looked out the window and said: "We have been entangled for a long time. I have been trapped in the mud for a while. I can't move when I want to move. I can't even run even if I want to run. It’s all difficult. Or, to be precise, I shouldn’t be entangled with each other from the beginning, because I’m so tired, I’m really tired."
"You can see that after I returned to China, I was first caused by Chang Nian to have a car accident, and then Zheng'er was almost taken away by Chu Yan..." Nie Changhuan felt that there was no way to breathe while talking about this. She paused for a few seconds before continuing, "I don't want to pursue the matter anymore. I also know that you and Chu Yan are husband and wife, so even if what happened to Zheng'er last time was so dangerous, you still didn't ask her to settle the account..."
"I am not a husband and wife, she and I..."
"I don't want you to stand on the side of justice. After all, no one can really help me or not. But now Chu Yan is making trouble in front of my house for three days. I dare not say that it is because of your indulgence, at least because You rise up. If you don't come here, nothing will happen. Yesterday, Zhenger's reconciliation will not be beaten."
Nie Changhuan turned his head and looked at Fu Xingye: "Fu Xingye, you go, don't come again."
After speaking, Nie Changhuan got up to leave.
But when he passed by Fu Xingye's side, his wrist was unexpectedly caught.
Nie Changhuan didn't struggle, waiting for him to speak.
"She and I are not a husband and wife. The only real thing between me and her is the wedding. We have no legal relationship between husband and wife, let alone any children." Fu Xingye's voice was a little choked, and every word seemed solemn. Sonorous.
Nie Changhuan was slightly startled, surprised at what he said.
This was the first time that Fu Xingye had told her about him and Chu Yan.
But Nie Changhuan was surprised for a second, but there was no touch in his heart.
She asked him, "So what?"
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down, and then stood up, still holding her wrist tightly.
He looked into her eyes: "Nie Changhuan, I have never thought about any other woman except you."
"Well, you just raised a female college student and held a grand wedding with your childhood sweetheart." After saying that, Nie Changhuan couldn't help but laughed mockingly, but after the laugh, she was a little bit angry. The complex emotions made her irritable. Trying to get away from Fu Xingye's hand.
Fu Xingye didn't let go, he shouted "Nie Changhuan" in a low voice.
Nie Changhuan was even more annoyed, and turned his head to look at him suddenly. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Fu Xingye suddenly said, "Nie Changhuan, give me another chance, okay?"
When he said this, his eyes were reddish, with unrealistic expectations in his expression, and a pair of deep peachy eyes fixed on Nie Changhuan without blinking.
Nie Changhuan kept her mouth open and looked at him. She smiled at the corners of her lips, but the next moment she turned her head and stopped looking at him. She was silent for a second or two before asking, "Why? ?"
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled a few times, but there was no way to give a reason. The only thing he could do was to continue to hold Nie Changhuan's wrist tightly at this moment.
Nie Changhuan waited for a while, but before he heard his voice, he struggled again, still to no avail.
She had to frown and said, "You pinched me!"
Fu Xingye immediately let go, Nie Changhuan stepped away, but was blocked by Fu Xingye when he walked to the door.
Nie Changhuan took a step back and looked up at him.
Fu Xingye's eyes turned redder, as if he was holding back some emotions, and he looked very sad.
Nie Changhuan immediately held back what she wanted to say, but today she made up her mind to stimulate him, and asked: "So you want to start again with me?"
"Yes." Fu Xingye answered without hesitation, a layer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"You can do whatever you want?"
"Of course." Still without hesitation.
Nie Changhuan paused before saying that sentence: "Then you can kneel down and admit your mistakes."
Fu Xingye was so arrogant that Nie Changhuan was ready to make a mocking expression when he hesitated and refused, but Fu Xingye only hesitated for almost a second before he knelt down.
"Fu Xingye, you are crazy!" Nie Changhuan's temple suddenly jumped, and when his one-sided knee was already kneeling on the ground, he suddenly bent over and hooked his arm, pulling him up with all his strength!
Fu Xingye raised his eyes to look at her flustered and helpless expression, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, but he didn't say the phrase "You can't bear me kneeling?" at this time, but he just asked rhetorically. : "I said, as long as you can promise to give me another chance, no matter what you do, I can do it."
Fu Xingye kept the posture of one knee. When Nie Changhuan looked down at him, he inexplicably remembered the embarrassing appearance of him kneeling on one knee to help him put on socks yesterday, but he was kicked and fell to the ground.
At that moment, he didn't know what was wrong, Nie Changhuan's heart was choked, and then a feeling of self-blame arose in hindsight.
But this emotion disappeared in no time. But the words prepared before, somehow felt that there was no need to say them again.
Nie Changhuan let go of his hand: "If I don't agree, what will happen to you?"
"Nothing, I will let you agree."
"Is this threatening me?"
"No." Fu Xingye paused, "Huan'er, I..."
"Don't call me that!" Nie Changhuan suddenly stopped him, and at the same time turned his back to him.
Fu Xingye stood upright and was about to approach her. Nie Changhuan said, "Did you solve the problem with Chu Yan?"
"All the procedures have been prepared, and I have already written the statement myself. I will send it out through official channels early tomorrow morning." Fu Xingye finished speaking, waited nervously for a few seconds, and couldn't help saying, " I will send it out now."
With that said, he was going to touch the phone.
Nie Changhuan opened his mouth. He wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he was silent in the end.
When Fu Xingye finished the phone call and returned to her side, Nie Changhuan didn't give him a chance to see his facial expressions. He turned and walked outside and said, "I can't promise you now."
Fu Xingye took two steps: "I can give you plenty of time to consider!"
As long as there is a glimmer of hope.
Nie Changhuan paused, but did not look back.
She stood there for a few seconds, then turned her back to Fu Xingye and said, "Then while I am thinking about it, I hope you won't show up in front of me again."
After a pause, she added: "Don't contact anyone next to me in private, lest your presence will cause me unnecessary trouble."
"... Okay." Fu Xingye gritted his teeth and agreed. After all, no one knows how long Nie Changhuan will consider this time.
So that night, Fu Xingye consciously left after coming out of the study.
Nie Changhuan stood by the window of the stairs on the second floor, watching his car drive away, completely disappearing.
Aunt Su was a little worried about her. Seeing her standing for so long, she couldn't help but come over and ask: "Chang Huan, what have you talked about?"
Aunt Su had always disliked Fu Xingye, but now she saw that Fu Xingye had just left, and she was no longer scornful, and Nie Changhuan seemed to be desperate, and she felt that Fu Xingye didn't seem to be so annoying.
When Nie Changhuan was asked by her, she recovered.
She laughed with Aunt Su, and then said, "Aunt Su, I have something to ask you and Xia Guo for help, so the next few days will be very busy."