Phi-Fic Chapter 784 Force Him to Let Go
Chapter 784 Force Him to Let Go
Chapter 784 Force Him to Let Go
"Kyoto is my home. Do I need a reason to go home?" Huo Yan asked back.
I really regret that I didn’t buy myself a small house immediately when I received the demolition compensation!
Now she is penniless and doesn't even know where to live when she returns.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her for a long while without saying anything, then turned sideways to Ru:
"Go drive first."
"Yes, Third Master."
Lu Zeng and Suo He left first.
Huo Yan walked forward with her head down, Zhuang Zhoucheng trotting beside her:
"I'm fine, what happened?"
"Why did you hide my bank card and ID? I don't have a penny on me right now. I took a taxi here, and Lu Zeng had to go down and pay. Zhuang Zhoucheng, you didn't tie my hands and feet, but you've forced me to this point. I can't go anywhere. Tell me, is this any different from house arrest?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the angry woman and asked after a moment of silence:
"What do you want to buy? Tell me."
"I don't want to buy anything, so I ask for money!"
Huo Yan couldn't control his anger. "Can you please stop pretending with me? I'm spending my own money, isn't that okay?"
"Then tell me what you want to do with the money. If your explanation is reasonable, I'll give you the bank card."
Zhuang Zhoucheng seemed to be retreating but was actually pressing forward, looking at her with burning eyes.
Huo Yan was speechless. "It's my own money, why should I let you control it? Aren't you meddling too much?"
"I am your husband. I take care of your finances. This is only natural. Ask other families and see if any wife takes money and squanders it recklessly," Zhuang Zhoucheng said in a deep voice.
Huo Yan was furious and looked at him for a long time without saying a word. After a long while, he said:
"This is simply unreasonable!"
He strode out, pressed the elevator button and rushed in.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stuck his big palm in the gap of the door that was about to close, and walked in the next moment.
"Mr. Zhou..."
Someone immediately greeted Zhuang Zhoucheng when he entered the elevator. This was not the private elevator next to it, the one for employees to go up and down.
Huo Yan stood aside, his face flushed with anger, unable to speak to him.
This man is a bandit and unreasonable.
Huo Yan was always angry and after they separated, they lived in separate rooms.
As soon as Zhuang Zhoucheng entered her room, she started screaming and looked extremely fierce and terrifying.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood at the door, unable to move forward or backward.
He pressed his big hand against his brow, thinking about it when she was not at home, and it was the same situation when she was at home.
At this moment, Zhuang Zhoucheng really thought about just divorcing her as she wished.
What's the point of living like this?
She has a knot in her heart that he can't untie, and forcing them to be together will only torture each other.
This thought only lasted for a moment, and after a moment, the thought disappeared without a trace.
He fulfilled her wish and went along with her.
Then who will fulfill me and follow my own wishes?
This little beast is just acting up. He will behave himself when she gets tired and exhausted.
She is ignorant. At his age, why does he still care about so many things like her?
It was expected that Huo Yan would be under house arrest.
Huo Yan didn't have any major emotional fluctuations.
Because they felt that putting her under house arrest was what everyone wanted and would live up to her long-held suspicions.
When she was at home during the day, she was normal. There were surveillance cameras at home, and Zhuang Zhoucheng could see her every move clearly.
When he left home, she became well-behaved and read books and drew pictures. When it was time, she would find food to fill her stomach. She was quiet and well-behaved.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stared at the screen in a daze more than once, looking at his quiet and lovely wife, feeling that he was destroying her bit by bit.
Huo Yan during the day was completely different from the Huo Yan after meeting Zhuang Zhoucheng. She became hysterical and would break down and scream as soon as he approached her.
If he hadn't seen her appearance during the day, Zhuang Zhoucheng would almost think that his wife had been driven crazy by him.
She was running away from him, forcing him to let go.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was also tired, mentally exhausted.
She was obviously fine, but she went crazy when he got close to her.
Who can understand the heartache that Zhuang Zhoucheng felt when he saw his woman, who instantly became hysterical when she saw him?
Finally gave in.
He agreed to let Huo Yan go to Kyoto to recuperate, and she could stay as long as she wanted. His ID card and bank card were also returned to her.
But Zhuang Zhoucheng confiscated her passport.
He said he would let go of everything and let her do whatever she wanted.
But I was still wary of her, worried that she would never come back after going abroad.
Zhuang Zhoucheng also gave her money, but the amount would definitely not be much, just enough for her daily pocket money.
When sending Huo Yan to the airport, Zhuang Zhoucheng's heart ached. Watching her walk into the airport alone without looking back, the pain in his heart instantly spread throughout his body.
Will he lose this woman?
Zhuang Zhoucheng hoped that she would turn around, even if it was just to look at him.
But she walked straight in and quickly disappeared in the crowd.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were red and his face was tense.
He promised her that he would never care about her while she was in Kyoto.
She was fine with whatever he wanted, as long as she called him every night to let him know she was safe. It was just such a simple request.
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When Huo Yan arrived in Kyoto, he didn't care whether he was in a good mood or not. He stood on the bustling street, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar buildings.
Actually, this isn't her home, is it?
It was just that his mother had been reburied here, and his father was still being kept alive by Zhuang Zhoucheng's medical team. He returned to Kyoto because he still had a father here.
Huo Yan glanced at the money in the card. This was all the money she had earned from buying clothes.
It’s hundreds of thousands. I didn’t pay attention to it before, but now looking at this number, it feels like I’ve made a fortune.
She contacted Jian Chengyou, the eldest son of Mr. Jian from Shengshi Construction Company where she had previously interned.
Jian Chengcai called her sister, so she took the opportunity to call Jian Chengyou brother.
Huo Yan asked her cheap brother to see if there was a suitable one-bedroom apartment for sale.
She wants to buy her own house.
Jian Chengyou was a little surprised and flattered by this sister who suddenly came to him. After all, the company's further development was inseparable from the contribution of Huo Yan.
Jianjia Shengshi Construction is a company that specializes in this field, so it was easy for them to find Huo Yan's ideal property.
So Huo Yan's house was basically finalized on the third day after arriving in Kyoto.
Undecorated, one bedroom and one living room, 40 square meters with a balcony, 400,000 yuan, paid in full.
This location is priced at 11,000 yuan per square meter, which is really a good deal. If it is sold, it will not be less than 20,000 yuan.
The community construction, scenery, surrounding transportation, business, etc., have everything. It is considered a luxurious area in Kyoto. Only insiders can get this price for her.
How could Jian Chengcai know that this girl only had a few hundred thousand dollars on her?
You have to know that she only has this much private money, so she definitely won't give her 11,000 yuan per square meter. It's just a favor, so she should at least give her a 50% discount.
This house is just an empty shell, you have to spend some money to renovate it, right?
Huo Yan felt that it didn't matter whether he decorated the house or not. That afternoon, he went to the building materials market to look at furniture and bought a set of sofas and a bed.
As for the so-called simple decoration, having a place to sit and a place to sleep is enough.
I haven't called Zhuang Zhoucheng for three days, and there's nothing Zhuang Zhoucheng can do no matter how anxious he is.
If he called her, she would start to overthink things, so she stared at her phone every night and even suspected that there was something wrong with it.