President's wife divorced by order

"Chuchu, are you okay?"

Ever since Fu Chuchu was injured, the smile on his face has decreased a lot. Sister-in-law Wu saw it in her eyes and felt the pain in her heart.

Seeing that Fu Chuchu kept her head down, Aunt Wu cared and knelt down.

"Chu Chu, Mrs. Wu made some soup for you, you can drink some."

Aunt Wu said softly, as if coaxing a child.

But Fu Chuchu still stared at a certain place with his eyes unfocused, and he didn't answer any questions from Aunt Wu.

Helpless, Mrs. Wu could only help Fu Chuchu go downstairs, serve her soup in front of her.

"Chu Chu, hurry up and taste it, this is what Auntie Wu has boiled for you for several hours."

Aunt Wu used a spoon to let the soup dissipate heat, and carefully brought it to Fu Chuchu.

"Snapped!"

Fu Chuchu suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the soup in Mrs. Wu's hand with dissatisfaction, raised his hand and knocked it to the ground.

"I don't like soup."

Aunt Wu's hands were red from the splashed soup, and while she was still bowing her head and rubbing her hands, Fu Chuchu had already pushed the wheelchair aside indifferently.

He raised his hand and waved all the breakfast on the table to the ground.

Looking at the messy breakfast on the floor with cold eyes, the steamed buns rolled in the white rice porridge, it was a mess.

“I don't like eating these for breakfast!”

As if making a solemn announcement, Fu Chuchu never gave Aunt Wu a superfluous look, and looked at the breakfast on the floor with contempt, without saying a word.

Sister-in-law Wu stood up slowly while clutching the burnt area, only then did she realize that Fu Chuchu's temper became more and more violent, and sometimes she was completely different from the former Fu Chuchu.

"That's fine, what do you want to eat, I'll tell Mrs. Wu later."

Everything that was carefully prepared was thrown to the ground by Fu Chuchu in public, and Aunt Wu felt a little displeased, so she smiled reluctantly, and Aunt Wu went to clean up the mess on the ground.

But Fu Chuchu still looked at Mrs. Wu's busy figure expressionlessly.

After Mrs. Wu was busy with everything, she turned around and found that Fu Chuchu who was by the sofa had disappeared.

The heart that had just calmed down suddenly became tense again. Aunt Wu didn't have time to sort out the rest, so she hurriedly searched in the room loudly.

"At the beginning?"

"Sister-in-law Wu, I'm here."

Following the direction of the voice, Aunt Wu saw Fu Chuchu struggling to push the wheelchair to the second floor, holding something that looked like ointment in his hand.

"Chuchu, why did you come to the second floor by yourself? You haven't recovered yet. What if you accidentally fall down?"

Even though Fu Chuchu treated her like that just now, Mrs. Wu still loves Fu Chuchu.

"Sister-in-law Wu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now, but I can't control my temper."

Fu Chuchu said in a soft voice, blinked his eyes, and tears were about to come out of his eyes.

"It's okay, Mrs. Wu is not angry with you."

"Sister-in-law Wu, this is for you."

Fu Chuchu handed the ointment to Aunt Wu, which was the reason why she struggled to get up to the second floor.

Auntie Wu looked down and found that it was medicine for scalding, and the unhappiness in her heart disappeared at this moment.

"Chuchu, Mrs. Wu is not angry with you. Tell Mrs. Wu what you want to eat, and Mrs. Wu will learn to cook for you if she doesn't know how to eat."

Seeing that Mrs. Wu really forgave her, Fu Chuchu also smiled very brightly, and this morning's unhappiness passed away.

But Mrs. Wu soon discovered that what happened that morning was just the beginning, as if it had opened the treasure chest of Fu Chuchu's bad temper.

In the next period of time, it was common for Fu Chuchu to lose his temper with Aunt Wu, and sometimes he would throw things randomly.

But afterwards, Fu Chuchu always apologized to Mrs. Wu, saying that he didn't want to do that either.

Sister-in-law Wu always thought that Fu Chuchu was like this because she lost her legs, so she didn't blame Fu Chuchu too much in the first place. In addition, every time after losing her temper, Fu Chuchu always apologized softly to Aunt Wu, and sometimes shed tears blame yourself.

Sister-in-law Wu was already soft-hearted and didn't want to see other people cry, so she didn't blame Fu Chuchu even more for this several times.

He was as good to Fu Chuchu as ever.

This day, not long after Fu Chuchu fell asleep, Mrs. Wu had packed everything up, and when she was about to leave, she found that the light in the living room was still on.

Aunt Wu quietly walked to the living room, facing her was Fu Jingshi who was drinking.

Sister-in-law Wu also saw what happened at home one by one.

At this age, she naturally understood the distress in Fu Jingshi's heart. Standing at the entrance of the living room, Mrs. Wu sighed silently and did not disturb Fu Jingshi.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Wu turned around and went to the kitchen. Soon, she came out with a glass of warm water to sober Fu Jingshi.

"Sister-in-law Wu, thank you."

Fu Jingshi had a headache from drinking, looked sideways at the sudden extra warm water, raised his head and nodded his thanks to Aunt Wu.

"Boss Fu, you are being polite."

After all, this is also Aunt Wu's job, and Fu Jingshi's sudden thanks made Aunt Wu a little embarrassed.

Seeing Fu Jingshi still drinking by herself, Aunt Wu felt that it was inappropriate to stay any longer, so she hurriedly found an excuse and turned to leave, but halfway through, Aunt Wu suddenly turned back.

"Mr. Fu, may I ask if Ms. Shu and the child are still coming back? If not, I plan to resign. After all, there is a specialization in the art field, and there is no child to take care of. It is useless for me to stay. Besides, taking care of Ms. Chuchu requires more Professionals are."

Auntie Wu's words were also out of good intentions. Although she can take care of others, she has been taking care of babies. In a situation like Fu Chuchu's, it is most appropriate to have professionals take care of her.

After all, there is something she can't take care of in taking care of Fu Chuchu.

After Mrs. Wu finished speaking, Fu Jingshi's eyes kept falling on the empty wine glass in his hand.

The red wine bottle in front of him was more than half empty, and the person he missed was still avoiding him.

After shaking the glass a few times, Fu Jingshi turned his head to look at Aunt Wu, and said with a firm gaze, "Sister-in-law Wu, you stay at ease, Wan'er and the child will definitely come back."

With Fu Jingshi's words, Aunt Wu was also very happy, and began to concentrate on taking care of Fu Chuchu.

Ever since she heard that going out for a walk often was helpful for the recovery of the patient's physical and mental health, Mrs. Wu pushed Fu Chuchu out every now and then to relax.

This day when Mrs. Wu was pushing Fu Chuchu for a walk in the park as usual, she looked up and saw Shu Ye walking in the park with a stroller.

Aunt Wu was very happy when she saw Shu Wan and her children.

After all, she is a confinement wife and has gotten along with the child for several months, and has a deep affection for the child.

Aunt Wu wanted to go to say hello immediately, but now she was pushing Fu Chuchu's wheelchair to accompany her for a walk.

Thinking of the tense relationship between her and Shu Wan, Aunt Wu could only take advantage of Fu Chuchu's inattention and find a reason to catch up with Shu Wan.

Before Aunt Wu left, she specially secured Fu Chuchu's wheelchair before leaving.

"Miss Shu, wait for me!"

Shu Wan walked quickly with the child in her arms, and Aunt Wu trotted behind to catch up with them.

The voice of shouting from behind made Shu Wan stop, and when she turned her head and saw that it was Mrs. Wu, Shu Wan was slightly surprised.