Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu insists on pampering me

Sheng Mian was the most non-competitive and rational woman he had ever seen.

It’s hard to imagine that she might have experienced domestic violence.

No wonder Liang Hanqing thought so. Fu Yancheng was really ruthless that night. Ordinary people would never have imagined that Huan Ai could leave such shocking traces.

So Sheng Mian was even more embarrassed at this time.

"He is very good to me. Marriage is like a person drinking water. He knows whether he is warm or cold."

Liang Hanqing looked at her deeply and sighed.

"Then you call your friend, otherwise I won't feel free to leave."

Sheng Mian had no choice but to take out her cell phone and make a call to Jiang Liu.

Unlike her, a vain young lady from the Sheng family, Jiang Liu was a real rich lady and one of her few friends.

When they were in college, they had different majors, but they were assigned to the same dormitory.

Jiang Liu was very busy these days. When she arrived, it was already two hours later. She and Liang Hanqing exchanged a few words outside the ward, and Liang Hanqing left with peace of mind.

When she opened the door to the ward and saw Sheng Mian's pale face, she couldn't help it.

"Why didn't you tell me the news about Fu Yancheng's return to China? This bitch has ignored you for three whole years. What are you going to do when you come back now?"

The name Jiang Liu has the unique gentleness of Jiangnan women, but she has a very bad temper.

"For divorce."

Sheng Mian raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, "We both know why we got married back then. He has someone he likes, so naturally he won't be happy if they were separated."

"The person you like? Are you talking about the relationship between him and Xiao Chuqing when they were playing house? They have been separated for so many years. I don't believe Fu Yancheng can be so affectionate."

Sheng Mian coughed and took the water from Jiang Liu.

"It has nothing to do with me whether he is affectionate or not, as long as he pays his wages on time."

Jiang Liu found it funny and sat down aside, "Yes, why did I forget that you are the most sober person."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Sheng Weiyuan poked his head in and saw Sheng Mian who was in the hospital, with a worried look on his face.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

She trotted over, "Dad said he saw someone who looked very similar to you, so I wanted to come up and have a look."

Before he finished speaking, Sheng Zhong's figure appeared at the door.

Sheng Zhong came after Sheng Weiyuan, but Sheng Weiyuan insisted on coming up to have a look, but he couldn't resist.

The moment he saw Sheng Mian, his brows were frowning.

He didn't expect that the person he saw was really Sheng Mian. At the time, he thought it was impossible. Sheng Mian had never had any friends of the opposite sex, so how could she be helped to the hospital by a man.

And the other party is not Fu Yancheng.

I panicked and couldn't help but speak.

"Mianmian, don't blame dad for talking too much. You are already married. You should keep a distance from your male colleagues to avoid being caught by the Fu family."

Thinking of the divorce agreement that Fu Yancheng had sent to the Sheng family, he felt uneasy.

"In addition, think about what I told you. Although the old man is abroad, don't you call him every month? If something goes wrong with the Sheng family's secondary financing,"

He spoke so eagerly that he didn't even notice how pale his daughter was.

He didn't even ask why Sheng Mian was hospitalized.

Sheng Weiyuan interrupted hastily, "Dad, you can wait until your sister is discharged from the hospital to talk about the company."

Sheng Zhong quickly shut up as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.

The corners of Sheng Mian's mouth were pursed lightly, and there was no unnecessary emotion on his face, but his voice sounded much lighter.

"Dad, when I was willing to marry Fu Yancheng three years ago, I made it very clear that I would only help you once."

Sacrifice your marriage in exchange for real money, such a despicable way, you can't blame the Fu family for looking down upon them.

She wanted to speak more sharply, but when she caught a glimpse of Sheng Zhong's white hair on her temples, she stopped and swallowed the bitterness in her mouth.

There was a look of confusion on Sheng Zhong's face. He probably didn't expect his always obedient daughter to say this.

He said nonchalantly, "Dad is also worried about you. You need to recover from your illness. If you need anything, just tell me. Don't worry about money. You don't have to work so hard."

Sheng Mian also felt a little uncomfortable.

But if the words are not made clear, the Sheng family may really be eager to get married.

She cannot let her father regard her marriage as a life-saving straw. Since he is a businessman, he should use commercial means to make the Sheng family independent instead of relying on his relationship with the Fu family to make profits.

Sheng Weiyuan saw Sheng Zhong turn around and leave, and quickly stood up.

"Sister, dad didn't sleep all night last night. He may not be in a good mood. I'm going to persuade you not to take it too seriously."

Sheng Mian loosened his fingertips from holding the quilt, feeling tired.

Jiang Liu, who was watching the whole show from the sidelines, couldn't help but hold back a sentence.

"Uncle Sheng wants to sell his daughter, but he doesn't have the shame to admit it."