Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

She was clearly his legally recognized wife, but because of his affairs, she was forced to hide her face, and she was also afraid of being recognized by others, and being photographed and posted online would affect him.

Fu Han felt extremely uncomfortable, and supported her firmly, "You don't need to worry about these things."

Wen Qingyue withdrew her hand, "No, since you've already done it, don't give up halfway, you didn't say you would take care of her affairs before the wedding, I believe you, so it doesn't matter if you feel wronged for a while, I don't care. "

After passing through the Tibetan area, she suddenly understood one thing. She might have come to this world because of him, because he was her salvation.

She is responsible for snatching people from the god of death, and he is responsible for protecting her.

There is already such a deep bond between her and him, and looking at other things, it seems that it is not worth caring about.

In the end, Fu Han took the first step in her half-threatening, half-coaxing tone, while Wen Qingyue followed slowly.

……

Time slipped away in the blink of an eye, and it was March in a flash.

After returning from the Tibetan area, everything seemed to be back on track, Su Wanyu did not appear in front of them again, nor did he pester Fu Han.

Fu Han is busy with work every day, and Wen Qingyue is also busy after school starts. Occasionally, he will go to the company to find him when he is free. Fu Han will share with her the progress of Su Wanyu's doctor visits.

Su Wanyu has already started receiving treatment from a psychiatrist, but the effect is not very good.

The weather started to warm up, and in the middle of the month, Su Wanyu started to act in front of the screen again.

……

"Thank you Wanyu for accepting our interview today. In the last minute, do you have anything to say to your fans?"

"Well... I want to say to my fishes, thank you for your support and love all the time. I took a break because of some things a year ago. I didn't expect everyone to still like me so much after I came back. I really... ..."

Yesterday's interview with Su Wanyu was played on the big screen in the square. Wen Qingyue looked up. She looked very good on the screen. Halfway through the speech, there were tears in her eyes. She was beautiful and moving. No wonder fans gave her a hug A 360° beautiful woman with no dead ends.

Wen Qingyue didn't pay attention to what she said, and looked away lightly, just as her elder brother called, and she answered, "Hello, elder brother, I'm at the square, where are you?"

Years ago, after she used the identity of Ayueyue to cooperate with Wencun's band, the Feicun band was finally known to the public, became popular, and received a lot of business activities after that.

Today, Fei was performing in the plaza, but because an internet singer who was performing on the same stage had an accident, he couldn't make it, so he called her to come to the rescue.

Wen Qingyue searched according to the direction Wen Cun said, passed through the crowd, and finally found the place for the performance.

The Times Music Festival invited many online singers and bands. Although none of them became popular, they were well-known in their respective circles.

Wen Qingyue found the backstage with an electric guitar on her back, and ran into Wen Cun as soon as she entered.

Wen Cun: "Yueyue, here."

Wen Qingyue walked over, Wen Cun took the electric guitar she was carrying, and the brother and sister entered the separate dressing room one by one.

"Yueyue is here."

"Well, hello, brothers."

After saying hello to the rest of the band, Wen Qingyue sat in a tender position, took out her performance costumes from her bag, and asked, "Brother, how many times are you going to be on stage? Can I replace those who didn't come?" ?”

Wen Cun nodded, "Don't worry, it's okay. We have discussed it with the organizer over the phone. We will only be on stage once, but we have time for two songs. You will be given the time for the next song."

Wen Qingyue understood, got up and walked to the changing room to change, put on the microphone, and took out her signature mask from her bag.

Wen Cun asked: "Yueyue, why do you wear a mask? You don't want everyone to know you?"

Wen Qingyue nodded, "That's right, it's troublesome if it gets hot, and I don't like being surrounded by people when I go to the street in the future."

The brother and sister chatted for a while, and the sound of music came from outside, and the music festival had already started.

……

"Brother, I don't want to go to the doctor today, can I not?"

In the office of the president of Su Entertainment, Su Wanyu was sitting in the swivel chair, impatiently playing with her nails.

After Su Yan signed the contract, he covered the pen and looked up at her, "No way! The first two times were pretty good, why did you interrupt?"

After returning from the Tibetan area, she was semi-forced to see a psychiatrist, who was said to help her put Fu Han down.

In one month, she saw a psychiatrist twice, and every time she saw a doctor, she was very sad, so sad, and the obsession in her heart became deeper.

She couldn't lose him, couldn't lose the relationship she had maintained for so many years.

Su Wan said, "I'm not sick, why do I need to see a psychiatrist?"

Su Yan's brows sank slightly, and he spoke in a friendly manner: "Wan Yu, no one said you were sick, and it's not because you were sick that you were asked to see a psychiatrist. A psychiatrist is to relieve people who are under stress. And too much obsession, seeing a doctor is to help you."

"But I don't need it!" Su Wanyu stood up irritably, her tone raised a bit, "I won't go to the doctor again, it won't help at all, don't you just want me to let Fu Han go, I can, come back I haven't contacted him since then, isn't that enough?"

Just because she stopped Fu Han from letting him go into the water to save Wen Qingyue, he avoided her for a month, and never showed his face again after returning from the Tibetan area, never seeing her, and never replying to her messages.

What did she do wrong?

She didn't cause Wen Qingyue's coma, let alone push her into the water. She just stopped him and didn't let him into the water.

The more Su Wanyu thought about it, the angrier she became, and she was about to explode.

"Anyway, I won't see a psychiatrist again. I still have an appointment, so I'm leaving." She put down her words, put on her sunglasses, turned around and left with her high heels on, every step made a thud-thud-thud-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-those-to-those-every-steps-to-then Vent on the ground.

After getting out of Su's Entertainment, after getting in the car, Su Wanyu said expressionlessly, "Drive, go to Times Music Festival."

"Ah?" The assistant was stunned for a moment, and said timidly, "But, Miss Wanyu, aren't you...going to Dr. Cheng..."

Su Wanyu glanced at her coldly through the sunglasses, "I said go to the music festival, don't you understand?"

She was in a bad mood and spoke in an exceptionally fierce tone.

The assistant was startled and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The driver started the car and drove to the square.

The weather gradually darkened, and the neon lights set off the colorful city at night.

The square was full of people, and the rhythmic music amplified through the speakers, pierced through the car windows, and fell into Su Wanyu's ears.

There are too many people in the square, the car can't get in, the driver said distressedly: "Miss, the car can't get in."

Su Wanyu glanced out through the car window, and said, "Then stop here, I'll go down, you find a place to park, and pick me up later."

Hearing that she was going to go down, the assistant was startled, "Sister Wanyu, there are people here, you can't go down!"

Su Wanyu said indifferently: "Then why am I here? Just walk around and leave?"