Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Su Wanyu didn't know how to describe her current mood.

In the photo, Wen Qingyue smiled beautifully, as if she had come to life, laughing at her self-indulgence and failure.

Su Wanyu stared fixedly at the person in the photo, thinking of scratching the face of the person in the photo.

As soon as this thought came into being, it grew wildly, eating away at her sanity bit by bit.

She opened Fu Han's drawer, trying to find the ink, and splashed it on the photo.

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She pulled the drawer until it made a harsh sound, but she couldn't find the ink. Instead, she was attracted by the words "prenuptial agreement" and fell silent.

Su Wanyu took out the agreement, and the joy in his heart was like a water source suddenly appearing in a dry desert, "living" little by little.

Turn to the first page and look a little bit, when you see "marriage by contract, for a period of eight years." Su Wanyu's dead love sprouts new buds of hope every spring.

They didn't get married because they fell in love, but because they used each other, Wen Qingyue for money, Fu Han to resolve the fate calculated by the master.

Su Wanyu flipped through a few pages, her expression became more and more serious, she took out her phone and quickly took pictures, and after taking pictures page by page, there was the sound of the door opening.

She was nervous, her hands trembled, and she almost dropped the agreement on the ground.

Fu Han opened the door and came in. Seeing Su Wanyu sitting on his office chair, he was startled, "Wanyu, why are you here?"

Su Wanyu put her hands on the table and stood up, using this movement to hide her trembling hands due to nervousness, her face was calm, and she said calmly, "I just passed by, so I came up to say hello to you."

She moved away from his desk calmly, and before turning around, she quickly glanced at the drawer on the right side from the corner of her eye, and made sure it was closed, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment Fu Han entered the door, she put back the agreement and messed up documents, flustered and panicked.

Fu Han didn't notice her strangeness, took care of her to sit down on the sofa, and said, "I heard from Su Yan that you want to change the previous psychiatrist?"

Su Wanyu went to sit next to him and said, "Well, I want to change to Cheng Yu. It's very easy to chat with him. I just came here from his consultation room today. He hypnotized me. I remembered our past The appearance of junior high school in school, that time was really beautiful."

Fu Hanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Wanyu, you forgot, I am several years older than you, when you were in junior high school, I rarely met in high school."

Su Wanyu's expression froze, and she looked at him in astonishment, "Yes, is it?"

With a dazed face, she traced her memory and suddenly found that it seemed like this, her memory seemed to be broken.

Panicked and helpless for no reason in her heart, "But...the person in my memory is very similar to you." She seemed to want to grasp something to confirm that her memory was correct.

Su Wanyu blinked her eyes in a panic, and the frequency was extremely fast. After a while, she asked again: "By the way, Ah Han, do you have a nickname with Yuan?"

Fu Han's pupils trembled, and his muscles tensed up. Suppressing the excitement in his chest, he said calmly, "I don't have a nickname, do you remember something?"

Su Wanyu caught his words and asked back, "Did I forget something?"

Fu Han wasn't sure if she could bear those heavy memories now, he hesitated for a while, and followed her words: "Didn't you say that you remembered some life in junior high school, and there is another person, do you call him A Yuan?"

Su Wanyu's pupils trembled, "How...how did you know?"

Could it be that those memories of hers belonged to someone else, but she loved Fu Han too much and imagined that someone else was him?

This realization caused Su Wanyu's expression to change drastically, and his already fair skin seemed to have lost all color at the moment.

Looking at her pale face, Fu Han felt a little startled, afraid of irritating her, but he didn't want to continue to hide it from her, and said, "There is a person you know that you often call him A Yuan."

Su Wanyu said, "Why do I have no memory? Is he my classmate?"

Fu Han: "I can't tell you, but you have indeed forgotten some people and things, and you need to remember them yourself. Cheng Yu is a very powerful psychiatrist, and he can help you. You can talk to him more."

……

After coming out of the Fu's Building, Su Wanyu was in a trance, with Fu Han's words in his mind.

She forgot one person, that person's name is A Yuan...

She also forgot something, what?

Su Wanyu slammed the car door, sat in the driver's seat and stared blankly at the void, her eyes unfocused.

If the things she saw after being hypnotized were not experienced with Fu Han, but imagined by her, then wouldn't the many good times in her memory be imagined as well?

Is she crazy?

This cognition fell into her mind, and instantly made her tremble with fright, and she retorted self-consciously, "Impossible! I can't be crazy!"

"Su Wanyu, calm down, don't scare yourself, you are normal!"

She muttered to herself, doing mental construction for herself.

In order to calm herself down, she turned on her phone and carefully read the prenuptial agreement between Fu Han and Wen Qingyue.

After more than ten minutes, she calmed down completely, put aside the things she might have forgotten, quit the photo album, sent a message to Wen Qingyue, and asked her to meet.

Wen Qingyue had just finished anatomy class and was so tired that her whole body ached. After taking off her protective clothing, she washed her hands and left the anatomy room.

She went downstairs with her bag, and while walking, she was reading the news on her mobile phone. When she saw the message from Su Wanyu, she was slightly taken aback and frowned, "What's the matter?"

She couldn't figure out why Su Wanyu asked her to meet.

After leaving the building, the phone vibrated again, and Su Wanyu replied to her message, "There is something I want to talk to you about Ah Han."

Then, she sent her an address.

Wen Qingyue clicked on the real-time sharing location, and the location was actually near Jiang University.

It seems that it is really necessary to meet her.

Wen Qingyue's eyes darkened slightly, she thought for two seconds, and replied to the message, "Okay, wait for me for a few minutes."

……

The place where Su Wanyu asked her to meet was in a high-end coffee shop opposite Jiang University.

After Wen Qingyue entered the coffee shop, she went up to the second floor and was led to a private room by the server.

After the door of the private room was closed, Wen Qingyue looked at the woman sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking coffee, and said softly, "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Su Wanyu looked back at her, and said with a smile, "It seems that you hate me for being so direct."

Wen Qingyue sat down opposite her, with an indifferent expression, "I hate it, but you and I are not in a relationship where we can have coffee and chat. I don't like going around and talking about things to save each other's time."

"Okay." Su Wanyu took out her phone, found out the photos of the prenuptial agreement, and pushed the phone in her direction, "Can you explain to me what this is?"

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, and held the phone in front of her. The words of the prenuptial agreement made her nervous, "What do you mean?"