After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Fu Xiujin looked serious: "I failed you in the past, and I will make it up to you in the future."

"Remarry, let me protect you when you come back, the Fu family is your eternal backing."

If it was three years ago.

No, even if it was only three or five months ago, Xia Qinghuan might have been moved by these words before they applied for the divorce certificate.

It's a pity that Fu Xiujin at that time only hated her and never said such a thing.

A cavity of hot blood is boiled dry, and then the hot blood will become cold.

Hearing these words, Xia Qinghuan was startled, then laughed.

"The Fu family is not my backing, and you can't protect me either."

"The one who condoned others to hurt me, and even helped others to hurt me, has always been you."

After saying that, she turned to leave.

Fu Xiujin watched Xia Qinghuan leave without hesitation, without any regrets.

There seems to be a huge gully between them, they cannot be intertwined, and they will never meet again.

"Qing Huan!"

Xia Qinghuan paused, without turning her head.

Fu Xiujin panicked.

Some kind of hidden, unexpressed emotion grows.

After throwing away the heavy responsibility to Lin Duoer, at this moment, he finally couldn't help admitting that he was reluctant to say goodbye to Xia Qinghuan.

The past experience was beyond words, Xia Qinghuan's footsteps no longer stopped for him, and she was about to leave his sight.

Suddenly, an idea flooded in, Fu Xiujin didn't have time to think about it, and grabbed Xia Qinghuan's wrist.

"Isn't it me who saved you back then in the United States?"

Xia Qinghuan's heart was touched, she turned her head and painted his face with her eyes, focusing on the red mole at the end of his eyes.

"You remember?"

Fu Xiujin: "Yes."

He never thought of mistakenly identifying Xia Qinghuan's savior. Although he didn't clarify it in the past, he didn't admit it face to face.

Now he really doesn't know what to do, so he can only borrow the name of his lifesaver first, and have an encounter with Xia Qinghuan.

The savior who didn't know where he was, shouldn't blame him, right?

Xia Qinghuan was in a trance for a moment, then sat back in her original position, her eyes were cold.

"That's right, Mr. Fu saved my life. If Mr. Fu hadn't been there, I would have died in America three and a half years ago."

"If Mr. Fu feels that my three years in Fu's family and my experience after divorce are not enough to offset your life-saving grace, we can talk again."

"As far as Mr. Fu is satisfied, how about it?"

Fu Xiujin lowered his eyes, not daring to meet her gaze.

"I...I'm not trying to repay you, but I just want you to give me a chance to make up for it."

The corners of her lips curled up, without a trace of warmth: "Here, how can I refuse the savior's request?"

Fu Xiujin held her hand with pity.

"After the previous two public opinions, the gap between the Fu family and the Sheng family has widened again."

"Lin Duo'er has the possibility of uniting with the Sheng family. Without my protection, I'm worried that you will have an accident."

"Qing Huan, I'm doing it for your own good. Maybe you can't understand it now, but in the future you will definitely understand my hard work."

Xia Qinghuan twitched the corners of her lips, her thoughts wandering away.

Jiang Ran said that to judge whether a person cares about you, don't look at what he says, but whether he is based on your feelings and whether he is comfortable with him.

I don't know where this guy with single mother and fetus came from so many love stories.

Most of the time, though, she's right.

Fu Xiujin, a self-proclaimed devoted gentleman, did not compare to Sheng Yan, a famous prodigal son.

Just thinking of Sheng Yan, his voice rang in his ears.

"Fu Xiujin."

Following the prestige, Sheng Yan was standing by the table, with a mischievous look between his brows, and his eyes fell on the hands they held.

As if being burned by this sight, Xia Qinghuan violently shook off Fu Xiujin's hand.

The free hands had nowhere to rest and fell under the table, clenched nervously.

After doing all this, she realized.

They have already separated, and the other party still has his fiancée with him, why is she so nervous?

She picked up her teacup as if nothing had happened, and took a big sip.

Sheng Yan glanced at her, and chuckled inexplicably.

"What a coincidence, you're here too, with your ex-wife?"

The two of Sheng Lin didn't step forward, only the three in front of them could hear him.

He bit the word ex-wife very hard.

"It will be gone soon." Not to be outdone, Fu Xiujin looked in the direction he came and reminded him, "Your fiancée is still waiting for you, don't make her wait too long."

The two of them didn't let anyone else, seeing that the scene was about to explode.

Xia Qinghuan got up and left: "If you want to make trouble here by yourself, I have something to go back to deal with."

Fu Xiujin followed after him: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Passing by Sheng Yan, the two looked at each other.

The paranoia and unwillingness in the opponent's eyes were all exposed in one breath.

As a man, he knew a man's psychology well, and he saw that Sheng Yan was serious about Xia Qinghuan, and he would not let it go.

For the last time, his gaze fell on the cinnabar mole at the end of Sheng Yan's eyes, and a strange thought came to his mind.

Walking out of the store, he couldn't wait to ask Xia Qinghuan.

"You are with Sheng Yan because he also has moles at the end of his eyes?"

Calculating the time, when Xia Qinghuan's accident happened, Sheng Yan was also in the United States, and the savior with moles on the corners of his eyes...couldn't be him?

Startled by the thoughts that came out, Fu Xiujin quickly denied it.

How can there be such a coincidence, besides, how could Sheng Yan and Xia Qinghuan have an intersection?

He felt uneasy and changed the subject by laughing.

"You've been using him as my stand-in, haven't you?"

"I…"

After saying a word, Sheng Yan and the three walked out the door, gave her a cold look, and strode away.

Xia Qinghuan's expression completely cooled down.

"Everyone is an independent individual and unique. I will not use anyone as a substitute, nor do I despise the behavior of pretending to be affectionate and looking for a substitute in the name of remembrance."

"Don't say such things again."

After speaking, she shook off Fu Xiujin and strode away.

Not only was Fu Xiujin not annoyed when he was reprimanded, but he showed a touch of appreciation on the contrary.

This kind of view of love coincides with him. In the past three years, if he could give each other a chance to get to know the real Xia Qinghuan, they would become a real couple now. They would not envy mandarin ducks or immortals, right?

pity…

He sighed and chased after him again.

……

Sheng family.

As soon as Sheng Lin came back, she complained to Mrs. Sheng.

"I'm exhausted, wasting my afternoon."

"The clues you provided are sure?"

In the latter words, she was asking a certain woman next to her.

This woman is Lin Duoer.

Lin Duoer described it as a mess, the custom-made white skirt was wrinkled and creased in many ways, which was in stark contrast to the exquisite and luxurious decoration of the Sheng family.

She pinched the hem of her skirt tightly: "Fu Yan heard about this incident with her own ears, and Sun Yuan also revealed it. You can start with her."

Sheng Lin: "I found out Xia Qinghuan's whereabouts, and specially arranged for Sheng Yan to stay with her at the place where she and Fu Xiujin met, and even suggested that Sheng Yan come forward to say hello."

"But the two of them don't even meet each other's eyes, they're even worse than strangers, how can they look like they're together?"

With disdain in her eyes, she turned to Mrs. Sheng.

"Mom, Xia Qinghuan is a second-married woman, and Sheng Yan is a trash. Even if the two of them were really together, is it worth our trouble to check?"

"It doesn't matter how many women there are outside Sheng Yan."

Mrs. Sheng ordered Lin Duoer to be taken down with a solemn expression.

"What I care about is not whether Sheng Yan and Xia Qinghuan were together, but that they might have been together, but we don't know."

"He may not be as simple as we thought."