Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang's hanging fingers clenched.

Fu Yue seemed to know what she was thinking, "Don't worry, grandpa is not an unreasonable person. He wants you to be happy most. I will also help persuade grandpa..."

"I..." Wen Liang was about to say something when footsteps came from behind, accompanied by Fu Zheng's voice, "A Liang? Why don't you go back? Brother is here too?"

Fu Yue smiled at Fu Zheng, "I talked to Ah Liang for a while."

Fu Yue had a warm temperament, but Wen Liang had a better relationship with Fu Yue when they lived in the old house.

Fu Zheng didn't suspect anything and just said to Wen Liang, "I think you didn't eat much just now. Go back and eat some more."

"Yeah." Wen Liang responded lightly.

Fu Yue's eyes wandered between them for two seconds, and then he said, "I'll go back too, otherwise your sister-in-law will suspect me of smoking outside again."

Fu Zheng saw the cigarette butts on the ground, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Fu Yue whispered, "Don't tell her."

"You smell of cigarette smoke." Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows.

Fu Yue paused, raised his arm, smelled his shoulder, and said helplessly, "I'll go outside for a walk and then come back."

……

After lunch, two cars drove out of the old house and stopped at the foot of the cemetery hill.

Fu Zheng has been silent since he came to the cemetery.

The same is true in previous years.

She was still surprised before. Fu Zheng grew up beside the old man, and his father died early. He didn't have a deep relationship with his father. After more than ten years, he shouldn't miss him so much.

Now I understand it when I think about it.

Fu Yue lit the fire with a ghost coin and slowly added some paper money.

"Dad, Mom, Qingyun and I brought Rui'er to see you! Rui'er, call me grandparents."

Fu Rui looked at the tombstone in front of him, confused, but still obediently called "Grandpa and Grandma."

Fu Zheng, on the other hand, just squatted down and silently added something to the fire without saying a word. He didn't even call his father. He didn't know whether it was because he was indifferent or because he was in front of Fu Yue.

Wen Liang looked at Fu Zheng who was so silent, and felt a little complicated in his heart.

After sweeping the grave, they drove back to the city.

"Go home or go back to your old house?" Fu Zheng held the steering wheel and looked forward.

"Go back to the old house! I rarely have time, and I want to spend time with my grandparents." Wen Liang said.

"Okay, I have something else to do. I'll take you to my old house first and pick you up in the evening."

"Row."

After sending Wen Liang to his old house, Fu Zheng drove away.

By the time Fu Zheng finished his work, it was already past eight o'clock when he arrived at his old house.

The old man is weak and is ready to rest.

Before Fu Zheng had a chance to say anything, he and Wen Liang said goodbye to the old man and the old lady and left.

After getting in the car, Fu Zheng started the car and took out a square jewelry box from the storage box and handed it to Wen Liang, "I bought this on the way here. Let's see if you like it?"

This afternoon I was interviewed by a TV station.

The interview questions were communicated with him personally by the host, with the theme of finance and economics. At the end, there will be several questions about Fu Zheng's private life, which are also Fu Zheng's response to recent public opinions.

Previously, he did not choose to make it public, partly because of Chu Siyi's career, and partly because he did not like others to pry into his privacy, and there was no need to explain anything to netizens.

These two reasons, one is related to Chu Siyi, and the other is related to himself.

He ignored the warm feeling.

And now, he chose to be interviewed for only one reason. He didn't want Wen Liang to be stigmatized again!

She should stand by his side openly!

After saying those words in front of the camera, the string in his heart relaxed unconsciously, and his whole body felt much more relaxed.

After the dinner, he rushed to see her without stopping. Passing a jewelry store on the way, a necklace suddenly caught his attention.

Wen Liang opened the box with a calm expression. Inside was a platinum necklace. The style was very in line with her temperament, low-key and luxurious.

"Thank you." Wen Liang didn't have much surprise on his face as he closed the lid and placed it on the dashboard.

Fu Zheng frowned slightly.

Does she not like it?

"Are you still busy with work tonight?" Wen Liang suddenly asked.

"how?"

"I have something to tell you."

"Can't you tell now?"

Wen Liang looked at the traffic in front of him and said, "Let's go back and talk."

She was afraid of a tragedy like Fu Rong and his wife.

Back at the Star River Villa, Fu Zheng put the car keys on the table, took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and poured himself and Wen Liang a glass of water respectively, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Fu Zheng, let's get a divorce." Wen Liang said calmly.

When Fu Zheng heard this, he was stunned on the spot. While pouring water, he looked at Wen Liang in disbelief, "What did you say?"

The cup is full without even realizing it.

"I said, let's get a divorce." Wen Liang looked into Fu Zheng's eyes and repeated.

At that moment, Fu Zheng felt like his heart was suddenly hit.

He looked at Wen Liang with unconcealable astonishment in his eyes. He even forgot that he was pouring water, and let the overflowing water burn his fingers red and wet his sleeves.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Liang continued, "Let's get the divorce certificate without telling Grandpa first. We can hide it for as long as we can."

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang, still silent.

"Oh, sir, how did you pour the water?" Aunt Wang came out of the room and saw Fu Zheng pouring water on the ground, so she quickly took the cup and kettle from his hand, "You didn't burn it, did you?" , I’ll get you some ointment.”

"No! Go back!" Fu Zheng suddenly spoke, his voice cold and scary.

Aunt Wang trembled with fright. Realizing Fu Zheng's anger, she hurried back to the house without saying anything more.

She didn't forget that Wen Liang was pregnant. Before returning to the house, she told her, "Sir, if you have anything to say, please say it. Don't do anything!"

After the door of Aunt Wang's room closed, Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang, his eyes dark, and asked, "Okay, why did you suddenly say you want a divorce?"

"We were planning to divorce, weren't we? There's no point in persisting."

"Whether it is meaningful or not is not up to you!"

"I don't want to argue with you so much, I've already decided!"

"I disagree!"

"I remember, grandpa said that if we want to get divorced after he leaves, then let's get divorced. Grandma won't stop us. You promised, but what's the point of wasting it now?"

The last time the old man was hospitalized, Wen Liang was caught off guard. She heard the doctor's implication that the old man didn't have much time left.

After so many days, she has slowly accepted this fact and accepted that her grandfather will leave her.

Yes, Wen Liang is concerned about the old man and only dares to file for divorce in private.

When the old man leaves, she will find a way to separate, file a lawsuit, or simply run away so that he can't find anyone. Even if he delays the divorce, he will only be left with an empty shell of marriage, and will never be able to go back to the past, like Ordinary couples get along on a daily basis.

"Then tell me, why are you getting divorced suddenly? Is it because of the recent revelations? I have already..." She clarified in the interview and asked them to process it urgently. The interview video will be released tomorrow, and no one will scold her again.

"no!"

Before he could finish, Wen Liang interrupted him, "If there is one reason, it's that I don't like you!"

Fu Zheng stared at him closely and asked word for word, "Then who do you like?! Is it Zhou Yu?!"

Without waiting for Wen Liang to answer, he suddenly stepped forward and pushed Wen Liang down on the sofa. He pressed her body down, clamped her hands with his big hands, his eyes were red, and he growled in a low voice, "Do you like him that much?!"

Wen Liang struggled and twisted his body, "Fu Zheng, let me go!!"

Instead, Fu Zheng pressed harder and clamped her legs. His remaining hand got into her clothes and circled her abdomen, stroking her soft skin.

Wen Liang froze and did not dare to struggle any more.

In his rage, Fu Zheng didn't notice Wen Liang's abnormality and asked in a hoarse voice: "If we had our child here, would you still choose to divorce?"