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

Coming out of the hall, a cold wind blew in, mixed with white particles.

Snowing.

Wen Liang looked at the sky.

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang, "Are we going back now?"

Wen Liang looked at the sky and saw that the snow was getting heavier and heavier. It might not be safe to drive on the highway at this time.

"Stay here for one night and go back tomorrow when the snow stops."

"it is good."

Fu Zheng took off his coat and put it on Wen Liang's shoulders. Wen Liang was about to refuse when he heard Fu Zheng say, "You have just given birth, so you should pay more attention to your health."

"Thank you."

"No need to tell me thank you..."

Fu Zheng wanted to say, you are my wife, as you should be.

It's just that this sentence was never uttered.

They had been married for three years, and he had more than a thousand days and nights to call her wife.

Only he never shouted.

Now he doesn't have that chance.

How Fu Zheng hopes that this heavy snow can continue to fall forever and never stop.

Then, they will stay here forever and will not return to the place that made her sad.

They won't get divorced either.

But, hope is just hope.

The snow stopped in the evening.

The next day, they set out on their way back.

As we got off the expressway, Wen Liang said, "Let's go back and get our documents. Let's go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

She looked at the time on her watch, "There's still one hour left, that should be enough."

Although he had known her thoughts for a long time, Fu Zheng's heart still trembled when he heard these words, as if he was blocked by something and had no way to resolve it.

At this moment, his mood was just like the weather outside, biting and cold, as cold as the snow.

He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, so hard that his joints turned white. His throat felt hoarse and stinging as if it had been filled with sand. He spoke with difficulty, "Okay."

The two returned to the villa, picked up their documents, and got back into the car.

Fu Zheng slowly started the car and drove to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The car was extremely quiet.

Wen Liang looked at the retrograde street scene through the car window, and the memories of the past three years passed through his mind like a fleeting glance.

She looked at herself reflected in the glass and seemed to see the sixteen-year-old Wen Liang, with only Fu Zheng in her eyes.

Twenty-five-year-old Wen Liang smiled at sixteen-year-old Wen Liang and said, "I tried hard enough, but he didn't love me after all. You shouldn't blame me, right?"

Suddenly, the car stopped.

Wen Liang came back to his senses and looked at the road ahead, "Is there a traffic jam?"

Fu Zheng glanced at Wen Liang in the rearview mirror, "Yeah."

Seeing Wen Liang continue to look sideways out of the window, Fu Zheng closed his eyes and a ridiculous idea flashed through his mind.

He had no choice but to care whether it was ridiculous or not.

He quietly picked up his phone and sent a message to Yang Teshu...

Soon, Fu Zheng received a call from Special Assistant Yang.

Fu Zheng pressed the connect button and pretended, "Hey, what's the matter?...Okay, I understand..."

After Fu Zheng hung up the phone, he looked up at the rearview mirror and met Wen Liang's eyes. There was a hint of apology in his eyes, "Sorry, Ah Liang, I can't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now. The company has some urgent matters..."

"Didn't you already leave your job?"

"Grandpa's will was announced, and the group held a shareholders' meeting to confirm me as the chairman of the group..."

Wen Liang was surprised for a moment, then regained his composure, "Congratulations."

I can finally get rid of her, be with the one I love, have a successful career, and have double happiness.

"Is the matter urgent? Can't it be later?" Wen Liang asked.

"No," Fu Zheng looked at her apologetically, "If you delay for one minute, it will be a loss of tens of millions."

For a moment, Fu Zheng even hoped that Wen Liang was an out-and-out gold digger.

Then, as long as he has money, she will never leave him.

It's a pity that Wenliang is not.

If Wen Liang was that kind of person, maybe Fu Zheng wouldn't like her.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Then let's do it in the afternoon. When will you be free in the afternoon?"

"Not sure." Fu Zheng answered ambiguously.

"Then you go to the company instead. I'll wait for you in the cafe downstairs."

"Are you sure you want to wait for me?"

Fu Zheng was just about to say that he would send Wen Liang home, but then he thought that the time to send Wen Liang home would be about the same time as going to the Civil Affairs Bureau, so the secret was revealed and he quickly swallowed his words.

"Well, I have nothing to do anyway."

"Okay." Fu Zheng's throat rolled up and down. Seeing Wen Liang so determined to divorce, his heart felt sour and astringent, which was not a good feeling.

It was obviously him who proposed the divorce, but he was very reluctant at the moment.

Fu Zheng sent Wen Liang to the coffee shop opposite Fu's Building, and hesitated again, "It will be noon soon. Will you follow me back to the company and take a rest in the lounge?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "No, I have resigned. It would not be good to show up at the company again."

Fu Zheng's eyes darkened, so dark that water could drip from his eyes.

Even though they had made it public, she didn't want to appear in the company with him anymore.

How he missed the past, when they ran together in the morning, had breakfast together, and came to the company to work together.

"Okay." Fu Zheng ordered coffee and desserts for Wen Liang, glanced at Wen Liang, and left reluctantly.

Wen Liang found a seat at the corner of the cafe and drank lightly.

About half an hour later, a blue knight appeared at the door of the cafe carrying food and shouted, "Which one is Wenliang? Your husband ordered takeout for you!"

The guests in the cafe all looked at the Blue Knight at the door, and then looked around in the cafe.

Hearing the sound, Wen Liang stood up and went to the door to get the takeaway: "It's me, thank you."

The Blue Knight took a look at her, which was similar to what the person on the phone described, and handed her the takeaway in his hand, "Enjoy your meal."

Wen Liang returned to his seat and opened the takeaway package.

She and Fu Zheng often have lunch together at the company. Fu Zheng knows her taste very well and orders her favorite stir-fried stir-fry.

The guests watched Wen Liang return to her seat and looked away.

Some drink coffee and eat desserts normally.

Some started whispering to each other.

After all, it's right opposite Fu's Building, so it's inevitable that there will be people who have heard of Wen Liang and Fu Zheng.

Facing those different looks, Wen Liang turned a blind eye.

Opposite Fu's Building, the chairman's office is more open than the president's office, with a brighter view. A huge floor-to-ceiling window facing the street can almost take in the entire Jiangcheng. Naturally, you can also see the coffee shop across the street clearly, but the floor is too large. Gao, Fu Zheng specially brought a telescope.

He watched Wen Liang finish his lunch and wait quietly in the cafe.

Fu Zheng felt an indescribable anxiety in his heart.

What should he do?

Fu Zheng smiled bitterly.

It was he who took the initiative to say let go.

But it turns out that waiting for the moment to let go is so difficult!

He regrets it!

He doesn't want a divorce, not at all!

Fu Zheng closed his eyes, and another bad idea came to his mind.

……

An hour after Wen Liang had lunch, he received a call from the driver.

"Hey, madam, where are you? The husband asked me to take you home."

Wen Liang frowned slightly, "Where are the others?"

"My husband got drunk while socializing with others, and he has been sent home now."

Wen Liang reported his address, and the driver arrived quickly and took Wen Liang home.

As soon as Wen Liang entered the living room, she asked her aunt, "Where is sir?"

"The husband is drunk and sleeping upstairs." The aunt said, silently thinking that she did not mean to deceive the wife.

Wen Liang walked up to the second floor suspiciously, pushed open the door of Fu Zheng's room, and only smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Fu Zheng was lying on the bed fully clothed, sleeping soundly.

"Fu Zheng?" Wen Liang walked to the bedside and called him, "Fu Zheng?"

Fu Zheng on the bed frowned and continued to sleep.

Looks really drunk.

Wen Liang shook his head and laughed at himself.

She almost thought that this was Fu Zheng's way of delaying.

how can that be possible?

After the divorce, he can be with Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang turned and left.

Suddenly, Fu Zheng took her hand and whispered softly in his sleep: "A Liang, I love you."