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

Fu Zheng squeezed the divorce certificate in his hand so hard that his joints turned white.

For a moment, he wanted to tear it to pieces at all costs!

The staff held two marriage certificates that had been stamped with invalidation stamps and asked, "Do you still want these? If not, we will destroy them directly."

"Yes!" Fu Zheng took it and thrust one of the books into Wen Liang's hand.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, but without saying anything, he put the divorce certificate in his bag and said, "Let's go."

"Ah."

On the way back, Wen Liang opened the car window, and the cold wind blew on her face, biting the bone.

She looked at her face in the right rearview mirror, expressionless.

Her heart was not as relaxed as she imagined, but rather heavy.

The slight sourness and pain slowly climbed to the top of her heart.

It's not very painful, but the whole chest feels depressed and uncomfortable.

Wen Liang tried his best to open his eyes wide so that Fu Zheng wouldn't see her red eyes.

Also.

From the age of sixteen to twenty-five, which is close to ten years, even if you have a dog, if you suddenly leave it, you will still be reluctant to leave it, let alone a human being?

That was the person she had liked for ten years.

It was a ray of sunshine in her cold and dim life, and the direction she worked hard to pursue.

He has integrated into her life and has become a habit.

How could it be possible to let go in such a short period of time?

It's just that after all these years, she hasn't warmed his heart.

She had worked very hard until she was exhausted and no longer had the ability to love him.

So she wanted to let it go.

Wen Liang suppressed the tingling pain in her heart and tried to raise a smile.

Goodbye, sixteen-year-old Wen Liang.

From now on, she will say goodbye to her past and start a new life!

"Fu Zheng." Wen Liang suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Fu Zheng looked in the rearview mirror and saw Wen Liang's calm smile.

He liked to see her smile.

At this moment, the smile on her face was so dazzling.

She must be very happy after getting rid of him completely and being able to be with Zhou Yu, right? !

"I know that you are not satisfied with this marriage. In the past three years, you have been very depressed. In fact, I have always owed you an apology. I am sorry for delaying you for so long. Now that we are divorced, I sincerely wish you can Be with the one you love, grow old together, and live a happy life."

The last time he came to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Fu Zheng said the same thing to her.

At that time, when she heard his blessing, her heart was broken, her blood flowed, and she owed a reply.

After being late for so long, she could finally calmly return this blessing to him.

Fu Zheng felt a sourness in his throat, which made his eyes heat up, and he lowered his eyes hastily.

She really didn't love him to say such words of blessing to him.

However, if his beloved is divorcing him, how can he live happily ever after?

beep—

At this moment, a yellow supercar ignored the red light and rushed straight from the street on the right.

It was too late to brake at this time, Fu Zheng's pupils shrank, and he turned the steering wheel right without thinking.

The two cars collided head-on.

bang——

The huge sound caused Wen Liang's mind to go blank for a moment.

After the world spun, the car stopped in place, and she slowly woke up from the passenger seat.

Turning his head slightly despite the pain, he saw Fu Zheng lying on the steering wheel, blood flowing down his temple.

The sharp sound of brakes, her father's bloody face, the burning car, the ferocious face of the truck driver, and familiar scenes once again appeared in her mind.

Wen Liang's face turned pale, he was covered in cold sweat, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. The picture in front of him became blurry and blurred, and he immediately lost consciousness.

……

When he woke up again, Wen Liang found that he was already in the hospital.

She sat up and was about to call the nurse, but she saw Fu Zheng lying on another bed, with a ring of gauze wrapped around his head, an IV drip on the back of his hand, and wearing a hospital gown, unconscious.

He was so tall that the hospital bed could barely accommodate him.

Thinking of what happened before he fell into coma, Wen Liang's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and he rushed to Fu Zheng's bedside in a panic, holding his hand tightly, "Fu Zheng? How are you? Wake up!"

Her heart had jumped into her throat.

She had never been so scared. She was afraid that Fu Zheng would be like her father, who fell into a coma after a car accident and would never wake up again.

She did not forget that the truck came from the right and faced her passenger.

If her father had not turned the steering wheel right and protected her with his body, he would not have died, but she would have died.

Just like this time.

Fu Zheng also left the danger to himself.

Is even Fu Zheng going to leave him? !

No matter how Wen Liang shouted, Fu Zheng didn't react at all on the hospital bed.

Wen Liang's eyes turned red, and the fear in his heart increased, "Fu Zheng, you don't want to die!"

She thought she could let go calmly, but when she saw Fu Zheng lying lifeless on the bed, her heart felt like it was tightly grasped and squeezed by an invisible big hand, and her whole heart was tugged.

If something really happened to Fu Zheng, Wen Liang would not forgive herself.

She is a disaster star, always bringing all kinds of bad luck to people around her!

She should be the one to die!

"Don't cry, I'm fine." A hoarse voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, Wen Liang looked up and saw Fu Zheng opening his eyes at some point.

His head was wrapped in white gauze, and he looked at her with deep eyes. His hair was slightly disheveled, and his handsome face was a little pale, but had a fragile beauty.

Wen Liang was stunned unconsciously.

At that moment, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

"What's wrong? Are you stunned with joy?" Fu Zheng's lips curled up slightly, making him even more handsome and elegant.

Wen Liang couldn't help but swallowed. Endless joy and luck welled up in her heart. She opened her eyes and wiped away the tears on her face. "No...just you're fine."

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "No, I'm fine. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way? I'll call a nurse for you."

After saying that, she stood up and immediately went to call the nurse without waiting for Fu Zheng to speak.

When the nurse arrived, Wen Liang asked eagerly, "Nurse, is his injury serious?"

"Him?" The nurse glanced at Fu Zheng on the hospital bed. "Two ribs were broken and he also had some concussion. It's not serious. He just needs to be hospitalized to recuperate."

After hearing the nurse's words, Wen Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the hospital bed, still feeling frightened.

After the nurse left, Fu Zheng looked deeply at Wen Liang and asked softly, "Why were you so anxious just now? Are you afraid that I will die?"

Wen Liang did not answer his question, but just looked blankly, looking out the window, "Back then, my father also turned the steering wheel to the right in an emergency to save me, exposing himself to death. Just now, I saw you lying on the steering wheel. Without moving, I suddenly thought of before..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't die. I won't suddenly leave you like my uncle." Fu Zheng comforted softly.

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster, and at the same time, he felt mixed emotions in his heart.

She was confused just now because she was concerned. If Fu Zheng was really dead, he would be lying in the morgue. Why was he in the ward?

Thinking of the critical moment, Fu Zheng turned the steering wheel right.

When the father does this, it can be said that it is a father-daughter relationship.

But Fu Zheng...

Did he know that if the car accident was more serious, he would probably die?

"A Liang, you still feel sorry for me, right?" Fu Zheng looked at her with hopeful eyes.

It was like seeds of fire were sown in his heart, igniting the flame of hope.