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

When he thought that this possibility was true, Fu Zheng felt sour, astringent, bitter, salty, angry and angry!

The veins on his forehead were pulsing and his teeth were clenching as he tried his best to resist the urge to have an attack!

He and Wen Liang's child was not born.

And she had children with other men! ! !

Who is that man? ! ! !

Is this her first man? ! !

He actually let Wen Liang give birth to a child alone, but he still wasn't responsible for her? !

To let him know, he must cut that man into pieces with a thousand knives! ! !

Wen Liang had always wanted to go abroad with Zhou Yu. Could that man be Zhou Yu? !

Do they have a love nest abroad? !

They were already together when Wenliang was a junior in college? !

The dark corner of his heart suddenly burst into flames, and the flames burned louder and stronger, almost swallowing up Fu Zheng's sanity!

Assistant Yang stood against the outer wall of the ward, like a pillar, quietly raising his ears and listening attentively.

There was no sound at all in the ward.

It's like there's no one in there.

Yang Teshu thought to himself that Mr. Fu must be very sad now, silently recalling the past alone, silently licking the blood from the wounds in his heart, silently digesting all the pain and sorrow.

"Bang-"

A deafening sound suddenly came from the ward, and Special Assistant Yang trembled all over.

Then a crackling sound came.

If you look carefully, you can hear the thud of the table overturning to the ground, the friction of the sofa being shifted, the sharp and harsh sound of a glass falling to the ground, and the thud of something falling to the ground...

Assistant Yang shrank his shoulders in fear, but luckily he came out.

He could imagine Fu Zheng kicking the table over in a rage.

After a burst of chaotic sounds passed, the ward fell into silence again.

I don't know how long it took, but a hoarse voice finally came from inside, "You should go back first."

The voice was quite calm, but if you were serious, you could easily hear the faint tiredness and sourness in it.

Assistant Yang glanced at his phone and saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Judging from the current situation, tonight should be a sleepless night for Mr. Fu.

Early the next morning, Assistant Yang rushed to the hospital ward.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a strong smell of smoke, which was very strong and choking.

The room was in a mess, the table was overturned, the sofa was moved, the floor was messy, everything was there.

Fu Zheng was sitting on the single sofa, leaning against the back of the chair, with his legs crossed and his arms resting on the armrests. He closed his eyes tightly, with some black spots under his eyes.

It seemed that Fu Zheng was in this posture when he left yesterday.

A thick layer of soot fell on the ground in front of him.

There were countless cigarette butts all over the ground.

Assistant Yang sighed, walked to the opposite window, and opened the window for ventilation.

After a few seconds of silence, he slowly walked to Fu Zheng and said, "Mr. Fu, why don't you change to another ward first? I'll have someone clean this place up."

After a long time, Fu Zheng closed his eyes and said, his voice hoarse, as if he had sand in his mouth, "Okay."

Seeing that Fu Zheng didn't bring up the matter of being discharged from hospital again, Special Assistant Yang was relieved.

He was really afraid that if Fu Zheng insisted on being discharged from the hospital, his body would be unable to bear it.

Special Assistant Yang felt very sorry for their Mr. Fu.

He watched the surveillance video when he helped Mr. Fu handle the aftermath of the car accident.

If it weren't for his wife, Mr. Fu would not have been so seriously injured, but he learned such news.

What a trick.

Special Assistant Yang went out and came back a few minutes later and said to Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu, you go to the next ward first. Someone will clean here soon."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were dull and calm, as deep as a black hole, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes.

Because he had not slept all night, the folds of his double eyelids were even deeper, his brows were pressed extremely low, his aura was fierce, and his whole body exuded a sense of hostility.

He stood up, walked over the debris on the ground, and walked straight to the next door.

Special Assistant Yang followed him, poured a glass of water and put it on the table in front of him, and proactively asked, "Mr. Fu, is there anything you need me to do?"

He didn't believe that Fu Zheng would not take any action after learning the news.

Fu Zheng sat down on the sofa, folded his slender legs, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa. He pinched his thumb and index finger between his eyebrows, revealing the steel watch on his wrist.

He slowly picked up the water glass, took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "Find someone to find out what happened when my wife studied abroad in her junior year of college. Please provide more details."

After sitting in the ward all night and smoking all night, he was finally able to calm down and think about what was wrong with this matter.

First of all, he had this doubt before. Wen Liang was obviously a novice in this pregnancy and was ignorant. If Wen Liang had really given birth, he should have some experience.

Secondly, if Wen Liang really gave birth, where is that child now?

Has Wen Liang pretended that he didn't exist, or is she still in contact with him?

Fu Zheng knew clearly that in the three years since their marriage, Wen Liang had never returned to the city where she studied abroad.

Finally, after calming down, he also wanted to understand that the child probably had nothing to do with Zhou Yu.

They didn't know each other at that time.

And based on Wen Liang's concern for the child and her love for Zhou Yu, she will definitely be with Zhou Yu after she and Zhou Yu have a child.

Even if Zhou Yu was in trouble and abandoned her, she would never abandon her child and marry him.

Fu Zheng had not forgotten that Wen Liang had previously wanted to divorce him and raise the children alone.

So, who is the father of the child? ! ! ! ! !

This is what Fu Zheng wants to know most! ! ! !

In short, this matter is too strange, and Mr. Fu can't let it go.

He had to find out the truth of the matter before he could let go of the stone in his heart.

"Yes." Assistant Yang responded.

"As soon as possible!" Fu Zheng urged in a deep voice.

"clear."

……

After a short rest in the hotel, under the leadership of Tang Shishi, the three of Wenliang began their journey to Oslo.

It had just snowed in Oslo before they came, and there was a thick layer on the ground, but this did not stop their enthusiasm for going out.

The first place they went was Karl Johans Boulevard.

It is said that this road is the busiest shopping street in Oslo.

On both sides of the street, there are many European-style buildings, filled with shops of all sizes, including restaurants, cafes, shopping malls, and many luxury stores, such as LV, Chanel, Hermes, etc. It is a bit like Nanjing Road in S City.

There were not many people on the street, so the three of them strolled slowly.

Wen Liang put his hands in his pockets, stepping on the thick snow under his feet. He looked around occasionally, his steps were leisurely, and he didn't look like he was traveling at all.

Tang Shishi was the most active, recording the scenery along the way with her mobile phone camera, and checking into a store from time to time.

The tax rebate rate here is very high, making it very cost-effective to buy luxury goods.

Soon Tang Shishi's hands were full of things, and Zhu Fan also bought some more cost-effective things, planning to take them back to his parents, relatives and other friends.

"Hey, hey, can any of you take a photo for me?" Tang Shishi stood in front of a building and shook the shopping bag in her hand.