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

After the meal, Zhu Fan drove to the airport.

Arriving at the airport parking lot, Wen Liang waved to Zhou Yu next to him, "Goodbye, see you in Australia."

Zhou Yu paused for a moment, then opened the door and got out of the car, "Ah Liang, are you coming down to see me off?"

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, without thinking much, and got out of the car from the other door. He was about to call Zhu Fan to join him, but heard Zhou Yu say again, "Zhu Fan is waiting in the car."

"Okay!" Zhu Fan responded quickly and waved to Wen Liang with a smile, "It's cold outside, so I won't go down. Ah Liang, help me see Zhou Yu off."

Wen Liang was helpless and said to Zhou Yu, "How about I take you to the entrance of the terminal?"

"Okay." Zhou Yu smiled.

Zhu Fan and Tang Shishi in the car looked at each other with meaningful expressions on their faces.

Wen Liang and Zhou Yu walked side by side to the entrance of the terminal.

During this journey, Wen Liang was deliberately looking for a topic, "Is this announcement from France your last one before New Year's Day?"

Zhou Yu shook his head, "No, I have made the remaining announcements in advance, trying to free up the second half of the month to travel with you, just to relax."

"Why rush? Don't let your body bear it by then. Even if you go to the hospital, it's better to balance work and rest. Your holiday flexibility doesn't necessarily mean you have to rest before New Year's Day."

"The main reason is that traveling alone is boring for me, so I want to go with you." Zhou Yu looked at Wen Liang deeply.

Wen Liang's face stiffened for a moment, and he pretended not to hear Zhou Yu's hint, "Indeed, it will be much easier to have a friend together. Okay, the terminal is here, you go in quickly, so I can go back early." It’s too cold outside in the car.”

"Wait a minute, Liang." Zhou Yu took out a small, palm-sized box from his down jacket pocket.

There are several English letters printed on the box, which is the logo of a big luxury brand.

He opened it carefully and found a delicate collarbone chain inside. "I bought it in a French duty-free shop. I don't know if you like it."

Wen Liang glanced at it and quickly refused, "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."

"Is it expensive or not? The price is nothing to us. If you feel sorry for it, just send it back at a later price."

"Then what's the point..."

"The meaning is, treat it as a divorce gift from me as a friend, a thought. If you push it further, you don't treat me as a friend."

Seeing Zhou Yu say this, Wen Liang had no choice but to accept it, "Okay then."

She made up her mind to find a time to give a similar one to Zhou Yu.

"Here, let me put it on for you." Zhou Yu took the necklace out of the box and opened the delicate lock.

Wen Liang stretched his head forward.

Zhou Yu pinched both ends of the necklace and hugged Wen Liang's neck. All the hot breath he exhaled hit Wen Liang's auricles.

He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the warm and delicate ears. The earlobes were round and full, and the skin was delicate.

Her ears were red, and she didn't know whether it was because she forgot to bring ear warmers when she came out, or because she was hot.

This posture looks extremely ambiguous from a distance, like two people embracing each other, or kissing.

"Are you ready?" Wen Liang stretched his neck for too long, feeling a little cold and stiff.

Zhou Yu came back to his senses and said, "Right away."

As soon as the lock was locked, Zhou Yu let go, took two steps back, looked at it twice, and said with a smile, "It looks good on you."

"Thank you, time is running out, please go in quickly."

"Okay, see you in Australia, I'm leaving." Zhou Yu stepped back and waved to Wen Liang, "Hurry back to the car."

Watching Zhou Yu's back entering the terminal, Wen Liang turned around and froze, his heartbeat skipped half a beat, the muscles on his face tensed, and he didn't know what expression to make.

Next to a black car not far away, Fu Zheng was wearing a long black down jacket with a large fur collar on the brim, which was open at the waist, revealing the sweater and belt underneath.

He stood leaning against the passenger door, staring at her intensely.

Knowing that they left Summer Island early was because of Zhou Yu's arrival, Fu Zheng's heart ignited with anger. It was sour and suffocating, mixed with a hint of jealousy towards Zhou Yu.

Just now, he saw Zhou Yu and Wen Liang hugging and kissing, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. It burst out all of a sudden and he couldn't control it at all!

Zhou Yu had to take time out to see her at work. Was she moved by him?

Have they decided to be together?

When he thought that Wen Liang would become Zhou Yu's wife in the future and be as close as an ordinary couple, Fu Zheng's heart felt like it was cut into pieces by a sharp dagger, dripping with blood and hurting into the bone marrow.

Fu Zheng gritted his teeth, he would never allow it.

The warmth and coolness can only belong to him!

He was originally worried about Wen Liang's emotions and didn't want to appear in front of her so early!

Wen Liang didn't expect Fu Zheng to appear here. She panicked for a moment and walked straight towards their car.

For some reason, she felt a little guilty, like a wife cheating on her and being caught in bed by her husband.

However, she soon figured out why she felt guilty?

She and Fu Zheng have divorced, and she and Zhou Yu are normal friends and have no other relationship.

Even if there is a relationship, it has nothing to do with Fu Zheng.

Thinking of this, she puffed up her chest, walked to the car without hesitation under Fu Zheng's gaze, and opened the door.

Just when she was about to sit in the back seat, Fu Zheng's voice suddenly came from behind her, "A Liang."

Wen Liang paused, closed the car door, turned around and looked at Fu Zheng who was approaching, his red lips curved, "Second brother, what a coincidence, you are here on a business trip?"

After not seeing him for a few days, she felt that he had lost a lot of weight.

Hearing the word "second brother", a pain slowly crept into Fu Zheng's heart.

In the past, when they didn't make it public, Wen Liang would call him second brother when they met outside.

At that time, he thought it was nothing.

But now these two words sounded so harsh to his ears, like a knife, stabbing hard into his heart.

Little did he know that in the past three years, every time Wen Liang called "Second Brother", his heart was scratched by a knife, leaving many scars.

"No." Fu Zheng denied with a heavy face, his eyes extremely dark.

After a warm pause, he smiled and said, "It's not a business trip, but a trip? I didn't expect that the second brother has become the chairman of the Fu Group and still has time to travel."

Fu Zheng didn't want to play Tai Chi with Wen Liang, so he solemnly said, "I'm here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Wen Liang's expression froze for a moment. She didn't expect Fu Zheng to say this, so she immediately asked calmly, "Why are you looking for me?"

"A Liang, are you and Zhou Yu together?"

"What do you ask for this?"

"Yes or no?"

Wen Liang's non-positive answer seemed to Fu Zheng as an acquiescence. His downturned fists were clenched tightly, and his heart was so painful that he was about to go crazy.

"I don't need to answer you, second brother, don't forget, we are already divorced."

Looking at Wen Liang's firm expression, Fu Zheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart. At this moment, he was saying that caring about her as a brother would only appear weak.

There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth, "A Liang, you know, I don't want to divorce you."

Fu Zheng was well prepared and dodged nimbly, shaking his wallet and looking at the room behind her with raised eyebrows, "Let me in!"