She just wanted to come to the bathroom to tidy up her clothes. Who would have thought that she would see such a scene when she came out.

unlucky.

Wen Liang felt unspeakable irritation in her heart and turned around to leave.

Looking at Wen Liang's back, Fu Zheng immediately chased after him.

"Fu Zheng!"

Wu Ling grabbed his arm and wanted to say something else, but Fu Zheng threw her away with his backhand.

……

"Sister, you are back."

In the lounge area of ​​the lobby, Meng Ce looked at Wen Liang's figure with a smile on his face.

Wen Liang twitched the corner of his mouth, "Sorry, I have something to do and have to leave first."

"Is someone coming to pick you up?"

"No."

Meng Ce stood up immediately, "How about, sister, I give it to you?!"

Wen Liang subconsciously wanted to refuse, but changed her words and said, "Okay."

Meng Ce couldn't hide his joy, "Then I'll talk to the waiter and ask them to send a car."

"Ah."

Fu Zheng walked into the hall and saw the backs of Wen Liang and Meng Ce leaving side by side.

He stood in the distance, his face cold, and his whole body was enveloped by a layer of cold air.

Fu Zheng's eyes were dark, and his downturned fists were clenched tightly.

How dare Meng Ce touch his things? !

……

The car stopped at the gate of the community.

Wen Liang got out of the car wrapped in a down jacket.

Meng Ce also followed, "Sister, do you want me to take you up?"

Wen Liang smiled and shook his head gently, "Next time, let the staff take you home quickly and don't waste other people's time."

Meng Ce smiled sheepishly and got back into the car, "Then I'll leave first."

He was thinking that buying a car should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"Bye-Bye."

Wen Liang waved his hand, turned around and entered the community.

The January night was bitingly cold. The tip of her nose was red, she crossed her arms and walked quickly into the unit building.

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped.

Fu Zheng leaned lazily against the wall at the entrance of the elevator, holding a cigarette in his hand, opening his lips lightly and blowing out a hazy smoke ring.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his eyes and fell on Wen Liang, his eyes darker than the night.

"What are you doing here?"

Wen Liang saw him and said in shock.

"What do you think?" Fu Zheng asked in a deep voice.

"Me? I don't know. You asked me to accompany you to the reception, and I did it. I don't know what I did to make you so dissatisfied that you came here." Wen Liang raised his eyebrows.

Fu Zheng laughed angrily, "You also know that you are accompanying me to the reception?"

Wen Liang shrugged easily, "Is there any problem?"

"You were talking and laughing with other men at the reception. You didn't even say hello and just left with other men. Isn't that a problem?" Fu Zheng said in a deep voice, suppressing the fire rising in his heart.

Wen Liang laughed when she heard Fu Zheng's accusation against her. She laughed wildly, as if it was a very funny thing, "Is that why you are angry?"

Fu Zheng felt even more angry, gritted his teeth and said, "No way?"

Wen Liang suppressed his smile and looked at Fu Zheng coolly, "Do you still remember what happened at the last charity dinner?"

Fu Zheng's expression froze and his lips moved slightly.

It was like a basin of cold water was poured down on my heart, the flames were all extinguished, leaving behind a piece of cold dampness.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Liang took a step forward and said word by word, "At the dinner, you and Chu Siyi were talking and laughing. They had a great conversation. You are a talented man and a beautiful woman. You didn't just leave with her without saying hello." Now, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?"

Fu Zheng's face turned pale and he remained silent. The cigarette butt burned out and burned his index finger but he didn't realize it.

"What? You're speechless? Fu Zheng, you have to pay for what you have done before!" Wen Liang smiled mockingly and pressed the up button.

The elevator door opens.

Just as Wen Liang was about to walk in, Fu Zheng suddenly hugged her from behind, wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ah Liang."

"Let go!" Wen Liang tugged at his fingers, but couldn't move them.

"A Liang, I love you, I really love you. You don't know, seeing you walking with other men, you don't know how jealous and uncomfortable I feel..."

Wen Liang sneered, "Fu Zheng, are you so interesting? Do you know what love is? Love is giving, not possessing! I already have someone I like, and I'm about to start a new life. You can't let me go. What? Are you going to pester me for the rest of my life as long as I don’t agree to remarry?”

Fu Zheng's whole body trembled, and his heart felt as if a knife had been stabbed into it. It was stirred repeatedly and blood flowed out.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Liang sadly, as if he had swallowed a handful of sand in his throat, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Is it Meng Ce?"

How could she like Meng Ce? !

How could Meng Ce be worthy of her? !

"Correct."

A wry smile appeared on Fu Zheng's lips, and there was a hint of pleading in his low voice, "Ah Liang, please stop lying to me. How could you like Meng Ce?"

"Ha!" Wen Liang sneered, "Mr. Fu, where do you get so much confidence? I just like Meng Ce, I'm not lying to you! He is young, handsome, sunny and motivated, why can't I like him?"

A crack appeared in Fu Zheng's heart, and he inevitably panicked, "Aren't you afraid that he will be like He Ming..."

"No, he grew up abroad and didn't know my identity at all when he met me."

"I asked you earlier if you had someone you liked, and you said yes, and you changed your mind so quickly?" There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"I also told you, he doesn't like me, why should I hang myself from a tree?"

"But Meng Ce is not worthy of you at all!"

"I just think he deserves it. I'll support him if he doesn't have money. Anyway, Mr. Fu is generous and gave me so much money during the divorce. I don't need to use it in vain."

Fu Zheng was silent.

After a few seconds of silence, he held on to his last glimmer of hope and said hoarsely, "Wen Liang, you are deliberately angry with me, aren't you!?"

"Why should I be angry with you?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows, "To me, you are just an ex-husband who has parted ways long ago. If it weren't for Fanfan, do you think I would see you? Don't take yourself too seriously. Knowing today Why did I reject Fanfan in the car? Because I don’t want to get entangled with you anymore! If you really want Fanfan’s good, then stay away from me, otherwise don’t blame me for being cruel and alienating Fanfan! "

Fu Zheng's heart felt like he had been hit hard by a heavy punch, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

"Is there really... no chance at all?"

"No." Wen Liang answered decisively.

Fu Zheng closed his eyes, silently let go of his arms, took two steps back, and whispered, "I understand."

She has someone she likes, and she has moved forward into a new life.

Only he remained where he was, unable to let go, thinking there was still a glimmer of hope.

When he woke up from the dream and opened his eyes, it turned out that he was already on the cliff.

He stood there, took a deep breath, endured the pain in his heart, endured the soreness in his throat, and endured the red eyes, "I will not pester you again."

"You're right, I don't understand love. No one taught me what love is when I was a child. So, I didn't understand until I lost you, but it was already too late."

"A Liang, if you can be happy forever without me, then I will quit willingly."

"A Liang, you must be happy."

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