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

The sound of footsteps came from behind, getting farther and farther until they disappeared.

Wen Liang closed her eyes, took a deep breath, her throat rolled up and down, and silently got on the elevator.

Fu Zheng had said he loved her many times, but she no longer knew whether he was lying to her or telling the truth.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

She looked at herself reflected in the elevator car wall. She didn't know when her eyes started to turn red.

Fu Zheng, this bastard, must have done it on purpose.

He must have said those words before leaving just to make her soften.

Oh, she doesn't.

Wen Liang stood silently in the elevator.

She didn't know how long it took before she came back to her senses and realized that this time the elevator was a little long.

When she looked up, she saw that the elevator was still on the first floor - she forgot to press the floor button.

What a hell.

Wenliang pressed the floor.

After entering the door, she first took off her down jacket, hung it on the hanger, and changed into slippers.

Fu Shifan was still awake, sitting on the sofa watching cartoons. When Wen Liang came back, he looked at her blankly, "Aunt, you are so beautiful!"

Wen Liang came over, leaned over and pinched her cheek, "Have you washed up?"

"Yeah!" Fu Shifan nodded.

"It's time to go to bed. Go to bed and wait for aunt. Auntie will be here soon."

"it is good."

Fu Shifan put down the tablet obediently and got into bed in his pajamas.

After taking off her makeup, Wen Liang took a shower, dried her hair, opened the quilt and sat on the bed. She turned on her phone and saw that Meng Ce had sent a message at some point: "Sister, I'm home. /呲ya."

Wen Liang replied with an emoticon, put down the phone, and lay down.

Fu Shifan's fleshy little body leaned against hers, "Aunt, you are so beautiful today. You are a perfect match for my uncle!"

Wen Liang asked seriously, "Fanfan, do you like me because of who I am, or because you like your uncle and love Wujiwu?"

"Of course I love my aunt!" Fu Shifan had big round eyes and a smiling expression, "But that doesn't stop me from wanting you to be my aunt."

"Since you like me as a person, don't mention your uncle again in the future. It's impossible for us. If we mention it again in the future, I will hate you and your uncle together. Do you understand?"

The smile on Fu Shifan's face froze, and gradually turned into doubt, worry, and fear. She asked cautiously, "Does Auntie hate my uncle that much?"

"Well, it's annoying."

The little girl hugged her arm and whispered, "Then...then I won't mention uncle in the future..."

She sighed inwardly.

Uncle is so useless.

Do you really want to let your aunt run away?

Give it to that skinny chicken?

How could someone like that deserve an aunt? !

"Be good!" Wen Liang touched Fu Shifan's head.

On Monday morning, Wen Liang sent Fu Shifan back to the Star River Villa.

She didn't even enter, leaving Fu Shifan to walk in alone with a bag containing clothes.

Entering the living room, Fu Shifan threw his bag on the table, sat down on the sofa with a pout, "Grandma Wang, is my uncle at home?"

"Sir didn't come back last night."

Fu Shifan kicked the table irritably.

What did uncle do? !

Did uncle mess up something yesterday?

Really useless.

She went to the kitchen cabinet to get a bottle of Wahaha, sat on the sofa, drank, and dialed Fu Zheng's phone number with her watch.

The bell rang for a long time.

Just when it was about to automatically hang up, the other party connected.

"Huh?...Fanfan?" The man's voice was hoarse and his words were slurred, as if he had just woken up.

"Uncle, wake up! Where are you now?" Fu Shifan raised his voice.

Fu Zheng seemed to have regained consciousness and did not say where he was. He only said, "Uncle, I will go home now."

About twenty minutes later, the car drove into the villa courtyard.

Fu Zheng leaned back on the chair, rubbed his brows, got out of the car and walked into the living room.

He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, which were full of pleats, his hair was a little disheveled, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

Fu Shifan hid in disgust, slapped his nose with his little hand, and curled his lips, "Uncle, did you fall into the wine vat?!"

Fu Zheng: "..."

"Uncle, go take a shower and change clothes first. If you have anything else, we'll talk about it later."

Fu Zheng went straight to the second floor.

Fu Shifan looked at his back and shrugged helplessly.

Do you still have to guess?

I must have had a fight with my aunt last night and got drunk alone.

Fu Zheng changed his clothes, wiped his hair with a towel, went downstairs and sat down next to Fu Shifan, "Did your aunt send you back?"

Fu Shifan nodded, "Well, uncle, did you have a fight with your aunt yesterday?"

Fu Zheng stopped wiping his hair, lowered his eyes, and paused for a moment, "Did she say anything to you?"

"Auntie said that if I mention you in front of her again, she will hate you and me."

"Then don't mention uncle in front of aunt. Uncle said that no matter what adults do, it has nothing to do with you. If you like aunt, just continue to like her."

Fu Shifan was dissatisfied with Fu Zheng's attitude and preached with a straight face, "Uncle, do you know that running away from the battlefield is a very... spineless choice?! Getting drunk alone is even worse! Why are you so cowardly? I just met you now How difficult is it for you to give up on your aunt?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Fu Zheng's mouth, and he looked ahead absentmindedly. The warm and cold words last night came to his mind, "Fanfan, you don't understand..."

"Huh, I don't understand. Anyway, I know that uncle, you gave up first! You asked me to help you, and you gave up before I gave up!"

"Your aunt, she's in love with someone else."

"That skinny chicken guy! He's not worthy of aunt at all! Uncle, do you think you can't compare to that skinny chicken guy?" Fu Shifan looked disgusted.

Fu Zheng answered patiently, "This is not a question of incomparability, but beauty is in the eye of the beholder. If you like someone, your heart will naturally be biased. No matter how much others do, it is useless."

"Hasn't Auntie liked anyone else before?" Fu Shifan asked curiously.

Fu Zheng paused and said bitterly, "I liked it."

During their marriage, Wen Liang liked someone else.

Although that person was hidden deeply, he still hasn't found it yet.

Fu Shifan spread his hands and said like a little adult, "Isn't that okay? If your aunt likes other people, she can marry you, which means it doesn't matter whether you like her or not. You adults all say that love is one thing, marriage is It's another thing. People who love each other may not be able to stay together. Meeting the right person at the right time is the right thing. Couples can get divorced, and boyfriends and girlfriends can still break up. What's more, aunts and skinny chickens are nothing. Uncle, are you just backing down?"

Fu Zheng was speechless.

Fu Shifan's words made him enlightened.

She is right, couples can get divorced, boyfriends and girlfriends can break up, but people who love each other may not get together.

Even if they come together, they may not make it to the end, because many love marriages end miserably.

He shouldn't give up just because of Wen Liang's few words.

Fu Zheng looked at Fu Shifan and couldn't help but touch her head, "Fanfan is right, uncle shouldn't give up so easily."

Fu Shifan was like a teacher persuading bad students to take the right path, "This is right!"

Fu Zheng looked at Fu Shifan's serious look and couldn't help pinching her nose, "Fanfan is so smart."

Fu Shifan smiled sheepishly and buried his head in Fu Zheng's arms.