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

"Come back?" Fu Zheng said.

Wen Liang didn't squint his eyes, ignored him, and went straight upstairs.

Fu Zheng's eyes darkened and he followed her figure until she disappeared at the end of the stairs.

After sitting downstairs for a while, Fu Zheng got up and went upstairs directly to the master bedroom. He opened the door and saw no one in the bedroom. He only heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Wen Liang was taking a shower.

Fu Zheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he loosened his collar, picked up the bathrobe from the closet, and went to the bathroom outside to wash up.

Fu Zheng came back from outside and happened to see Wen Liang coming out of the bathroom.

She forgot to bring her pajamas, her hair was half-dried, and she was only wearing a bath towel, which hung down from her chest and barely covered her buttocks. She had a beautiful neck, round and slender shoulders, and the area covered by the bath towel was straight. Plump, Fu Zheng seemed to be able to recall their feel. The fair and slender thighs were exposed, and the skin was as white as milk and as smooth as satin.

The eyes of the two collided.

Wen Liang immediately looked away, walked to the cloakroom to get her pajamas, and said smoothly, "I'll go to the guest room to sleep tonight."

"Wen Liang, what do you mean?"

Fu Zheng turned to look at her.

"It's no fun, I just want to satisfy you two." Wen Liang smiled mockingly and smelled a faint smell of alcohol on him.

Fu Zheng stood by the door, leaning lazily against the doorframe, "Are you angry because I asked you to toast Siyi?"

"Can't I be angry?" Listening to his nonchalant tone, Wen Liang raised his eyebrows.

She was not just angry because of the toast.

The way those friends around him defended Chu Siyi was even more dazzling.

"You call Siyi Second Sister-in-law sooner or later, why worry about this time?"

"Don't worry. After the divorce, I will never call her a third person as my second sister-in-law."

"Wen Liang!" Fu Zheng's face darkened.

"What do you call me for?"

Fu Zheng stood up straight and walked forward, "You said Siyi is the third party, so who is the man at the door of the studio?"

Wen Liang didn't know how he got involved with Zhou Yu.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Fu Zheng said again: "Is he the one you like? You have been rejecting me since I came back from the business trip. I'm afraid you have already thought about divorce?"

Wen Liang never expected that Fu Zheng would slap him down and laughed angrily, "That's because..."

Halfway through her words, her words stopped abruptly, and she held back her voice, "Whatever you think."

"Why? Because you want to keep your integrity to the person you like? What do I think? I think you can't explain it? No wonder you agreed to the divorce so simply. It turns out that Siyi and I have been like you for a long time He even took the blame for you in front of your grandparents." Fu Zheng's eyes were dark and he spoke his guess slowly.

"Why do you think so?"

"Isn't it? Let us both be happy, or do you want to stay and fly with the person you like?"

Wen Liang laughed dumbly.

Tonight, Wen Liang's heart was riddled with wounds from him and was extremely numb.

She closed her eyes helplessly, "You can think whatever you want. I'm going back to rest."

She was too tired and didn't want to tangle with Fu Zheng.

Wen Liang turned around and walked out.

"Wait a minute," Fu Zheng took her wrist, "You sleep in the master bedroom, and I'll sleep in the guest room..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Liang screamed in surprise and was pulled to his feet by him, and suddenly fell to one side.

Fu Zheng stretched out his long arms and quickly embraced Wen Liang in his arms.

"It's alright."

"It's okay." Wen Liang shook his head, still in shock.

Sudden.

The warm bath towel fell to the floor.

I feel cold all over.

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and he hurriedly covered his hands, "You... don't look."

"It's not like I haven't seen it."

Fu Zheng looked at her panic and began to tease her.

However, when he glanced inadvertently, he saw a spring light and a slender waist under his palm. He couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and it was difficult to look away.

"Aren't you going to the guest room? Go quickly!"

Wen Liang hurriedly picked up the bath towel and put it on her chest to cover herself.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Fu Zheng's dark and deep eyes, as if he wanted to suck her in deeply.

Wen Liang was startled.

The handsome face in front of her slowly enlarged, and warm breath spread on her face.

She couldn't help but close her eyes.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the darkness in front of you and the light being blocked.

But the kiss never fell.

Wen Liang opened her eyes.

Fu Zheng took a few steps back and said, "Sorry, I'm going to the guest room. You should rest early."

He stood outside the door, closed his eyes, and tried to forget the scene in his mind.

He almost kissed her.

He is crazy.

He is about to divorce Wen Liang, and he can be with Siyi soon. How can he still be with Wen Liang...

He comforted himself. Wen Liang had a voluptuous figure and was standing naked in front of him. He was a normal man and it was normal for him to have physiological reactions.

Fu Zheng rubbed his eyebrows.

……

Hearing the slamming of the door, Wen Liang stood stiffly.

The cold air around her soaked into her skin.

She quickly lifted up the quilt, covered her body, shrank to the corner of the bed, and buried her head in the quilt. Crystal tears seeped out from the corners of her eyes and soaked into the quilt.

His coldly leaving figure just now was like a slap on Wen Liang's face.

He showed a little tenderness and she was immersed in it. What a bitch she was!

Not long ago, he asked her to toast Chu Siyi, but after he teased her a little, she couldn't help but do it!

Did you see it? It was delivered to your door and no one even looked at it!

He is really loyal to Chu Siyi.

She's humiliating herself again.

He must have thought she was cheap.

Also, he never regarded her as his wife at all, he just regarded her as a plaything, a dispensable plaything. He didn't mind pampering her when he was happy, and kneaded her at will when he was unhappy.

Compared with Chu Siyi, she is even more wishful thinking.

Wen Liang, remember, don’t think about things that don’t belong to you anymore.

Get a divorce quickly.

She doesn't want to stay here anymore, she wants to leave, she misses her dad.

She wanted to leave her job. She wanted to go to a place with mountains and rivers, where she could quietly give birth to her child and raise him to grow up.

boom -

There was thunder outside.

Wen Liang suddenly woke up from his dream, his heart pounding.

She looked silently at the darkness in front of her, took a few breaths, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

Fire, blood, and scenes flashed before her eyes, and her mind was full of bloody scenes that she couldn't get rid of.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she would hear the sharp sound of brakes in her ears, and she would see her father's body dripping with blood and his bones exposed.

Rumbling--

Wen Liang gritted his teeth, trembling all over, and more and more sweat formed on his forehead.

Her breathing became faster and faster, and the picture in front of her gradually became blurry.

not good.

Wen Liang forced himself to get out of bed and rummaged through the cabinets. He finally dug out his medicine in the dark, unscrewed the medicine bottle, and poured out a pill.

Just as she was about to stuff it into her mouth, she suddenly remembered that she already had a baby and she could no longer take this medicine.

Wen Liang stuffed the pills back with trembling hands, lay back on the bed, and curled up into a ball.

It'll be okay. Just hold on and it'll be okay.

Thunder was rolling outside, and lightning struck from time to time, which was especially scary in the silent night.

Suddenly, the sound of the door handle being pressed was heard in the room.

The sound was weak, but exceptionally clear in the silent room.

Wen Liang's whole body was like a cat that had been electrocuted, and his whole body became nervous. He looked at the door warily, shrank into the quilt, and exposed one eye to look at the door. He held his breath and did not dare to move.

The room door was opened.

A tall figure walked towards the big bed.