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

Wen Liang hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Can't see her, can't see her, can't see her, she thought silently.

But her body was trembling slightly, completely exposing her emotions.

The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer.

He walked towards the bed.

Wen Liang's heart jumped into his throat.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my body and the quilt was lifted.

Wen Liang froze in fear. She closed her eyes tightly, straightened her legs, and silently said in her heart: I am sleeping, I am sleeping.

As long as I can't see his face, he won't kill me.

"I know you're awake, open your eyes and look at me, otherwise you'll rape her first and then kill her." The man breathed into Wen Liang's ear in a low voice.

Wen Liang's mind went blank. He opened his eyes in fear and said with a trembling voice: "I open my eyes, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Halfway through her words, she saw the face of the man in front of her clearly.

Who is it if it’s not Fu Zheng?

Wen Liang's expression was completely frozen, with some fear, some confusion, and some embarrassment on his face.

She forgot that Fu Zheng was still at home, and the villa had strict security. How could someone break in?

Wen Liang looked away and blinked, "Why are you here?"

"It's thundering outside, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep."

It was only after he got married that he learned that Director Wen, who was vigorous and resolute outside, was also afraid of thunder.

Wen Liang pursed her lips: "I didn't have trouble sleeping."

"Oh, really?"

"Really." Wen Liang replied insistently.

"Then I'm leaving?" Fu Zheng stood up from the bed.

Wen Liang froze and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

She turned over and faced inside, muttering softly, "Love can't leave."

The sound of leaving footsteps came from behind, and the door opened and closed.

He really is gone.

Wen Liang's eyes were sore and his nose was sore.

She wrinkled the tip of her nose. Sure enough, she knew that Fu Zheng was just perfunctory and pretending to her.

In this case, why did he come here to give her hope and then disappoint her.

Isn't Fu Zheng always like this?

"Don't you want me to leave? Then why are you crying?"

A voice rang in his ears. Wen Liang stiffened and turned over suddenly, only to find Fu Zheng standing beside the bed.

"You...you didn't leave?"

"Not leaving."

Fu Zheng sat on the edge of the bed and rolled over. He reached out and patted Wen Liang on the shoulder: "Okay, go to sleep. I'll stay with you here. I'll leave after you fall asleep."

Wen Liang gave a muffled "hmm".

Fu Zheng, Fu Zheng, why does it have to be like this?

Slap her in the face, give her a sweet date, indifference followed by gentleness.

She knew that this tenderness was like arsenic, poisonous to the bones, but she couldn't bear to push it away.

Wen Liang fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Liang woke up the next day, and Fu Zheng was no longer around. The doors and windows were closed tightly, as if Fu Zheng had never been here.

Wen Liang got up and washed up. After breakfast, he went to the company first. After being busy at the company for a long time, he went to the studio in the afternoon.

After a day of practice, the shooting speed has obviously accelerated, and Chu Siyi is getting better.

During the break, Zhu Fan showed Wen Liang some of the photos he took today with his camera.

Wait until the venue is rearranged to continue shooting.

Chu Siyi, who had exquisite makeup and style under the spotlight, was indeed incredibly beautiful. Wen Liang had to admit that even she was a little surprised when she saw it.

Finished shooting today and called it a day.

Wen Liang stepped forward and looked at the photos in the camera with Zhu Fan.

Chu Siyi also came over to check it out together.

Wang Yan shouted, "Siyi, who do you think is coming?"

Chu Siyi raised her eyes and shouted happily: "Azheng!"

Fu Zheng strode over, his expression suddenly changed, "Be careful!"

When Wen Liang heard the sound, Fang raised his head and felt a strong force pushing him.

"Bang" sound.

The shelf next to it hit the ground with a violent sound.

Wen Liang fell to the ground and felt a sharp and piercing pain in his ankle.

"Are you hurt?" Fu Zheng hugged Chu Siyi and asked with concern.

"Zheng, you scared me to death. Fortunately you arrived in time. Fortunately you came to pick me up. If you hadn't pulled me up just now, I would have been hit." Chu Siyi leaned into Fu Zheng's arms with a look of fear on her face.

"What a risk. This shelf was only a few centimeters away from you just now. Fortunately, Mr. Fu is quick." Wang Yan stepped forward and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Fu. Without Mr. Fu, Siyi would have been injured."

The scene in front of him stung Wen Liang's eyes.

She was so cold that she couldn't even feel the pain in her ankles.

He only had Chu Siyi in his eyes;

What saddened him the most was not Fu Zheng's concern for Chu Siyi, but Fu Zheng's push.

That push put her in danger.

He didn't care about her safety at all, he only cared about Chu Siyi, and he could even let her suffer and die for Chu Siyi.

But, Fu Zheng, since you like Chu Siyi so much, why did you come last night?

Why do you stab her in the heart every time when her scar is about to heal?

"Ah Liang, are you alright?"

Zhu Fan watched helplessly as the shelf crashed in front of him. He was stunned by the loud noise just now. When he came to his senses, he quickly put down the camera and helped Wenliang.

As soon as Wen Liang moved his ankle, he felt a heartbreaking pain, and there was a dull pain in his lower abdomen, as if there were millions of ants biting him.

Wen Liang suddenly felt bad. She grabbed Zhu Fan's hand and said with difficulty: "Zhu Zhu, take me to the hospital quickly!"

Only then did Fu Zheng notice Wen Liang lying on the ground, his expression changed, and he immediately stepped forward and hugged her, "A Liang, how are you? I'll take you to the hospital."

Wen Liang didn't care much at the moment, grabbed his arm and said weakly: "Quick!"

The pain in his abdomen became more and more obvious, and Wen Liang had a look of panic and pain on his face.

her child!

She must keep the child!

Fu Zheng hugged Wen Liang, quickly got into the car, and said to the driver: "Quick! Go to the nearest hospital immediately!"

The driver immediately started the car and drove away without saying a word.

Wen Liang leaned in Fu Zheng's arms, his consciousness gradually blurring.

Fu Zheng nervously said in her ear: "A-Liang? Ah-Liang, don't sleep, we'll be at the hospital soon."

"Yeah." Wen Liang vaguely heard in his ears, holding on to his energy.

Wen Liang was sent to the emergency room in a daze. She weakly said to the doctor, "Doctor, save my child, please save my child."

"Don't worry, we will do our best to rescue him."

After receiving the doctor's answer, Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief, but did not forget to say, "The man outside is my ex-husband. Don't tell him about my pregnancy."

The doctor was surprised.

The man outside seemed quite nervous about her. I thought they were a young couple, but they turned out to be divorced?

The patient has his own privacy, and since she doesn't want to talk about it, he naturally has to keep it a secret.

But why does the man outside look familiar?