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

The room was silent for a few seconds.

"Uncle! I'm coming!"

A milky child's voice broke the silent atmosphere.

With a "bang", Fu Shifan opened the door and trotted in.

When she found that there were other people in the ward, she immediately stopped and looked at Chu Siyi with big eyes, "How are you, aunt?"

Chu Siyi turned to look at Fu Shifan, eyes wide.

Her thin cheekbones were protruding and her eye sockets were sunken. Her protruding eyes stared with a fierce look on her face. Fu Shifan was startled, and she threw herself directly into Fu Zheng's arms and whispered, "Uncle, you are scared."

Fu Zheng hugged her, put away the photos on the table without leaving a trace, raised his eyes and said to Chu Siyi, "Go back, Lu Yao is waiting for you below."

Chu Siyi glanced at Fu Shifan again, turned around and left, bumping into Wen Liang who came in.

Her pupils suddenly shrank, and her eyes fell on the warm, beautiful and bright face. The makeup was exquisite, the compliant foundation blended with the fair and tender skin, covering the scars on her face, and the oval face had smooth contours.

Wen Liang wears a camel-colored plush coat on her upper body, a light-colored scarf, a plaid skirt, black short boots on her feet, and her long black hair is spread over her shoulders. She is exquisite, bright and fashionable.

Chu Siyi stared at Wen Liang's face for two seconds and found that she had no resemblance to Chu Jianjun. She must have followed her vixen mother!

When he saw the woman in front of him, he paused warmly and was stunned for two seconds before he recognized Chu Siyi.

Chu Siyi who killed grandpa!

There was a flash of anger in Wen Liang's eyes, and then shock.

How could Chu Siyi become like this?

Wasn't she protected by Fu Zheng?

Catching Wen Liang's eyes, Chu Siyi's mind suddenly flashed back to the embarrassed look she had just seen in the mirror.

She lowered her head, with a trace of evil flashing in her eyes, clenched her fist tightly, bumped Wen Liang's shoulder, and left without looking back.

Wen Liang must be very proud when he sees her current appearance, right?

He's just a bastard who is a lowly mistress, so let her be proud for a while.

One day, she will stand on the top of the mountain again, letting Wen Liang crawl under her feet and let her trample on her.

Wen Liang stepped back and stood firm, clenched his fists and glanced at Chu Siyi's back. He resisted the urge to question Chu Siyi and walked into the ward.

Fu Shifan poked his head out of Fu Zheng's arms, "Uncle, who was that aunt just now? She is so scary."

The little girl knew that Chu Siyi existed, but she had never seen her.

Before Fu Zheng could answer, Wen Liang suddenly said, "How could Chu Siyi be so thin?"

Not only is she thinner, but her skin condition and vitality are also very different from before.

Fu Shifan had a horrified expression on his face, "She is Chu Siyi? Is she the one grandma likes?"

Grandma's... what kind of vision...

Fu Zheng rubbed Fu Shifan's head and said, "Fanfan, it's time for uncle to have an infusion. Go and call the nurse sister for uncle, okay?"

"Okay!" Fu Shifan nodded, stood up and ran away.

As soon as she went out, Fu Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Wen Liang, stood up and walked slowly towards her, "Chu Siyi has been in the third hospital during this time."

"Third Hospital?" Wen Liang thought it was Chu Siyi's illness at first, but then he thought about it and looked at Fu Zheng doubtfully, guessing, "Did you do it?"

"She killed grandpa, how could I let her go so easily?"

Wen Liang glanced at him in disbelief.

Doesn't he like Chu Siyi very much?

Wouldn't he rather his grandfather die with his eyes closed and protect Chu Siyi?

How could he be willing to put Chu Siyi in that kind of place?

"Don't believe it?" Fu Zheng took another step closer and looked at her deeply, "Ah Liang, I have already said that I like you, and those rumors that I am going to marry Chu Siyi are all false. , I just want to be with you, don’t you believe it now?”

Wen Liang pursed her lips and looked down at her toes.

She no longer trusted Fu Zheng in the past, and she felt that he was lying to her no matter what he said.

Fu Zheng kept saying he liked her, but she never believed him.

Now he suddenly told her that he might really like her.

Wen Liang's mind suddenly stopped spinning.

He likes her, so what does the wedding anniversary mean?

Letting his friends humiliate her, he still chose to see Chu Siyi after she said harsh words.

What are the many unfair experiences and grievances that made her toss and turn in the middle of the night?

What does their unborn child count?

Maybe he really likes her, but he just likes her.

If you really love someone, your eyes can't help but fall on him, you will often think of him in your heart, you will be happy when you see him, and you can't bear to see him being wronged... She has never seen these things in him, let alone him He often wronged Chu Siyi for her sake.

Or maybe he was just used to it, used to these three years of marriage, and that's why he didn't want to be separated from her.

"A Liang, give me another chance, okay..."

Seeing that she remained silent, Fu Zheng tentatively held her hand.

Wen Liang came to his senses and took a step back subconsciously.

Fu Zheng paused, and his outstretched hand froze in mid-air. As if to relieve his embarrassment, he clenched it into a fist and slowly lowered it.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Sorry, I was too anxious."

Wen Liang thought for a while and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I can't see through you now. It was clear that you liked Chu Siyi very much not long ago... I just heard her ask you, have you ever loved her..."

"I wasn't sure before, but now I can definitely answer you, no." Fu Zheng answered firmly.

Wen Liang looked at him in astonishment.

She couldn't understand why he was so good to Chu Siyi, even if some things were out of guilt, how could he not have loved her?

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's expression and reached out to touch the cigarette case in his pocket. He was about to take it out, but held back, "At first, maybe I was moved by her persistence, but after getting along, I realized that we are not It's fitting, if that hadn't happened... we would have broken up."

After knowing that Chu Siyi had been insulted, he felt very guilty, but it was just guilt, unlike Wen Liang, who always made him feel distressed.

In other words, after Chu Siyi was kidnapped, he was still able to rationally call the police, which shows a certain problem.

If Wen Liang was kidnapped now, Fu Zheng would never dare to call the police at will.

It's just that he didn't understand at that time and mistook guilt for love.

"Fu Zheng, have you ever thought that you don't like me at all, but you are used to living with me..."

"I have also doubted that..."

Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and whispered, "It was only later that I confirmed that I like you. I want to see you every day. With you by my side, I will be in a good mood every day. When I see you shed tears, I will feel particularly distressed. I don’t know how jealous I am when I see you and Zhou Yu together... If it was just a habit, you would be locked up in the villa by me now and become a sparrow in a golden cage."

Fu Zheng, who grew up in Jinwo, has been sought after by his peers since he was a child. He has handsome appearance and outstanding abilities. He almost gets everything he wants. In the past, he never knew what envy and jealousy were like.

Later, when he learned that Wen Liang had someone he liked and saw Wen Liang and Zhou Yu together, he felt a sour and sour feeling in his heart, with a little chest tightness. Only after a long time did he realize that it was jealousy.