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

Wen Liang clenched his clothes tightly, feeling a sour feeling in his heart.

Chu Siyi was right. She was looking up at Fu Zheng.

When she first entered Fu's house, she could only stand by the table while Fu Zheng came to the old house, take a few glances quietly, and then she would be satisfied.

And at that time, it was Chu Siyi who stood upright with him.

"Later, because of certain things, I had no choice but to leave and break up with him. You probably didn't expect that I took the initiative to break up with him. But he has been unwilling. You should have found that he goes on a business trip every July. In fact, it was me who broke up with him. He came to see me because that was the season when we first met.”

Wen Liang held his breath and was confused for a moment.

Her heart was shaking.

She didn't want to admit what Chu Siyi said. She wanted to say it wasn't the case, but she couldn't refute it.

She knew that what Chu Siyi said was true.

Starting from the first year of their marriage, Fu Zheng would go on a business trip in July, which took a very long time.

She thought they had just contacted each other, but it turned out... they had been in contact for a long time!

He is so affectionate. He goes there every year to meet his old lover. After returning from abroad, he plays her good husband as if nothing had happened...

Fu Zheng, you are so cruel!

So who is she in these three years of marriage?

She felt like a clown. Her marriage, the three years she thought were the best, were all lies and a scam.

"Your wedding anniversary is in September, September [-]th. In fact, that day is my birthday." Chu Siyi's words were like Shura coming from hell.

Wen Liang couldn't believe it, "No...impossible..."

"What's impossible? Just ask Ah Zheng, wouldn't you know?" Chu Siyi laughed mockingly.

Wen Liang felt as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her teeth were chattering with the cold.

She clenched her hands tightly into fists and dug her fingers into the flesh of her palms, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

Her wedding anniversary turned out to be her rival's birthday.

This is so ridiculous! That's ridiculous!

She still remembered that this day was chosen by Fu Zheng.

He said that he specifically looked at the almanac and found that this day was an auspicious day.

It is so...it is so...

No wonder he drinks so much and is deeply emotional every year on his wedding anniversary.

She had thought he had feelings for her.

But the truth is that on their wedding anniversary, he was thinking about another woman!

She had really thought that the two of them were happy, but it turned out that she was being fooled around.

Wen Liang laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Chu Siyi's face froze.

"I laugh, I laugh at you." Wen Liang raised his eyes and looked at her, "You came to tell me this, don't you just want me to shrink back? It's a pity that if Fu Zheng and I don't divorce, you will be a mistress for a day. Even if we After divorce, you are still the mistress. I advise you not to provoke me, otherwise I will hammer you to death in ten thousand ways so that you will never get over."

Chu Siyi's smile froze on her face, "Wen Liang, what's the point of relying on Ah Zheng so much? He won't even look at you! If you want to show off, divorce him as soon as possible!"

Wen Liang smiled: "Louder, louder, let everyone in the restaurant hear it, let everyone see what kind of person the big star Chu Siyi is!!"

Chu Siyi said no more, and looked at Wen Liang resentfully with her exposed eyes.

"Miss Chu, is there anything else you want to say? If not, I will go back first."

After saying that, Wen Liang left the bathroom first.

She did not return to her seat.

Wen Liang wandered aimlessly in the mall.

I met many couples on the road. Or holding hands, talking and laughing, or having an argument, or holding hands and walking forward without talking.

But they look so alive and real.

Unlike her, the most cherished three-year marriage she had ever had turned out to be just a lie carefully crafted by another person, all fake.

Precisely because it is fake, he can be comprehensive.

Wen Liang's heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

The phone rang, it was a call from Tang Shishi.

Wen Liang answered, "Hey, Tangtang, I just met an acquaintance and chatted for a few words. I'm going back now."

She turned off her phone and walked back to her seat in the restaurant with difficulty.

She saw that the things purchased next to the seat were all purchased with Fu Zheng's black card.

"Tangtang, after dinner, I want to go back and return all these clothes."

"Retreat? Why retreat?" Tang Shishi asked in confusion.

"Actually, this black card doesn't belong to me, it belongs to my family. I'm afraid that he will find out that I spent his money secretly, so I might as well return it."

"Okay, then I'll go back with you."

Seeing Wenliang's generous purchase, the counter staff was very polite and quickly returned her goods and refunded her money.

After the refund, Wen Liang took out another card of her own and bought the clothes.

Tang Shishi couldn't help but complain: "You are such a troublesome one, why don't you just transfer the money to him another day?"

Wen Liang smiled and said nothing.

Then the two said goodbye to each other.

It was nearly seven o'clock.

Wen Liang thought about it and took a taxi to the Grand Theater.

Now that I have promised grandma, let’s treat it as the last time.

Of course, if she goes, Fu Zheng may not go.

It was almost half past seven when we arrived at the Grand Theater.

The hall was very noisy and all the seats were filled with people.

Wen Liang's seat was at the front. She walked to the front and found her seat to sit down. The seat next to her was empty.

At half past seven, the lights in the hall dimmed, leaving only the stage lights.

The audience also fell silent, leaving only a few inaudible whispers.

The host came on stage and said a series of opening remarks, announcing the start of the dance drama.

Wen Liang looked at the empty seat next to him and blinked.

He did not come.

This empty space became a warm and cool place to put things.

At first, Wen Liang was still a little impetuous, but then she was gradually attracted by the actors on the stage and became completely involved in the drama.

I don't know what time it was, but suddenly a man passed by in front of me.

Wen Liang tilted his head and continued to look at the stage, secretly wondering what was going on with this man? You're late, blocking people, don't you know how to walk with your back hunched over?

How rude.

Immediately afterwards, the man half-hunched over and stopped beside Wen Liang, took all the things on the seat next to him to the ground, and sat down.

The first time the man touched his belongings, Wen Liang immediately covered his belongings and yelled, "What are you doing?"

After scolding Wen Liang, he saw it was Fu Zheng and was stunned for a moment.

The surrounding audience looked at her, and Fu Zheng also looked at her.

Wen Liang quickly helped put the things on the ground and asked Fu Zheng to sit down.

The audience continued to watch the stage performance.

Fu Zheng leaned towards Wen Liang, lowered his voice and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

"Stop talking and watch the performance." Wen Liang pointed to the stage expressionlessly and said.

Fu Zheng said nothing and looked up at the stage.

At about half past nine, the dance drama ended.

All the cast and crew came back on stage and bowed to the audience.

There was a roar of applause from the audience.

Some of the dancers’ fans even brought flowers to the stage to lay flowers.

Most of the audience was leaving.

Wen Liang picked up several wrapping paper bags on the ground, stood up and left the table with other audience members.

Fu Zheng took the initiative to take the wrapping paper bag from her hand, "Let's go."