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

Fu Zheng took a deep breath and explained, "Siyi has some mental problems. It would be very dangerous to be alone..."

Hearing him say this, Wen Liang felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

How can she make Fu Zheng understand that she doesn't want to deal with Chu Siyi's affairs? This is not an excuse that she should be considerate of.

What's more, when she saw Chu Siyi talking to her in the morning, there was no sign of illness at all.

But if she expressed her inner thoughts, he would say that she had no empathy.

"Even if her life is not in danger, you will still go. You care about her, why do you say it so reluctantly." Wen Liang said, "Besides, I don't need to explain anything to you."

"I know you like Zhou Yu, but you shouldn't choose this time to see him and bring him to see grandpa..."

"Aren't you the same? Going to see Chu Siyi at this juncture, and also bringing her to see grandpa, I learned this from you."

"Siyi became ill, so I had to bring her here to calm her down. You said before that you can bring her here when grandpa gets to the general ward. Why are you angry now?" Fu Zheng looked at him in confusion. Keep warm and cool.

Wen Liang never expected that Fu Zheng would explain this matter so confidently.

Her husband was called away by another woman and stayed away all night. The next day, he took another woman to see her parents and even asked her what she was angry about.

In his heart, Chu Siyi's condition ranked first. When Chu Siyi became ill, he had to calm Chu Siyi's emotions. What a valid reason.

But he never thought of appeasing her emotions, and instead said that she had no empathy.

Wen Liang smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Zhou Yu's health has been poor since he was a child and he can't stand anger. Since he wants to see grandpa, in order to appease his emotions, I can only agree to him. I hope You can understand that the great master doesn’t even have this bit of empathy, right?”

After hearing these words, Fu Zheng's face froze and he said word by word, "Warm, cool!"

"What are you doing?" Wen Liang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Isn't this normal? Mr. Fu, I don't understand, why are you angry?"

"Wen Liang! I'm not kidding you!" Fu Zheng frowned, his eyes dark.

"I'm not kidding you either." Wen Liang said seriously.

"Are you mad at me on purpose?"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "I'm angry with you on purpose? Why should I be angry with you on purpose?"

"Wen Liang, don't forget what you promised grandpa!"

Wen Liang didn't expect that Fu Zheng would use his grandfather's words to pressure him.

She thought it was funny.

"I just promised grandpa to get along well with you, but I didn't make any promises."

Seeing Fu Zheng's face getting darker and darker, Wen Liang curled his lips and said, "Mr. Fu, these are your exact words yesterday. You can go see your lover and stay away all night, why can't I?! Before you accuse me, read it first Look what you did!"

Fu Zheng was silent for a moment, "If you care about this sentence, I apologize. Yesterday was a last resort. I never thought of breaking the agreement with grandpa."

Wen Liang looked at him mockingly, "Fu Zheng, you don't understand what grandpa means at all! Grandpa hopes that we can get along sincerely and eventually change the decision to divorce, instead of showing harmony on the surface for a while!"

"I see."

"What do you understand?!" Wen Liang asked, "Let me ask you, in your heart, have you ever thought about giving up on Chu Siyi completely, separating from her, and not divorcing me?!"

Seeing Fu Zheng's silence, he smiled warmly, "Why don't you say..."

"I've thought about it." Fu Zheng looked directly into Wen Liang's eyes and interrupted her.

The warm voice stuck in his throat for a moment.

She looked at Fu Zheng's serious expression, trying to detect his guilty conscience for lying.

But she didn't notice it no matter how hard she looked.

Wen Liang opened his mouth, "Fu Zheng, you don't need to lie."

"I didn't lie." Fu Zheng walked forward slowly and stood in front of Wen Liang, "I really thought about separating from her and never getting divorced in my life."

Wen Liang raised her head and looked into his eyes as clear as glass. It was undeniable that her heart was confused.

In an instant, she immediately calmed down, "Okay, then please answer. Next time, if Chu Siyi calls you and tells you that she is ill or missing, will you go?"

Fu Zheng was silent for a moment.

Wen Liang saw his hesitation and laughed lightly, "You just thought about it. Let's wait until you take actual action. Okay, you go back first, I want to rest."

If Wen Liang is still like this and Chu Siyi leaves just after a phone call, then there is no point in thinking about it.

She doesn't want a husband who can be called away by another woman anytime, anywhere.

Fu Zheng is the best at acting, and she will never believe his words again.

"It's only nine o'clock and you're already taking a rest?"

"I'm a little tired today."

"Want to relax?"

"Relax?" Wen Liang looked up at him.

"Ah."

He had the light behind him, and his entire face was in shadow, so it was difficult to see the expression on his face clearly.

"How to relax?"

"Sit still."

Fu Zheng knelt down on one knee in front of Wen Liang, placed his big hands on her thighs, and slid them up against her skin.

The temperature on his hand was hot, and he rubbed it slowly.

An itchy feeling rushed straight to his brain. Wen Liang trembled all over and bit his lower lip.

Fu Zheng observed her expression and lifted the hem of her skirt...

"Don't-" Wen Liang pressed her hand under her skirt.

They had just had a quarrel, and he was going to do something like this. What on earth did he think of himself?

Did he really think he was so easy to coax?

Wen Liang felt depressed for a while, and said quietly, "I'm tired today, so I don't want to."

"Really?" Fu Zheng looked into her eyes, slowly took out his hand and stood up.

Wen Liang looked at him, lowered his eyes, and moved his legs closer together.

Fu Zheng walked away.

Wen Liang's hands couldn't help but squeeze the hem of her skirt, and she opened her mouth, but still no sound came out.

Suddenly, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Wen Liang looked up and saw that the bathroom door was open, and then realized that Fu Zheng had not left, but had gone to the bathroom.

After a while, Fu Zheng came out, wiped his hands and looked at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang quickly lowered his head.

Fu Zheng smiled and squatted on one knee again in front of Wen Liang, "I've rinsed my mouth."

His fingers fell on Wen Liang's legs, and a hint of coolness penetrated her. Wen Liang trembled, and her fingers clenched the hem of her skirt.

Fu Zheng held her hand, moved it to the side without any effort, held her knees, and slowly separated them, "Just enjoy it."

"What?" Wen Liang looked at him in disbelief and gently licked the corners of his lips.

Does he know what he is doing?

But Fu Zheng didn't give her a chance to think and had already started his actions.

It was probably because he seduced her last night and she was ready to move, but she was not satisfied.

Now, she felt it quickly.

Wen Liang's body softened, he leaned against the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

She bit her lower lip, restraining herself from making any sound.

Gradually entering a better state, like floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, "Is the patient here? Is it convenient for ward rounds?"

Wen Liang was so frightened that he trembled all over.

She was not in the hospital last night or this morning. It would be unreasonable not to do ward rounds tonight...

She was extremely lucky at the moment. Fortunately, it was a private hospital and the nurses had excellent service and would not enter or leave the single ward at will.

"Speak and let her leave first." Fu Zheng raised his head and said.

Wen Liang gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "Sorry, it's inconvenient now. Please come back later..."

"Okay. Then you get busy first."

The nurse's footsteps left.

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and soon, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

The whole room was silent for a moment, Wen Liang's shy little face turned red...

Fu Zheng curled his lips slightly, raised his hand to wipe his face, took the wet wipes on the table to clean up Wen Liang, then turned to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Coming out of the bathroom, Wen Liang leaned lazily on the back of the sofa with a satisfied expression on his face, "You go, I want to rest."

He looked so ruthless.

Fu Zheng frowned slightly, "Okay, you go to bed early."

Fu Zheng left slowly and helped Wen Liang close the door.

Wen Liang looked at the closed door and breathed a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes and rested on the sofa for a moment before ringing the bell to call the nurse.