The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

"You're right." Fu Yehan's hands hung down at his sides, curled up slightly, "I want everything from you, except your money, because money is the least attractive thing in the world to me."

"I believe you." Ye Qingluo took a step back and continued, "I also believe that you concealed your identity from me not because you were afraid that I would covet your money, right?"

"Ah."

"If I'm not mistaken..." Ye Qingluo paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued, "You concealed your identity from me, but I just didn't find a suitable opportunity to talk about this matter. Because I am too prejudiced against the vice chairman, I have never dealt with him before, but I always take some rumors I heard from others as my criterion and make some stupid and ridiculous judgments. So the vice chairman must have been angry about this matter behind my back, right?"

"I wouldn't say I'm angry." Fu Yehan said truthfully, "But I will be very unhappy."

"I was wrong about this matter. Today, I would like to take this opportunity to apologize to Chairman Fu." Ye Qingluo pointed three fingers to the sky and said, "I promise that something like this will not happen again."

"Qingluo." Fu Yehan called her without any temper.

"Chairman Fu."

Ye Qingluo remained indifferent.

"You only have this one chance to explain yourself." Ye Qingluo said, "You still have time now, but if you feel it's meaningless and want to give up, you can just say it. I see you're pretty tired too, so let's not waste each other's time."

Fu Yehan had imagined countless scenes of Ye Qingluo venting her anger after knowing her identity. He once secretly made a request to himself that after Ye Qingluo knew the truth about his identity, no matter how angry she was, no matter how fiercely she vented, he would bear it all and let her beat and scold him without complaint until she vented all the resentment in her heart.

However, when this moment really came, he found that Ye Qingluo's performance was completely different from what he had imagined.

Even his emotions required effort to be restrained, but Ye Qingluo was able to analyze them piece by piece, finding out all possible misunderstandings between them bit by bit, and then talk them out and resolve them one by one.

Until now, Fu Yehan still hasn't figured out why Ye Qingluo made such a choice.

Judging from her behavior, this incident had a huge impact on her. She shouldn't have been so calm and open to letting him explain.

"Okay, I said."

Fu Yehan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked up at Ye Qingluo.

They were attracted to each other, confessed their feelings to each other, and had performed the most intimate acts. But at this moment, in the small room, there was a distance between them that was so great that they couldn't even reach each other with their arms outstretched.

"To avoid omissions, let's start from the beginning."

When Fu Yehan lowered the volume, his voice was particularly low.

Without the majesty, the man's voice sounded faintly melancholy in his ears.

"I'm not an easy person to get along with. I've been arrogant since I was a child and I don't have any patience with anyone, so I've never had any friends. The only person of my age that I have a good relationship with is Chu Tiankuo. Chu Tiankuo and I are not friends either, but we are related by blood. When I was in school, my aunt Tu Lan asked me to take care of Chu Tiankuo secretly, so we gradually became brothers in private."

"I went to the bar that day because Chu Tiankuo called me and said he was drunk and asked me to pick him up."

"I can see through Chu Tiankuo's little tricks at a glance, and this is not the first time this has happened. I originally planned to send my assistant to take a look, but after explaining it to the assistant, I suddenly changed my mind for no reason."

"I never believe in fate, except for that one time when I felt it was God's will."

When Fu Yehan was speaking, Ye Qingluo did not look at him.

Ye Qingluo lowered his eyelids, put his thumb and index finger together, and picked his nails unconsciously from time to time.

"You didn't wear any makeup that day, and your clothes were ordinary, nothing special. You wore a white T-shirt and light-colored wide-leg pants. The bottoms of your pants were stained with mud from your shoes. Your long hair was tied together with a loose telephone cord, making it fluffy and messy."

"You exude a carefree attitude, even though you have a pretty face and a great figure."

"When those eyes stare at people, the infatuation they reveal is more bewitching than a demon."

"I can see at a glance that when you look at me, your eager eyes show that you have no other interests or thoughts except wanting to sleep with me."

"But I tried to control myself again and again, but in the end I couldn't convince myself to push you away."

"Because I can see that you just want to find someone to indulge yourself with. You don't need the other person to be responsible for you. So, I don't seem to be at a disadvantage."

"I have lived for more than 30 years and I have long been accustomed to being alone. I have never had any visions of marriage or family, and I have never thought about being responsible for anyone. Even when I went to bed with you that day, I did not change my mind. Like you, I just wanted to taste the taste of indulgence and did not want to be bothered by troubles and entanglements afterwards."

"But I never expected... that this would be your first time."

Hearing Fu Yehan's words, Ye Qingluo suddenly increased the strength of digging his fingers, and the tip of his nails slipped and pierced directly into the flesh.

Originally, Ye Qingluo had been listening quietly and had not thought of interrupting Fu Yehan, but she couldn't help it.

"Just because of this?" Ye Qingluo looked up at the handsome face of the man in front of him and repeated, "You came to my house later and tricked me into getting the marriage certificate. Is it because of this?"

For a moment, a hint of obvious disappointment flashed across Ye Qingluo's originally calm face.

It turns out that everything that happened later was built on such a foundation.

Fu Yehan could naturally understand Ye Qingluo's emotions, and instinctively raised his foot, wanting to go forward to touch her and comfort her, but as soon as he raised his foot, he remembered Ye Qingluo's resistance just now.

So he dropped his heels again.

"I don't have any such complex." Fu Yehan said, "I know you've been married, so all the decisions I made that day were based on the premise that I knew you had a man before. I didn't think about it for a long time, but I can accept this."

"I know you will be disappointed when I say this, but it is the truth. Since I have decided to be honest, I will say everything."

"You're right. I came to your house later and even tricked you into getting the marriage certificate because I knew it was your first time. So I asked myself to be responsible for you."

"But unlike what I had imagined before, when I decided to take on this responsibility through marriage, I didn't have any hesitation at all. I even felt secretly happy, as if the things I had been suppressing, restraining, and even avoiding had finally had a reasonable and legitimate reason."

"I know what you are disappointed about. Later, I also thought about it. If there was no bright red on the white bed sheet, would I still look for you? Would I still lie to you and marry me in a flash?"

When Fu Yehan finished saying this, he suddenly stopped.

Ye Qingluo subconsciously focused all his attention on his thin lips.

Waiting for an answer.