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

In his thirty years of life, Fu Yehan has experienced countless big scenes. He has experienced more of the world than an ordinary person in his lifetime. His calmness and composure have become the most stable foundation of his temperament.

But when Ye Qingluo said "I don't accept" without hesitation, he still shook, and his slowly bent fingers were trembling noticeably.

Growing up, there is nothing Fu Yehan couldn't get as long as he wanted.

Even young and beautiful women are all around him, and they keep rushing to show their presence in front of him, and it never stops.

It seems that whoever pleases him will reach the pinnacle of his life, and if one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit.

Only Ye Qingluo.

She could accept that he was burdened with a huge amount of foreign debt, and could even accept that he went astray due to a momentary change of mind and made shady deals, but she just could not accept his identity as the chairman of Fu Group.

She looked down on his status, and even more so on his money.

This is the daughter that the Ye family raised with all their wealth - her own likes are above everything else.

So Ye Qingluo can give up his ideals for his first love, or he can turn around resolutely and never look back after becoming disheartened.

She can allow herself to fall in love with someone of unknown background, and after understanding the situation, she can also soberly refuse the "jackpot" that others are flocking to.

Because she knows what she wants.

That's why when you decide to commit, you devote your whole heart to it, but when you decide to leave, you are terribly calm.

After Ye Qingluo stated his decision, he did not continue to confront Fu Yehan face to face.

She found the suitcase she brought with her when she went to college, packed the few personal belongings she had left in the apartment one by one, stuffed them into the suitcase, and finally took off the ring on her ring finger and placed it on the coffee table in the living room.

This apartment, once she leaves this door today, she will never come back.

Fu Yehan remained silent throughout the whole process. As Ye Qingluo changed her position, he turned his gaze and watched her every move quietly. It was not until Ye Qingluo took off the ring on her hand that Fu Yehan suddenly understood.

He finally understood why Ye Qingluo made such a choice - giving him enough time before leaving and patiently listening to him explain everything.

"Ye Qingluo!"

Ye Qingluo walked to the door, opened it, and the moment she stepped out of the house, Fu Yehan took a few steps forward, grabbed Ye Qingluo's wrist, and brought her back.

With a bang, the door closed.

Fu Yehan pushed Ye Qingluo against the cabinet in the entrance hall. His eyes, which had been awake all night, became more and more bloodshot at this moment.

"How can you be so cruel."

Fu Yehan's eyes were red as he looked down at his wife, who was a head shorter than him and had an expressionless face.

He thought that if he explained everything he could think of in detail and all possible misunderstandings in the past, Ye Qingluo would give him some leniency because of his honesty.

Unexpectedly, she was using his hand to let him cut off all his escape routes with his own hands.

There is no misunderstanding between them now, so if Ye Qingluo leaves today, he won't even have an excuse to pester her in the future.

She forced herself to listen to him patiently, waiting for this moment.

Break up with him completely, clearly.

"Let me explain a little more at the end."

Ye Qingluo pulled his wrist out of his hand.

"In fact, my original plan was to pretend and wait for you to admit your identity instead of being exposed by me. But I overestimated my ability to bear it. Every time you touch me, I feel unprecedented strangeness and resistance, so I can't pretend anymore. But you don't have to worry about this matter. I told you before that I don't have any leniency for confession. There are only two options: I can accept it and I can't accept it. What I can't accept will not change because of your active confession. So you don't need to blame yourself for concealing it, because even if you took the initiative to tell me about this in advance, the result will be the same in the end - my partner can be anyone, but I will not accept a man from the Fu family."

When Ye Qingluo is in love, she is completely love-brained, but when she is really determined, she is more ruthless than anyone else.

Not only did she cut off all the excuses Fu Yehan might use to harass her, she also blocked the guilt he felt for concealing his identity.

For the first time in his life, Fu Yehan experienced the feeling of being speechless.

It seemed like there were ten thousand tons of emotions, all of which were locked up before I opened my mouth.

Ye Qingluo pushed him away, reached out to grasp the handle of the suitcase, and was about to take a step when Fu Yehan suddenly hugged her tightly from behind.

Ye Qingluo's whole body tensed up uncontrollably.

The curse words came to his lips, but were suppressed by the panting sound coming from his ears.

Fu Yehan took a long time to inhale, and his breath was obviously unstable when he exhaled. He choked with a bit of restraint: "Wife, do you really not want me?"

"Chairman Fu."

Ye Qingluo laughed emotionlessly.

"I'm really sorry. I can't bear your love. I'm just an ordinary person. I just want to live an ordinary life in this life. I have no interest in the identity of the Fu family's head lady. We have never been from the same world. Let's just regard all the previous experiences as just a dream. I sincerely hope that we can part ways in peace and not disturb each other's lives in the future."

"If you don't like the identity of the Fu family's head wife, then don't want it."

Fu Yehan promised, "Just ignore my identity and continue to do everything you like. I promise that no one else or anything from the Fu family will disturb you except me. In front of you, I will also put away my identity as a member of the Fu family and only get along with you as your husband. Do you think you can accept me like this?"

Ye Qingluo wanted to say no.

Now that she knew that Fu Yehan and Chairman Fu were the same person, she couldn't completely distinguish them.

In fact, after knowing this, she also had the thought of trying to persuade herself to accept it, but she really couldn't do it. She would instinctively resist even the slightest touch, let alone doing anything intimate as a couple.

That feeling was just like the nightmare Chu Tianqing had described before. When she was in it, they could be affectionate with each other, but once she jumped out of it and saw the true face of things, she could no longer find the feeling of the past.

It was as if the person I liked had really been taken away from me, and a completely unfamiliar soul had been injected into the familiar skin.

And the owner of that soul, in her past understanding, was precisely the person who was least likely to have any intersection with her.

Ye Qingluo was thinking about something, and before she could come to her senses, Fu Yehan suddenly held her shoulders and turned her around.

The moment they came face to face, Fu Yehan bent down and kissed her without saying anything.

The kiss came so unexpectedly that before Ye Qingluo could react, Fu Yehan blocked his mouth.