"Fu Yiran, we can't be together at all, let's get a divorce!" she had to be so ruthless to say this sentence, she didn't know it herself.

"Impossible! Fu Siqing, don't even think about divorce!" From the moment he received the marriage certificate, he never planned to divorce her in his life.

"Really?" Fu Siqing pulled the corners of her mouth, her hands hanging at her side were clenched very tightly, her nails were embedded in the flesh, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, "Fu Yiran, I don't love you, at first I just decided to marry you just to get back the inheritance that my father left me." I'm used to being alone, no one hurts, no one loves, no one takes care of me. So I'm going to stay here for the sake of coveting your little goodness, at least to ensure that I don't have to worry about food and clothing. But now, I can't continue to be with you with my conscience, let each other go, and get by!"

"No, I know you must be angry, right? I can ask my parents what's going on, and I can explain it to you. Things must not be what you think, maybe this share transfer letter was voluntarily signed by your father, maybe my father was to help the Fu family......"

"Look at this, then. Fu Siqing squatted down, picked up the mobile phone from the ground, flipped to the email, and handed it to him, "If you don't know, I can tell you now." ”

Fu Yiran was completely stupid.

The news that a million was bought, but it still couldn't be hidden.

"Fu Yiran, you keep saying that you love me, since you really love me, you should respect me. Fu Siqing put away her phone, "Let's get a divorce, just like signing an agreement at the beginning, be happy, it's good for everyone." ”

"Impossible! I said, I won't divorce you! What can't I bear with you?" Fu Yiran's eyes were bloody, he sat on the ground and grabbed Fu Siqing's ankle, refusing to let her go.

Fu Siqing tore his hand away and rushed out the door without looking back, leaving behind the man who roared heartbreakingly. She was wearing pajamas, barefoot, and kept running out, running for a long distance, and when she really didn't have the strength to breathe, she squatted down and cried.

She finally made this decision and abandoned the man who loved her. But she doesn't regret it at all, compared to the happiness of the rest of his life, it's worth it.

Squatted on the ground for a long time and cried for a long time.

Fu Siqing held her mobile phone and couldn't find anyone who could call. Xu Liangchen, the only friend in Songming City, she didn't dare to disturb him.

Teardrops fell on the mobile phone screen, and the sudden caller ID caught her off guard.

It was Han Zeyu who called.

A private villa in the south of the city.

Fu Siqing was wrapped in a blanket and a glass of water in front of him, which was completely cold.

"Do you want to pour you another cup of hot water?" Han Zeyu sat on the sofa opposite her, asked, picked up the freshly boiled kettle and poured another cup.

"Thank you. Fu Siqing hung his head, and for more than an hour, he only said these two words.

Han Zeyu pushed the hot water in front of her, although she had poured several cups, but it had been left for a long time, and she didn't drink a sip. The hot water cools, another cup of hot water, and then it cools again.

"You...... Are you okay?" Han Zeyu saw that she was not in the right state, even though he knew that he couldn't ask anything, he still said it.

"You're looking for me, aren't you just busy pouring hot water for me?" Fu Siqing received a call from him, and was a little surprised, and he was sent to ask him to pick up his private villa. However, at present, in terms of the relationship between Fu Yiran and Han Zeyu, this place is also her best place.

"Did you read the news?" Han Zeyu guessed that she probably knew, "Actually, ......"

"If you have anything to say, don't you bother?"

"I ......" Han Zeyu didn't know how to organize the language, and wanted to explain it to her, but he couldn't be convinced when he said it.

"Can you let me stay here for a while?" Fu Siqing was not very interested in what he had to say, and opened his mouth first.

"Huh?"

"I won't live in vain, I can pay for it. ”

"I don't care if I have money or not, I'm just afraid that Fu Yiran will ......"

"Then I'll take my leave!" Fu Siqing threw away the blanket on his body and got up to leave.

"Wait!" It's so late, Han Zeyu doesn't worry about her alone, "You stay, have a good rest, I'll go." ”

"Thank you!"

In order to avoid suspicion, Han Zeyu took the car keys and prepared to go to the small house near the company, but at the end, he suddenly remembered something and asked: "Wen Jingchu seems to be going to give birth in the past two days, do you want to accompany her?"

Is it so fast?

"Okay, you can pick me up tomorrow. After Fu Siqing finished speaking, he watched him go out and leave, before he sat down and took a sip of the water cup to warm his body.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there are dozens of missed calls from Fu Yiran. She was muted and didn't answer a single one.

Since Xu Liangchen sent her photos, he has sent countless messages asking her. But she really didn't want to mix too much, so she didn't reply to a single one.

suddenly thought of what Xu Liangchen said, when Wen Jingchu gave birth to a child, he would divorce her.

Maybe, in a few days.

The villa was empty, Fu Siqing was a little scared, turned off the light in the living room, didn't go to the upstairs room, wrapped in a blanket and curled up on the sofa, sleepless all night.

There was the sound of the doorknob being turned, Fu Siqing looked at the entrance vigilantly, thinking that Han Zeyu had come to pick her up. But when the door opened, there was a woman dressed plainly.

"Are you?" the woman came in, and asked curiously, for there had never been a woman in the house except her. And the woman in pajamas in front of her is still so beautiful and good-looking.

"You're the aunt who cleans the house, right? Mr. Han will be back soon. Fu Siqing didn't introduce her identity, looked at the woman, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can you please help me find a dress?"

"Then you wait for me. ”

"Thank you!"

A few minutes later, the woman came down from the second floor and gave her a white shirt and black pants, "That's all, if you don't dislike it, you can wear it." ”

Fu Siqing had no choice, she couldn't go out in her pajamas, so she had to take the clothes from the woman, thank her again, and then find a room to change clothes.

The clothes have not been dismantled, the style is very new, and the price is very expensive. It's just that the style of this dress is a little unsuitable for Fu Siqing's age. And, it's simple and plain. It is somewhat similar to the clothes on the woman just now.

opened the door and walked out, Fu Siqing saw Han Zeyu coming back, and shouted to the woman who was cleaning, "Mom." ”

Her hand was still on the doorknob, and she walked over with some embarrassment, "Auntie, I'm sorry just now." She regarded Han Zeyu's mother as a maid who did housework.

"It's fine. Han's mother glanced at Fu Siqing, the clothes fit well, and suddenly there was an extra woman in the house, Han Zeyu didn't say anything, she continued to clean the living room, and didn't ask much.

"Mom, I said let my aunt clean up, you don't have to worry about it. Han Zeyu pressed the vacuum cleaner that was working and pulled Han's mother to sit on the sofa, "Didn't Dad agree to let you move back to Wen's house, and Wen Jingchu is about to give birth, so you can also ......"

"Han Zeyu, are you surnamed Wen or Han?"

"My surname is Han. ”

"My surname is Han, so I don't want to ask about the Wen family. Anyway, I can't control what you do, and I don't want to care, so you'd better leave me alone. Han's mother pushed him away, picked up the vacuum cleaner and started cleaning, and after a few seconds, she turned her head suddenly, "By the way, on the way I came just now, there seemed to be a person sitting at the door of the house, looking a little familiar, but with his back to him, I didn't see it clearly, is it your friend?"

When Fu Siqing heard this, she chuckled in her heart.

She didn't return overnight, could it be that Fu Yiran chased after her?

"Han Zeyu, why don't you go ......"

Fu Siqing didn't finish speaking, only to see Han Zeyu quickly pull out his legs and go out, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

When I came back, I had someone on my shoulder.

Fu Yiran was damp, his white shirt was stained with water stains and mud from the green belt, and his pants had a hole in it. The whole person lay on Han Zeyu's body, and even his breathing was weak.

"Why are you stunned, send him to the hospital quickly!" Mother Han pushed Fu Siqing, who was still there with the pestle, dropped the tools in her hand, and called an emergency ambulance.

Central Hospital.

Wen Jingchu was lying alone on the hospital bed, touching his bulging belly, and said to himself: "Son, you will be able to come to this world soon, are you happy? Let me tell you, you must be handsome, otherwise I'm sorry for your mother I have conceived you for so long......

The door was pushed open, Wen Jingchu was startled, saw the person clearly, snorted, laughed, and waited until Fu Siqing moved a chair to sit next to her, and then joked: "What kind of fashion are you going to be at the forefront of fashion? This grandmother's outfit, don't say it, you look good in it!"

Fu Siqing glanced at her, and waited for her to finish laughing before asking, "When will you give birth?"

"I don't know, it's not today or tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow? Maybe I'm pregnant with a Nezha, and I won't be able to unload it in three years. ”

"What stupid things to say, be careful that your son really doesn't come out when he hears it. ”

"That's good, so that Xu Liangchen won't divorce me. ”

"You ......"

"We are all young models in contemporary society, and we can't bury our future because of a child. Everybody has their own way of choosing, can you understand that?"

"And what are your plans?"

"Of course I will continue to pursue my own dreams! Fu Siqing, do you look down on me? Don't you believe that I can win the actress? Let me tell you, your family Fu Yiran agreed, but when the time comes, you will charter me a show, you are a witness, and you are not allowed to regret it when the time comes!"

"Then I wish Miss Wen a dream come true as soon as possible!"

"This is a good friend!" Wen Jingchu took the fruit on the table and gave it to her, and asked, "Why did you suddenly come to the hospital?"

"I ...... Of course, I'm here to accompany you in production. ”

"I thought you came to the hospital...... Wen Jingchu didn't finish speaking, he felt a labor pain in his abdomen, and grabbed Fu Siqing's hand, "No, I may be going to give birth......"

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