Chapter 1 Divorce

——Ding Dong——

Mobile phone message prompt sound.

"Please go to the hospital as soon as possible to donate blood. When Su Nan saw this information, he looked stunned for a while, and his chest seemed to be hit hard.

The person who sent the message remarked "husband".

——Ding Dong——

Immediately after another message, the bank card received a transfer of 500,000.

Looking through the history: "Remember to go to the hospital. ”

Transfer 500,000.

"Remember to come to the hospital to donate blood. ”

Transfer 500,000.

"Please go to the hospital immediately. ”

Transfer 500,000.

......

After three years of marriage, Fu Yechuan's active contact was all to let her go to the hospital to donate blood, no, sell blood, sell it to ...... Qiao Wanrou.

And he always treats himself like a stranger.

This month, already three times, more than the load on her body.

Su Nan sat on the sofa, her eyes were a little sour and blurry unconsciously, yesterday in order to wait for him to get off work, she was drenched in the rain at the door for more than an hour, today she was not feeling well, dizzy, so she didn't go to the company, Fu Yechuan...... I guess I didn't know she had a fever.

"Ahem......"

Su Nan held her mobile phone, hesitating how to reply, and suddenly an unfamiliar text message shattered her last persistence and self-esteem.

"Even if you are Mrs. Fu, that is, a disguise, you have shamelessly occupied this position for three years, how much does Fu Yechuan look at you? He was still resting with me last night, if I find a rope and hang myself, you will be a little third who intervenes!"

Little three?

Su Nan's mood was a little depressed and heavy, shocked, she was a righteous Mrs. Fu, who gave up her relatives and friends, and ran a marriage for three years, and was actually named such a despicable word?

It was as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and the feelings accumulated in those humble days were suddenly shattered.

And then a photo was sent to her mobile phone, it was Fu Yechuan's calm sleeping face, and her handsome facial features were like carved works, which made her moth-like fascination, as if to verify what she had just said.

And the woman snuggling on his shoulder was Qiao Wanrou, although both of them had their eyes closed, the corners of Qiao Wanrou's upturned mouth betrayed her sobriety at the moment.

How much they are like a pair of intimate lovers!

The mobile phone rang suddenly, it was the phone of the Fu family's old house.

Subconsciously picked it up, Fu Yechuan's mother Qu Qing opened her mouth to urge the order, unceremoniously.

"Su Nan, have you forgotten what day it is? The maid is resting today, you hurry up and cook!"

Su Nan sneered and hung up the phone without saying a word!

She has always been careful with Fu Yechuan and maintained a thin marriage.

In the company, everyone looked down on her, but she still tried her best to play the role of a secretary.

In the Fu family, Fu Yechuan's mother and sister couldn't look at themselves from unknown backgrounds, they were weird to her, picky, picky, cooking, washing clothes and even cleaning were all asked to do it, humble as a servant docile and obedient, she never told Fu Yechuan to make trouble for him and make him embarrassed.

She's used to it.

No matter how much others look down on her, Su Nan is willing to insist on forbearance for Fu Yechuan.

In the past three years, Fu Yechuan has never seemed to remember her as a wife, except for the work he ordered in the company, asking her to donate blood, and transferring money to her.

At this moment, she was so tired that she couldn't seem to hold on.

This is not the first time Qiao Wanrou has provoked her, Mrs. Fu, she can laugh at those ugly and mean words in the past, but this photo completely trampled her self-esteem under her feet.

An embarrassing, cold, lonely chill swept over the body.

Three years of marriage, turned out to be a joke?

At this moment, her face was extremely ugly, and she also made up her mind.

Well, this joke should be over.

Su Nan found Fu Yechuan's dialog box and said without hesitation: "Let's divorce." ”

Although her mind was dizzy, she knew that her decision was not wrong.

Fu Yechuan's phone rang immediately, she could almost expect his anger at the moment, and the man's voice was cold and indifferent:

"Su Nan, what are you making a fuss about? You can make a price for as much as you want, the doctor said that Wanrou is very dangerous......"

Nan Qiang endured his groggy head, interrupted his words, pulled the corners of her mouth coldly, and her voice was hoarse and low, "Fu Yechuan, we'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau in an hour, otherwise let her wait for death." ”

She hung up the phone, and a text message popped up.

Received a transfer of 1 million.

"Haha......"

Su Nan laughed, tears poured out uncontrollably, it was really ridiculous, it was ridiculous......