Soon after Fu Bihong returned home, Song Eun also returned home. His eyes were red and swollen, his expression looked haggard, and he used up all his courage when he asked that sentence, and he didn't understand why he was rejected by Fu Bihong at all.

It embarrassed him and made him worry about the future. Judging from Fu Bihong's appearance, he doesn't want to have a good time, maybe he just likes to torture other people's psychology and like to bring himself a painful feeling. The more Song Eun thought about it, the more he felt a chill all over his body, and the glimmer of hope that had just risen in his heart disappeared.

He dragged his exhausted body back to the bedroom, took a shower, and then went to bed. Fu Bihong turned his back to him, and he didn't talk to him warmly or hug him like before. Song Eun couldn't help but feel lost, but then he began to dislike his sense of loss again, what was he missing?

He shouldn't have said those things in the first place...... Not at all. Fu Bihong is the enemy of the Song family, this identity will never change, and he even asked those words...... What is it if it is not self-inflicted humiliation?

Tears couldn't help falling again, he couldn't help himself from crying, and after going to bed, he turned his back to Fu Bihong, and quickly forced himself to fall asleep.

In Fu Bihong's opinion, Song En's words were simply ridiculous. Fu Bihong is no longer the same as he was when he was in high school, maybe he would still believe in something sincere at that time, words like "I really want to live with him" may make him feel satisfied, maybe he will really change his attitude towards Song En because of this. Really became a pair of real lovers with him.

But now that the two of them have been married for six years, and he is twenty-five years old, he is no longer the same person he used to be. He is not blind, nor is he similar to stupid feelings, he understands very well what Song's father and Song's mother are really thinking in their hearts, and they also understand how much Song En hates him in his heart.

So he wouldn't be stupid enough to believe and accept Song Eun's words, which only made him feel ridiculous. As he said, people always have to grow up.

Maybe he really wanted to have a good time with Song Eun, but now it's impossible.

When Song Eun walked in, he wasn't asleep, just his eyes open. He also heard Song Eun's cry in the dark, he didn't react, his eyes were open for a while, and finally closed again.

Song Eun decided to no longer have hope in dealing with Bihong, the big deal was like his previous life, and no matter how bad the life was, he hadn't experienced it.

Fu Bihong began to distance himself from him again from that night, often returning late at night, and returning to see the children during the day, and most of the time he was not at home. However, when Song's mother came to see Song En again, she asked him about getting along with Fu Bihong again, and Song En had to lie and say that he had listened to his mother and talked to Fu Bihong. The two of them will be fine in the future.

Mother Song was very happy to hear it, she thought that the relationship between Fu Bihong and Xiao En just needed a boost, since there was a person who took the first step, the road behind would be much easier.

Who would have thought that just a few days after Song En and Song Mu finished talking, the newspaper revealed that Fu Bihong was secretly dating a young model recently. Newspapers published detailed photographs, even with specific times. Song Eun looked at the newspaper on the table and felt that his face seemed to be burning hot.

He felt embarrassed, if only he knew, it didn't matter, but he told his mother that he and Fu Bihong had started to live well, and now it was only a week before such a thing was reported......

Sure enough, the next day, Song's mother called and asked him what was going on on the news. Song En's heart was weak, so he could only reply reluctantly: "Mom, I don't know." Don't worry, I'll ask him again, it should be false news. ”

When Song Mother heard Song En say this, she also relaxed a little: "Okay, you ask him, and the two of them will have a good talk." ”

"Talk, talk about what! Fu Bihong is not a good thing at all! Father Song's shouting came from the other end of the phone. Mother Song hurriedly lowered her voice: "What are you shouting...... Xiao En is still listening, you be quiet. ”

Then he said to Song En: "Xiao En, I'll hang up first, if you have anything to do with your mother, call your mother again, remember not to hold it in your heart." ”

Song Eun let out an "um", and after a "beep", the phone hung up. Song Eun looked at the phone, then looked at the newspaper, and couldn't help but cry again. How can he tell his mother that what he said is actually a lie, and he can't let his parents down in him anymore, and he can't let them worry anymore......

Song Eun couldn't help but bury his head between his knees and cry quietly.

What made him feel even more sad was Fu Bihong's actions, he had just put forward the idea of wanting to have a good time, and it didn't take long for him to go out to find someone to cheat, and he even saw the report, and the other party was still a woman. It was a humiliation in disguise, as if to mock how ridiculous what he did that night. For this disguised torture, Song Eun felt both painful and hopeless.

He wanted to talk to Fu Bihong, but he couldn't find the opportunity, and the secretary answered the call, and even needed to make an appointment in advance. Their business is a private matter, how can they be talked about in the company? Besides, they live together......

Fortunately, one night, Song En didn't sleep until Fu Bihong came home after socializing. Song Eun offered to talk to him, but Fu Bihong only said that he was too sleepy and didn't want to talk.

Song Eun was behind him, looking at his back lying on the bed, biting his lip, looking lonely and pitiful. yes, there was nothing to say between them in the first place...... Fu Bihong had already made it clear that Song En didn't know what else he had to think about. He silently went to bed and turned off the light.

originally wanted to be as safe as possible, but Song En didn't expect that the news of Fu Bihong's derailment would be reported more and more frequently. It's a different object every time, because they are all people in the entertainment industry, so they have attracted much media attention, and most people in L City are also talking about it. After all, everyone likes to watch gossip, especially such content mixed with dog blood and explosive information.

Even Song En was also in the newspaper, and the video of Fu Bihong promising to take good care of him and his children at the annual meeting was also picked up again. Song Eun simply became the laughing stock of the whole city.

He looked at the news all over the world, and for the first time felt that the pressure of online public opinion would have such a great impact on a person, and when he saw those publications involving old events, Song En couldn't help but think of the past.

He couldn't help but feel like a real plaything, Fu Bihong liked it, he could hold it in the palm of his hand for a few days, and if he didn't like it, he could kick it away at any time and leave it aside. What is that? Since he was pregnant, has this repetition been less? He couldn't stand so much tossing anymore, and he couldn't stand it anymore that someone like An Xin, or someone more powerful than him, would run to his house and point at his nose and humiliate him.

Song Eun wanted to flee again, wanted to dodge. For the first time, he wanted a divorce.

He didn't know if Fu Bihong would agree, he understood his perverted possessiveness, but it was obviously different now and before...... Obviously, he has already said that he will not have a good time with him, and he has also expressed that he hates himself with his actions, and would rather cheat on him and find a lover than be with him, why is it impossible for a divorce to come true? He's going to give it a try.

He found a Sunday afternoon, asked Fu Bihong to come back in the afternoon, said that he had something serious and more urgent to talk to him, and asked him to hurry home. Fu Bihong is usually not busy with much work on Sundays, and he agreed on the phone.

Song En had already found a lawyer before, and the lawyer made it clear that as long as Fu Bihong agreed to the divorce and signed the divorce agreement, the two would go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities. Song En had specific words brewed in his heart, thinking that if Fu Bihong disagreed, he would persuade him, and there would always be a little hope.

He also thinks very clearly about the child, since Fu Bihong likes the child, then the child can be left to him, and he will come back regularly to take a look. He didn't think about the division of property between husband and wife at all, he wouldn't want to pay Bihong anything, as long as he could be free.

On Sunday afternoon, he sat on the couch with his baby in his arms. Fu Bihong was punctual and returned home at the agreed time. He was changing his shoes in the hallway, and Song En tried to speak: "Fu Bihong......?" ”

Seeing Song En sitting on the sofa with the child in his arms and calling him to stop, Fu Bihong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What's the matter?" ”

Hearing him ask back, Song En suddenly became cowardly at this time, his heart was agitated so hard that his hands couldn't control a slight tremor. The originally prepared statement became: "That...... I want to take Xiao Huan home for a while. ”

Fu Bihong didn't speak, his movements stopped, which inexplicably increased the courage of the cowardly man, and he continued to speak: "There are ...... I, I want a divorce, you think about it, is that okay? ”

Hearing his words, Fu Bihong, who was still calm, instantly sneered angrily, he walked over and glared at Song En's dodging eyes fiercely, he slowly stroked it inward from the man's slightly open neckline, and choked his slightly Adam's apple: "You want to leave me?" ”

"You. Woman! When it's itchy below, can other men satisfy you?! Fu Bihong, who was angry, was speechless, he only wanted to attack and hurt. The child was previously put on the side of the sofa by Song Eun, and at this time he was also scared and cried.

Seeing this, the servant in the villa hurriedly came over, carefully picked up the child, and explained to Fu Bihong: "Sir, I will carry the child to the baby room and coax him to sleep." ”

Fu Bihong didn't respond, he didn't even look at her. His eyes were fixed on Song Eun, who was at a loss.

The maid also had an eye, and picked up the noisy and crying child and hurried upstairs.

Song Eun was humiliated by him, bit his lip tightly and did not squeak, and after a while, he replied clumsily: "Satisfied...... If I can't be satisfied, I won't look for you again, I'll go to someone else. ”

Fu Bihong smiled coldly, clenched his left hand, stepped forward and pressed the man's lower abdomen with his knee, and untied his clothes with his right hand: "Don't even think about it!" 166 Reading Network