Chapter 2 Don't want to be Mrs. Fu?

Shock, anger, resentment, and unwillingness all passed through Zhou Yun's heart one by one.

Then an absurd thought flashed through my mind.

She lowered her eyes, held back her emotions, and whispered, "I don't remember a lot of things, I don't know what you said." ”

"Playing with amnesia?" Fu Jingxing leaned forward, put her hands on the edge of the bed, and locked her whole person under her chest, her posture was intimate, but her voice was extremely cold, "If you don't remember a word, you want to erase the red apricot out of the wall?" ”

The words "red apricot out of the wall" made Zhou Yun's heart stumble suddenly, but what made her even more uncomfortable was the warm snort of a strange man spraying on her cheeks, she frowned and dodged, "You go away!" ”

Fu Jingxing saw her hiding from herself, she was inexplicably a little angry, and raised her hand to straighten her face, "After signing the divorce agreement, I will naturally leave." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his chin and pointed to the papers on the bedside table.

Although Zhou Yun does not have the memory of this body, he can also see from the words and deeds of the man in front of him how bad the relationship between their husband and wife is.

She didn't want to have a relationship with Fu Jingxing at all, but if it didn't matter, then what she thought...

She was still pondering, Fu Jingxing's mobile phone rang suddenly, he glanced at the caller ID, turned around and walked out of the ward.

The door closed, and Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief. There was a famous bag on the bedside table, she guessed that it was Zhou Yun's, flipped to the mobile phone from inside, and opened it with her fingerprint unlock.

News of a fire in a physics lab at Pencheng University has spread all over the Internet.

Fire, female lecturer, rescue ineffective, death .... Looking at these words, thinking of the painful appearance of his family, Zhou Yun's heart twitched, and tears unconsciously left from the corners of his eyes.

She flipped the phone screen up and down, tears blurred her vision, a call came in, she accidentally pressed the answer button, just connected, an anxious male voice on the other end of the phone said,

"Xiaoyun, they said you had a car accident, how are you? Did the surnamed Fu embarrass you? I just found out about the photo, and I..."

The man said a lot, Zhou Yun was in no mood to deal with him at all, she hung up without saying a word.

But he didn't give up, and after a while, he dialed it again, and it happened that Fu Jing walked in, and he noticed the mobile phone vibrating in Zhou Yun's hand a few steps away, and when he saw that the word "Yang Han" was displayed on the screen, his face sank in an instant.

Zhou Yun turned off his mobile phone, looked up at Fu Jingxing's angry eyes, and his words were extremely difficult to hear.

"Can't wait to get in touch with your lover? What kind of amnesia is pretending! ”

After watching a round of news, Zhou Yun's sadness has spread into an ocean.

And Fu Jingxing was sarcastic again and again, and the sense of humiliation seemed to hit her whole body, she stubbornly raised her head, looked at him, and said disregardlessly,

"I don't know what kind of lover you're talking about, and I don't want to be your wife!"

As she spoke, she picked up the "divorce agreement" on the bedside table to sign it, and at this moment, she didn't think about those plans, she just wanted to escape from this hateful man and return to her family.

Fu Jingxing took away the document before she put down the pen, hooked her lips and sneered, her eyes crossed with sarcasm, and her tone was cold, "Don't want to be Mrs. Fu?" Why did you go to the old mansion to threaten my grandfather? I advise you to stop, whether you really have amnesia or fake amnesia, I'm not interested in knowing now, Mrs. Fu's position, I will give you a few more days to sit, but don't think that I will tolerate your arrogance! ”