Fu Chen exhaled helplessly, then slowly pushed her away from his arms, knelt down on one knee and squatted in front of her again, wiping the tears on her face with both hands: "Okay, my face is swollen from crying, rest for a while." ”

After that, Fu Chen turned around and walked into the bathroom, made a basin of warm hot water from it, wrung the towel half-dry, and rubbed it on Chu Mingxi's face.

At this moment, Chu Mingxi was in a bad mood, so he simply let him fiddle.

After washing Chu Mingxi's face, Fu Chen took his cream and dug it out, and then rubbed it on Chu Mingxi's face indiscriminately.

After Chu Mingxi was simply cleaned up, Fu Chen knelt down in front of her on one knee again, held her hands with both hands, and asked softly, "Do you want to sleep, or go downstairs to eat?" ”

Fu Chen's delicacy, Fu Chen's gentleness, Chu Mingxi's eyes turned red again.

"Don't, little ancestor, don't cry here, I finally washed your face." Fu Chen said with a smile and a smile.

Looking at Fu Chen in front of him, Chu Mingxi burst out laughing, but soon regained his composure, and said expressionlessly: "I don't want to sleep, and I don't want to eat." ”

Rubbing his fingers against Chu Mingxi's face, Fu Chen got up and sat next to her, grabbed her arm, and asked her to rest her head on her shoulder.

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In the bedroom, Shen Qingge washed his face and applied ice cubes for a while, only to see that his right cheek was still red and swollen, and Fu Lin's finger prints still did not recede.

In front of the dresser, Fu Lin threw the two agreements in front of Shen Qingge, and said coldly: "Sign it, I'll take it back to the army for approval." ”

Looking at the few big words in the divorce agreement, Shen Qingge's face changed suddenly, and his right hand holding the ice pack couldn't help but squeeze the ice pack tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

Looking at Fu Lin in the mirror with cold eyes, Shen Qingge said solemnly: "Fu Lin, I don't care what others think or say, what I want to tell you is that yesterday's incident has nothing to do with me, I didn't make the fruit tea, and Chu Mingxi's medicine didn't go to me." ”

After a pause, Shen Qingge said again: "As for the divorce agreement, you are also dead of this heart, I will not sign it, no matter what you say, I will not sign it." ”

Looking at Shen Qingge with lowered eyes, Fu Lin said quietly: "Shen Qingge, letting you sign is to give you the last dignity and let you go through the motions, if you don't cherish it, then I don't have to ask for your opinion again." ”

Fu Lin's voice fell, and Shen Qingge swished up from the chair: "Fu Lin, I am your legal wife, and I am the person you should protect, Chu Mingzhu and you have long since ended, and it is long in the past." ”

"Even if you are so obsessed, can you wait for any response?"

Without giving Fu Lin a chance to speak, Shen Qingge said again: "And Fu Lin, Chu Mingzhu is not as kind as you see at all, not as beautiful as you think at all, and no one's heart is as deep as hers." ”

"This matter was planned by herself at all, and she was to blame me and drive me out of the Fu family."

That day, only she and Chu Mingzhu were in the courtyard, if she was not the murderer, the only thing left was Chu Mingzhu herself.

Shen Qingge's quibble, Fu Lin looked at her with extremely indifferent eyes, and he said: "Shen Qingge, only dark people will think of others so darkly. ”

"Am I dark?" Shen Qingge smiled coldly: "Then is she Chu Mingzhu pure and noble?" ”

Looking at Fu Lin with desperate eyes, the smile on the corner of Shen Qingge's mouth became more and more frightening: "Fu Lin, since you chose to marry me in the first place, then I, Shen Qingge, am your person in life and your ghost in death." Divorce? Don't think about it, don't think about it for the rest of your life. ”