Gong Yuchuan stirred the soup in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Ye Qiaofei's mouth: "Come, open your mouth." ”

Ye Qiaofei was not very used to being taken care of by others, so she didn't overdo it and avoided Gong Yuchuan's feeding: "Mr. Gong, let me come by myself." ”

"You're a patient now." Gong Yuchuan didn't mean to be obedient: "I promised Xin Xin to take care of you for her." ”

couldn't resist Gong Yuchuan, Ye Qiaofei had to open his mouth and drink the soup fed by Gong Yuchuan.

In the middle of the night, the Fu family's study.

It was pitch black outside the window, a few insects chirped from time to time in the garden, and the night sky was scattered with stars, flickering and dimming.

Fu Beimo stood in front of the window, the breeze blowing through Qingjun's face from time to time, and his body was also dyed with cold.

The cigar in his hand was hung with a scarlet light that illuminated his jaw slightly.

After smoking a whole cigar, Fu Beimo could no longer hold back the affection in his heart.

He turned around and grabbed his coat and car keys, and left the Fu family without looking back.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and the other people in the villa had already fallen asleep, and Fu Beimo rushed to the hospital with a cold body.

The lights in the inpatient department were also turned off at this time, and the empty corridor was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant water.

Fu Beimo found Ye Qiaofei's ward at the nurse on duty.

Standing at the door of the ward, looking in through the small window on the door, Ye Qiaofei was lying flat on the hospital bed and sleeping peacefully, and he couldn't help but hesitate to go in.

As long as she's fine, Old Man Fu is right, it's time to get a thorough understanding.

He brainwashed himself, but his ink eyes looked directly at the person lying on the hospital bed.

In the end, the instinct of the body surpassed reason, and when he came back to his senses, he had opened the door unconsciously and quietly walked to Ye Qiaofei's hospital bed.

Fu Beimo raised his hand, wanting to caress Ye Qiaofei's pale cheeks.

In an inch, he finally failed to drop his hand.

"Ye Qiaofei, what should I do? I finally made up my mind to divorce you, but now that I have been delayed, my heart is shaken again. ”

Fu Beimo withdrew his hand and muttered in a low voice.

He sat down on the chair beside Ye Qiaofei dejectedly, his eyes were full of tiredness, and his eyes were full of black blue.

"Ye Qiaofei, I don't want to divorce you, we have worked so hard to get to where we are today, but we have to be separated because of some debts that should not be borne by us, I am unwilling."

Fu Beimo couldn't help but say the truest thoughts in his heart.

He had always been cold-faced and cold-spoken, and his voice became hoarse in the depths of his affection: "I know that you don't want to recognize your relatives with the Mu family, and there are also reasons for me, but the Fu family can't accept that the granddaughter-in-law is the descendant of the enemy." ”

"Grandpa can't accept it, and I can't accept it either."

"I am the heir of the Fu family, and I am not qualified to be so selfish as to forget the hatred ......"

He said a lot in fits and starts.

Inadvertently, Ye Qiaofei couldn't hold back, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Fu Beimo said all the words that the two of them couldn't say face to face.

These include his love for Ye Qiaofei, as well as the family responsibilities that he can't shirk.

He may not be a good husband or lover, but he must be a filial junior.

Ye Qiaofei understood him, and he categorically would not comment on his decision.

Fu Beimo left, just like when he came, leaving no trace of existence.

Only the stool that still has residual warmth tells everything.

At the moment when the door of the ward closed, Ye Qiaofei opened her eyes suddenly, and her palm stroked the place where Fu Beimo had touched her just now, as if there was still residual warmth from Fu Beimo's fingers.

For a while, Ye Qiaofei's heart was also mixed.

She recalled in her mind the bits and pieces she had walked with Fu Beimo, and her heart suddenly felt like a knife.

What if you can't let it go?

Reality does not allow it, and relatives will not bless it, so I would rather not stay together for a lifetime.

She didn't want Fu Beimo to be sorry and under countless pressures, just to be with the descendants of the enemy, but she couldn't accept it.

Ye Qiaofei looked at the snow-white ceiling until dawn.

It wasn't until a red glow rose in the distance outside the window that she fell asleep in a daze.

The next day, Ye Qiaofei was discharged from the hospital and returned to the Yip Group.

She asked Secretary He to fill all her recent schedules, trying to numb herself with busyness and not think about it.

After finishing the morning, glancing at the documents that were still piling up in his hand, Ye Qiaofei's heart suddenly filled a lot, at least in this way, he would not be sad.

Just as she was packing up her things and was about to go downstairs to eat, Secretary He hurriedly knocked on the door and came in.

Ye Qiaofei raised her eyebrows: "It's time to get off work, I'll talk about it later." ”

"No...... No, Mr. Ye, this matter is very urgent and must be dealt with now! Secretary He replied breathlessly.

Helplessly, Ye Qiaofei had no choice but to return to her position and sit down and wait for her to report.

Secretary He opened the tablet, and on it was the monitoring at the entrance of the Ye Group.

"What is this?" Ye Qiaofei looked at the blocked Ye Group building, and suddenly felt a little unclear.

I have the impression that such a scene seems to only exist with celebrities, right?

Secretary He's face was crying without tears: "Mr. Ye, I don't know who posted the news of your divorce with Mr. Fu on the Internet, and now it's in an uproar, and many media in the city are all gathering downstairs in the Ye Group in order to catch up with the headlines." ”

Saying that, Secretary He became angry and complained about Ye Qiaofei: "Those people are carrying long guns and short cannons, and every person who goes out has to be stopped and interrogated, and the employees are all complaining. ”

Ye Qiaofei was a little weak-hearted, and it was time to get off work.

Although many people order takeout at noon, there are also people who want to go out to eat.

In this situation, not only the employees inside can't get out, but even the delivery people can't get in.

can be serious enough to require her to come forward, which can only show that the security guards at the door can no longer stop the hearts of those media gossip.

"I see, you show me the posts on the Internet first."

Ye Qiaofei calmed down, intending to find out what these people were arguing about first.

Secretary He was very efficient, and found the original post and handed it to Ye Qiaofei as soon as possible.

The poster's avatar is matched by the system, and the nickname is not recognizable.

The copywriter brought a few entries that Ye Wanwan made before, and also talked about the wealthy.

The content is a side picture of her and Fu Beimo walking into the Civil Affairs Bureau with gloomy faces.

After Fu Beimo admitted their relationship in public before, netizens knew that she and Fu Beimo were a legal licensed couple.

And now, they have once again entered the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the biggest possibility is divorce.

The messy comments at the bottom made Ye Qiaofei's head even bigger.

There are all kinds of things to say, and there are still pots that don't open and which pots say that the Ye Group is going to go out of business.

In just a few minutes that the two of them understood the whole story, someone in the group's large group of employees had already directly addressed her and asked her to come forward to solve it, which had seriously affected their lives.