Luo Xi tilted his head and waited quietly for Fu Chengshen to continue.

But he couldn't say any more.

The word "marriage" is like a huge fishbone stuck in his throat, but no matter how hard he tries to open his mouth, he can't make a decent sound.

She couldn't wait for the next sentence, and asked him suspiciously, "What does Mr. Fu want to say?" ”

He had already stood up slowly with his handrails, and his tone was light, looking a little careless: "It's nothing, let's get out of here." ”

Loshi nodded, and stood up to help him.

This time, he didn't refuse, let her help him, and slowly walked to the car.

Li Xian opened the car door and helped Luo Xi into the car.

Loshi thanked him and got into the car to fasten his seatbelt. He was tall and the space in the car was small, and she was afraid of accidentally touching his wounds, so she tried to shrink herself into a small one, and the range of movement was as small as possible.

Rao was still inevitably touching his knees and thighs, and through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel the temperature of her skin and the curvature of her body.

He lowered his eyes, trying not to pay attention to her.

In this way, the sense of touch was magnified, and he felt her drooping hair sweep against the back of his hand, itching his heart a little uncomfortable.

"Alright."

Loshi straightened up.

The weight on my thighs disappeared abruptly, and the itching on the backs of my hands came to an abrupt end.

He subconsciously flipped over his palm, his fingers squeezing lightly in the air.

Fingertips seemed to run over the ends of her hair, and it was as if nothing had been caught. The right hand was clenched weakly, and then slowly spread out, and in the palm of the hand, there was only air.

And she had retreated outside the car door.

Fu Chengshen lifted his eyelids and glanced out of the car door.

Loshi had turned around and walked towards the other side of the car door.

He retracted his gaze and lightly instructed Li Xian: "The economic summit of country M, help me arrange it." ”

Li Xian was stunned: "That summit, Mr. Fu, haven't you already pushed it off?" Besides, your injuries ......"

was glared at by him, didn't dare to ask any more, and changed his words: "Okay, I'll go and book a ticket." ”

When Luo Xi sat in the car, he happened to hear Li Xian respectfully asking Fu Chengshen for instructions: "The economic summit will open in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, and we will leave tomorrow at the latest. ”

The man nodded, "Okay." ”

Luo Xi was surprised: "Is Mr. Fu going on a business trip?" But your wounds haven't healed yet. ”

"It's okay." The man leaned his head back in the chair, his eyes closed, and his voice was a little tired, "There's a doctor with you." ”

Luo Xi wanted to persuade him to rest for a while longer, and he broke his muscles and bones for a hundred days, and he didn't even arrive for five days, so he went on a business trip to country M, which was too hard.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I heard him say again: "Business matters." ”

She couldn't speak.

Perhaps, in his eyes, there is nothing like the Fu Group, even if it is his own body, he must be ranked behind.

She tried to put herself in her place, and if she was asked to manage a company as big as the Fu Group, she would probably make the same choice as him.

"Then, Mr. Fu take care of yourself."

She paused, pursed her lips, and added with a little hot on her face, "Tell me when you come back, I'll stew the chicken soup in advance." ”

He opened his eyes, gave her a quick glance, and closed them again.

"Hmm."

Fu Chengshen was on a business trip the next day, Li Xian came to pick him up, and there was a middle-aged man sitting in the car, with a polite appearance, and when he saw Luo Xi, he nodded politely at her.

She guessed that it might be Fu Chengshen's personal doctor.

He got in the car, didn't look at her, and hurried to the airport.

This walk is a week.

Luo Xi was not idle, the company and the hospital ran at both ends, and he was so busy all day long.

She didn't know when Fu Chengshen finished the meeting, he didn't contact her, and she didn't dare to take the initiative to ask him, for fear of disturbing him.

After struggling for several days, she tried to send a message and asked Li Xian: "Are you done?" Don't work too hard and rest more. ”

When Li Xian received the news, she knew who she really wanted to ask.

He didn't dare to make his own decisions, thought about it for a while, and took the initiative to show the phone to Fu Chengshen: "Mr. Fu, Miss Luo let you rest more." ”

The man took the mobile phone, and he was stunned for a while when it was less than ten words of news.

After a while, he returned the phone to Li Xian, his gaze was very low, and he couldn't see the mood on his face.

Li Xian waited for a while, but didn't wait for any instructions from him, so he had to ask for instructions: "Mr. Fu, do you need me to reply to Miss Luo?" ”

"No, you don't."

The man turned his head, focusing only on the work in front of him, and his expression was very cold.

Li Xian was a little remorseful. He seems to be a bit nosy.

He was just about to leave when the man stopped him again: "Let Loshi ......"

"Mr. Fu?"

He was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he didn't know if it had touched the wound, and his voice seemed a little erratic.

However, the words are still very clear.

He instructed Li Xian: "Let Luo Xi go to my study and fax a document, I will use it." ”

He said a file name, and Li Xian hurriedly informed Luo Xi.

Luo Xi calculated the time difference before sending the message to Li Xian. At this time, Jiangcheng was already dark, she happened to be in the villa, thinking about the documents that Fu Chengshen was looking for, she should be in a hurry to use them, and she was busy looking for them in the study.

There was a combination lock on his desk, and she didn't know the password, and she was afraid that he would be able to wait, so she had to call him.

When Fu Chengshen's mobile phone rang, it was a little abrupt in the quiet guest room.

He glanced impatiently at the caller ID, not wanting to answer the call.

But the ringtones rang one after another, making him upset, and he picked up the phone and wanted to refuse, but his fingers couldn't be pressed for a long time.

Eventually, my fingertips fell on the answer button.

"It's me." He said lightly.

The girl's voice was transmitted to his eardrums through the radio waves, probably because it was too far away, and it didn't sound real at all.

She explained to him a little quickly: "Mr. Fu, I searched around, but I didn't find the documents you wanted. It's only your desk left, but I don't know the password. ”

"351......" the man said in a deep voice a string of numbers.

As soon as the words came out, he had already changed his mind: "Forget it, don't look for it." ”

But the girl's cheers were already ringing over there: "It's on." ”

He closed his eyes in silence, put down his phone, and cut it off fiercely.

Loshi didn't care, he just thought he was busy over there and didn't bother to talk to her.

There were so many documents in the drawer that she had to take them all out and look through them one by one.

Soon, she stopped, pulled out one of the documents, her eyes wide open, and shook her hands to turn to the signature page at the end.

Divorce Settlement.

Loshi was afraid that he had read it wrong, so he flipped to the front again and confirmed it several times.

That's right, it's Fu Chengshen and her divorce agreement.

He had already signed, except for the division of property column that was not filled in, only the place where she should sign was left, which was still blank.

She forced herself to take a few deep breaths, trying not to shake her hands so much, and calmly put the divorce agreement back where it belonged.

Then, continue to look for the documents that Fu Cheng asked for.

No, she couldn't find the file.

She looked through it again.

Or not.

She only felt very tired at this time, and did not have the energy to rummage any further, so she put all the papers back in the drawer and closed them.

After that, she slowly walked out of his study, locked the study door, went downstairs, walked through the living room, the entrance, opened the door, and walked all the way to the courtyard outside.

She sat down on a bench, took a few breaths of fresh air, and dialed his phone.

I still waited a long time before answering.

This time, no one spoke first.

In addition to the subtle sound of electricity, there is only the sound of each other's breathing.

The silence was oppressive.

After a while, it was Luo Xi who spoke first: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I didn't find the documents you wanted. ”

The other party immediately replied: "If you don't find it, it's not very important." ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, but she seems to hear his relieved voice.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was impossible, and I couldn't help but smile at myself in my heart.

"Mr. Fu." She called him again.

He still responded immediately: "Well, I'm here." ”

She was silent for a moment and asked him, "At the gate of the detention center that day, did you want to ...... Tell me about divorce? ”

At that time, she just thought his words were a little weird, and she didn't think much of it.

In retrospect, how can we say "let's get out of here" when we normally say, "Let's get out of here"?

He clearly had the idea of divorcing her, but he didn't know why, so he temporarily changed his mind.

She held back the sourness in her nose and said to him: "Although I promised you to keep this relationship for three months, if you want to end it early, it's not impossible. As long as you bring it up, I'll ...... Both. ”

As long as he brings it up and informs her unmistakably, she will immediately pack up her things and leave, and will never embarrass him, let alone harass him endlessly, pestering him.

As long as he brought it up, in front of her.

Instead of sending her away with a signed divorce agreement.

Could it be that in his heart, she is not even qualified to say goodbye to him?

She blinked, tears still streaming uncontrollably.

She felt that she had been doing quite well all along, and she did her best to do what he asked.

They got along fairly well during this time, which made her have unrealistic illusions, wanting to rely on him, wanting to care for him, and even brazenly saying that she would take care of him in the future.

I don't know how he laughed at her in his heart after hearing this.

Maybe it was because she was sobbing a little louder, but he heard it, and asked her in a faint voice, "Crying?" ”

"Nope."

She hurriedly wiped her face, and pretended to be relaxed: "Mr. Fu didn't fill in the column of property division, so he wasn't afraid that I would open my mouth and hide from you and fill in half of your net worth?" ”

He let out a low and low laugh, not very real, more like he deliberately cooperated with her.

After laughing, he twisted his eyebrows and explained to her: "The divorce agreement was signed on the day we received the certificate, not recently." ”

Loshi was silent.

Maybe the divorce agreement was not signed recently, but he changed the way for her to find it, what was in her mind, she was not a fool, it was not difficult to guess.

What she didn't understand, it was just why he didn't want to make it clear to her face?

He knew that although this marriage was started at her request, when it would end, only he said it.

She could only accept it, and she never had the right to refuse.

Probably because she had been silent for too long, he couldn't see her at the moment through the phone, and his tone showed a little impatience.

"Don't guess. I'm getting busy here, I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

Loshi let out an "um", brought the microphone close to his mouth, and said softly.

"Mr. Fu, I'll wait for you to come back."