Author: Zero Leng Qiyi

The atmosphere that finally became hot was solidified again because of Fu Tingjun's arrival, Yang Qingwei turned her head and closed her eyes.

Fu Tingjun didn't care about her reaction, and pulled over the chair and sat by the bed and looked at her.

"I want to talk to you." Fu Tingjun's voice was a little low and hoarse, as if he had fought some struggles, but unfortunately Yang Qingwei turned a deaf ear to it.

Yang Qingwei no longer has any hope for him.

Seeing that she had no reaction, Fu Tingjun knew that she was hurting her too deeply, so he stopped talking and said lightly, "I know you want to leave, but divorce is not that easy, especially for us, so I think we should be temporarily

How about separation, give each other time to calm down, and then go to divorce after confirming your feelings?"

Fu Tingjun said it was difficult word by word, but for Yang Qingwei it was a beam of light in the darkness. In silence, she opened her eyes.

"Are you saying true?" Her voice trembled, not knowing whether it was because of seeing hope or worrying about being disappointed again.

Fu Tingjun smiled bitterly in his heart, and indeed she still wanted to leave.

"Really!" said he placed the cell phone in his hand on the bedside table and attached a bank card.

"Your phone is broken, I bought you a new one, and it's the original number. This card is my secondary card. When you are alone outside, you will definitely have money. Holding it can solve the urgent problem at the critical moment. In addition, I

I will transfer a sum of money to your bank card every month, and you can still pay with your mobile phone. As for the house, you can move to the villa where we got married. There are everything there, and the servants at home will also clean it regularly.

, you don't have to worry."

Unexpectedly, he arranged everything, but unfortunately she didn't want it.

"Thank you, but I've already looked at the house, I can..."

"No!" Fu Tingjun was determined, "You have a lot of money outside alone. Besides, renting a house requires moving, which is very troublesome. Moreover, you are a girl outside and it is not safe. Although living alone is a bit lonely,

But it is safe and there are buses and subways nearby, which is convenient even if you want to go to work."

Although I wanted to refuse, I had to admit that Fu Tingjun's consideration was right. Yang Qingwei found it ridiculous. She actually thought he cared about her. How could it be?

"Don't you have a driver's license? There are cars there, and you can drive if you want."

Yang Qingwei finally couldn't help but interrupt him as she listened to his words, "What are we? Separation or separation of property?"

Fu Tingjun pulled the bitter corner of his mouth and replied, "If it is to divide the property, you will get much more than this. The betrothal gift I give you alone will be many times more than this. Actually, I have no other meaning to say these, it's just

I want to settle you."

"I said, thank you, but I want to have my own life!"

"I've given you the life you want!"

"But you interfere with everything, how can you say that you let me go of freedom? Fu Tingjun, do you know what freedom is? Freedom means being free and not having any worries, but what you give now is something I can't afford!" Yang Qingwei didn't care about it.

I was dizzy and forced to sit up and say to him.

"Your house, your car, your money, Fu Tingjun, are you giving me freedom or keeping me?"

Fu Tingjun stared into her eyes and said seriously, "You are my wife!"

One sentence made Yang Qingwei defeated her army.

"Because you are my wife, I want to take good care of you. Even if you live separately, I still want to give you the best!"

Yang Qingwei felt that she had heard the funnyest jokes in the world. She obviously didn't love herself, but she always said misunderstood things. Yang Qingwei admired his hypocrisy more and more.
Chapter completed!