Fu Siyan frowned and was about to ask who it was when he saw an unknown object flying over.
It was a black cowhide bag that hit Fu Siyan hard.
Wen Qi, dressed in white clothes and black trousers, rushed in with murderous intent and hit Fu Siyan hard with her hands, one after another.
Fu Siyan stood up straight and showed no resistance at all.
Wenqi was tired from beating and said angrily: "I asked you to take good care of Xiaoxi. Is this how you take care of me?"
Thinking of losing her child, her heart ached indescribably.
She has already bought a lot of baby items, and now she has no place to use them.
Originally, she wanted to discuss it with Xiaoxi and tell the old man after six or seven months when things were stable, but now she is just feeling a little happy while feeling sad.
Fortunately I didn't say it.
Otherwise, the old man's body would just turn around and he might not be able to bear it.
She couldn't take care of this evil obstacle anymore. She sat down beside Mingxi's bed, hugged her and cried bitterly: "Xiaoxi, you have suffered..."
But Mingxi's tears had dried up, her eyes were hollow and cold, and she said calmly: "Mom, I want a divorce."
Fu Siyan's tall and straight body suddenly trembled, and he suddenly understood why Wen Qi was here.
He didn't tell Wen Qi because he was afraid that Ming Xi would make such a request.
Wenqi looked at Xiaoxi who was as thin as anything, and felt extremely distressed, "Xiaoxi... you take good care of yourself first, and when you get better, mom will make the decision for you."
"No!" Fu Siyan said coldly.
He didn't speak, Wen Qi's attention was all on Ming Xi, and she didn't even think of his existence.
Now, I just felt so angry that I cursed: "Get out of here!"
But Fu Siyan forcefully carried Wenqi to the door.
Without giving Wen Qi a chance to speak, she directly ordered Zhou Mu, "Send my mother back."
Wen Qi gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Siyan, you little evildoer, you see clearly that I am your mother, you dare to even drive your mother away."
"Mom, you don't need to interfere in this matter. I will not divorce Mingxi."
After saying that, Fu Siyan closed the door and locked it, blocking Wenqi from outside.
No matter how noisy she was outside the door, he seemed unable to hear her and walked to Mingxi step by step.
"Is this your approach?"
Ming Xi was silent, and Fu Siyan smiled coldly, "Do you think I will listen to my mother if she moves here?"
Ming Xi seemed to think about it for a moment and asked seriously, "If mom can't do it, what about grandpa?"
In an instant, all Fu Siyan's patience was shattered by these words.
In order to get a divorce, did she not even care whether her grandfather's body could withstand the stimulation?
There was a strength in his voice that belonged to a superior, "Mingxi, do you think you can see grandpa now?"
The noise outside the door stopped. Wen Qi must have been forcibly sent away by Zhou Mu.
Ming Xi said calmly, "Unless I die, there is always a way to see grandpa, right?"
She didn't expect the divorce to go smoothly in the first place, and was already prepared for a protracted battle.
Fu Siyan looked at her expressionlessly, suddenly smiled, his eyes turned scarlet, and said, "Do you really think you can threaten me?"
Ming Xi was cold and indifferent, not wanting to put any unnecessary expression on his face, "You go, I'm going to sleep."
His expression didn't even bother to argue, as cold as if he was just a stranger.
Fu Siyan was severely hurt by this alienation.
But let him get a divorce and let him watch her leave him and run into the arms of other men.
Just thinking about it, he felt like he wouldn't be able to control it, let alone accept it.
He can't accept it, and he won't accept it.
Mingxi was about to go to bed and recuperate her energy before she could come up with the next divorce solution.
But Fu Siyan suddenly leaned over and pulled her in front of her. He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely and fiercely without hesitation.
Mingxi didn't even make a move to struggle, he was as numb as an inanimate object, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Fu Siyan couldn't pry her teeth open, and when he met Mingxi's unwavering eyes, he froze in place.
When he let go of her, Mingxi said coldly, "It seems that my body really makes Mr. Fu miss you, but if you agree to divorce, I can't cooperate with you once and use it as a divorce gift."
She downplayed what she did and said it was a bargaining chip for divorce, which was simply humiliating him.
Fu Siyan's handsome face became visibly tense, and his patience seemed to have reached its limit.
"Mingxi."
He seemed to be suppressing his anger and asked word by word: "What can you do to forgive me?"
Mingxi was too lazy to repeat the word divorce. She said, "You know."
Fu Siyan stared at Mingxi's eyes and said firmly: "Except for divorce."
"There is no way. I will never forgive you until my death."
If he could disappear into her world, then she might slowly forget about this person.
To forget is to forgive.
For a moment, Fu Siyan felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by a big invisible hand, and even his breathing was stinging as it cut through his throat.
After a pause, he looked as cold as water and said slowly: "Then you will always hate me."
Then, as if he was afraid of hearing Ming Xi say harsh words again, he strode away directly.
Fu Siyan thought that as long as he learned to escape, Mingxi would gradually give up the idea of divorcing him as time went by.
But something unexpected happened that night.
At two o'clock in the morning, when he was still numbing himself with work at the company, the nurse from the hospital called.