Ming Xi saw the person clearly and immediately had a bad expression. He pretended not to see him and went upstairs.
The man blocked her way, with his hands in his trouser pockets, like a sculpture.
"Who was the person who sent you back just now?" Fu Siyan asked with a sullen expression.
"It has nothing to do with you." Mingxi said coldly.
Fu Siyan was choked, but since she was still angry, she changed the question.
"Why did you move?"
Mingxi was speechless at his question and walked around him to go upstairs.
The man reached out and held her wrist. His tone seemed to be trying to suppress her, but he was still unfriendly and said: "Let's have a good talk."
Mingxi suddenly stiffened because of his touch and the memory of last night.
She was distant and resistant, "Let me go."
Fu Siyan's heart stopped for a moment, but he let go, but blocked the door to prevent her from going in.
He whispered: "Mingxi, it's okay for you to move, but couldn't you tell me?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Mingxi felt baffled and angry that he could find him wherever he moved.
She took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, slapped it on Fu Siyan's face, and said lightly sarcastically, "Mr. Fu, please recognize the divorce certificate."
Suddenly, Fu Siyan's face turned ugly.
Who would have thought that she would take a photo of the divorce certificate and save it in her mobile phone to remind him at any time.
This is something that is somewhat impossible to do.
Fu Siyan's heart clenched in pain as he looked at her and said, "Mingxi, don't do this."
"Don't be like this." Mingxi used you, and the feeling of alienation became even worse.
"We are divorced. I don't know why Mr. Fu is still like this. Isn't it interesting? Or is Fu's going to go bankrupt and you are so free?"
Fu Siyan was speechless by her rebuke. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Ming Xi turned around and went upstairs, and Fu Siyan also followed in, never leaving.
Mingxi stopped and glared at him, "You are not allowed to follow me."
Fu Siyan just looked at her, making up his mind.
The elevator door opened, and Mingxi stood in. His eyes met the man's narrow phoenix eyes, warning him.
"Follow me again and I'll call the police."
Then, without hesitation, press the door-close button.
The moment the elevator door was about to close, a hand with sharp bones pressed in. The elevator clamped the hand and opened again.
Fu Si Yanjun, his face covered with frost, stepped in. Before Ming Xi could speak, he reached out and held her face, pressed it against the elevator wall, and kissed her fiercely.
Her lips were soft, and Fu Siyan held her slender waist tightly with his palms. He was afraid that the coldness of the elevator would hurt her, so he raised his palms to support her back and keep a little distance from the elevator.
This also forced her face to tilt upward, making it easier for his lips and tongue to kiss her deeper.
Mingxi couldn't hide away even if she wanted to, and she trembled several times after being kissed by him.
"Ding--"
The elevator door suddenly opened.
There was an old lady outside. When she saw the two of them, she looked away and muttered: "Young man, I can't wait to go home. There are surveillance cameras in the elevator."
Ming Xi suddenly woke up and pushed him hard, and then the pressure on his lips relaxed.
When their eyes met, Fu Siyan's lips curled up, with a lingering feeling, and he hugged her tightly with his arms, pressing her against his body.
"Your lips and your body all remember me."
He gave an affirmative answer.
"What does this prove?" Ming Xi was still a little unsteady and very angry.
But he was too strong and held him too tightly, so she could only put her palms against his chest and try to keep herself calm.
"You still love me." Fu Siyan said firmly.
"Fu Siyan, I don't love you anymore."
"Then I love you, let me love you." He hugged her tightly, rested his head on her neck, and rubbed her.
"Mingxi, give me another chance and don't be so heartless to me."
There was a hint of pleading in Fu Siyan's tone.
As arrogant as he was, he also lowered his head in this endless suffering.
Mingxi's eyes were filled with moisture, not because he was moved, but because he felt unworthy.
I finally waited for this sentence, but it was at the cost of my baby's life.
God knows how much she longs for that child, wanting to see the baby born and babbling.
But all this will never come true again.
"It's too late to talk about love now."
She will never love him again, nor will she give him any chance.
What's more, does he really love?
Does President Fu, who was born the proud son of God and the beloved son of God, know what love is?
In this love he thought, there should be more unwillingness.
Because she plotted against him for the divorce, because she took the initiative to not love him...
"It's not too late, as long as you give me a chance, it's never too late."
Mingxi tugged her lips without any hesitation, "Fu Siyan, do you like it when others dislike you? If I don't love you, I won't give you another chance."
Only the seeds of resentment will make the same mistakes again, so she doesn't want to fall into it again.
Would you give him another chance to hurt her?
That kind of unforgettable pain, once is enough.
She never wanted to experience it again in her life.
Fu Siyan's heart tightened when he heard her indifferent tone. He pressed her shoulders and looked at her hard.
"Mingxi, I don't allow it!"
He doesn't allow her not to love him, absolutely.
Mingxi was so tired from being entangled with him that she even relaxed her posture.
"Mr. Fu, it's really boring for you to be like this. Divorce means that we won't disturb each other in the future and we can live well together. You have no shortage of women with your status, so why bother."
"I don't want another woman!"
The veins on the back of Fu Siyan's hands popped out, and he stared at Mingxi closely, trying to find the past emotions in her eyes.
But it was empty there, with nothing there.
His heart began to hurt again, every now and then, as if an ice pick was digging into his heart.
He felt that he was about to be driven crazy. If there was not a trace of sanity left, he might really imprison her.
He opened his mouth and said hard and firmly: "I only want you!"
Mingxi looked at him and smiled sarcastically: "But I don't want you."