No violation was committed, and even calling the police would be useless.
Mingxi looked at him with cool eyes and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you... like me?"
The topic suddenly changed.
Fu Siyan was slightly stunned, his Adam's apple rolling, "What else?"
He had nothing to do, so he tried every means to meet her by chance.
Ming Xi slightly curled her lips, her eyes full of mockery, "But in my eyes, Mr. Fu seems to have a new feeling for me. Even if I was once your wife, not seeing each other for five years will always produce some new feelings. When these new feelings fade away
What happens after?
Will Fu always throw me away like trash, or will I treat me like a tired pet, locked at home, waiting for you every day?"
An incoherent dull pain came from his chest, making the man's voice quick and hoarse.
"Mingxi, I am by no means a novelty, and I will never throw you away like trash. You are my wife, and no one can replace you..."
These words made Mingxi's head suddenly start to hurt again.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said with force, "Mr. Fu, in your memory, I am your wife, but in my eyes, you are just a stranger.
I find it disgusting that you think your husband's behavior towards his wife is natural.
In this case, if you force me to be with you, do you really think it’s fair to me?”
The cold, calm voice made Fu Siyan's heart feel like it had been ravaged by a blunt knife.
His eyes were gray and he was speechless for a long time.
"Do you like this as Mr. Fu said?"
Mingxi Swimming's eyes were full of mockery, and he said heartily: "It turns out that your love is just a selfish insistence that ignores other people's wishes."
An unprecedented sudden pain hit the man's head and face.
Fu Siyan weakly let go of his hand, his heart heavy and out of breath, looking seriously injured.
"Mingxi..."
He wants to explain, he wants to talk, he thinks too much...
But to the amnesiac Mingxi, those words were all nonsense.
She didn't understand and didn't want to hear.
The unexplained pain made Mingxi almost unable to hold on.
"Mr. Fu, I am just a stranger to you now and have no other feelings. No matter how many stories we have in the past, they are all blank to me. I hope you will not force me to change from hating you to hating you."
After saying this, Mingxi stopped looking at him and turned to leave.
She walked quickly, not wanting to show any trace of embarrassment in front of this stranger.
Outside the door, Mingxi felt increasingly unconscious.
It's like there is an unknown beast running rampant in my mind.
The impact made her head swell, and there were many phantoms in front of her eyes.
The conversation with the man caused a tremor like a tsunami.
It reminded her of something, but she couldn't remember anything.
That feeling of collapse keeps lingering and cannot be driven away.
Ming Xi was so disturbed by the sound that she almost went crazy. Her body shook uncontrollably and went limp.
When she was about to fall to the ground, a gentle hand held her shoulder in time.
Immediately, Pei Xingzhi's voice came to her ears.
"Mingxi, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Pei Xingzhi supported her shoulders from behind, and his broad chest blocked the strong wind. It looked like he was hugging her from behind.
Ming Xi raised her head slightly, and the street lamp illuminated the water in her eyes like broken diamonds, which was so beautiful that it was beyond the reach of human beings.
"Brother Xingzhi..."
She spoke weakly, as if all her strength had been exhausted just now.
Pei Xingzhi said calmly and calmly: "It's okay, slow down and I'll help you get into the car."
The gentle voice, the calm speaking speed, and the rich bookish breath on his body made Mingxi slowly calm down.
He held his palms in a gentlemanly manner, and his tall figure stood behind him, like a partition.
Block out all the noise at once.
It makes people feel stable and powerful.
Mingxi stopped talking and let him help her get into the car.
The scene of the two people seemingly embracing each other fell into the eyes of the man who hurriedly chased them out.
In an instant, my heart felt like it was being crushed without mercy!
He seemed to be drunk, staggering back, taking one step, two steps, countless steps...
Until there is no way out.
...
The night sinks like water.
Fu Siyan's car was parked outside the gate of Mingxi's house.
He followed along, watching the man send Mingxi home, every minute and every second was torture.
He kept controlling and holding back, not letting himself rush forward.
Finally, after seeing the man leave not long after, my hanging heart was relieved.
Just letting go does not make things better.
His heart still hurt, as if it was being twisted by a string and was congested.
Deeper and more exposed.
The man sat in the car with the cigarette in his hand almost empty until the ashtray was filled.
There was no longer a high-spirited look on his face, but it was as if his consciousness had been taken away, and he was in a state of despair.
Things have turned out completely different from what he expected.
He thought that as long as he didn't let go, he could always wait until Mingxi changed his mind.
But he never thought about how Ming Xi felt about him.
She was just a stranger to him.
All his eyes and movements showed that she really felt that he was strange.
And his persecution will only make her more disgusted.
Fu Siyan sat in the car and thought drowsily, maybe all this is cyclical retribution.
He sat in the car and smoked cigarettes all night, then parked in front of Mingxi's house and sat in silence until dawn.
At eight o'clock.
As soon as Mingxi went out, he saw a black luxury car parked in a conspicuous place.
Their eyes made contact, and the man opened the door and got out of the car.
Mingxi didn't know that he hadn't left, and thought he was still haunting her and came to pester her early in the morning, and she immediately felt unhappy.
The emotion shown on his face without any concealment made the man feel a stab in his heart.
"Mingxi, let's talk."
Perhaps it was from smoking all night that the man's voice was hoarse and hollow, with some pulling pain.
Compared with yesterday's domineering appearance, they looked like two different people.
Mingxi took a step back, frowned and said, "Mr. Fu, I'm going to the company."
Fu Siyan could not ignore her instinctive rejection, and his heart felt like he had been stabbed again.
It hurts, it's heart-wrenching.
"I just have one question."
"It's true that you and that man..."
"no."
Mingxi answered decisively.
Yesterday she was angry and allowed him to misunderstand. Now she is awake and doesn't want to cause trouble for Pei Xingzhi.
Anyway, she has made it clear enough that even if she doesn't have a boyfriend, it's impossible for her to like him.
After answering, she had no desire to chat with Fu Siyan.
He turned around and walked towards the driver's car.
Fu Siyan looked at the figure who turned away, took a long breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Mingxi, I agree to the divorce."