He sat down, his aura made more powerful by the black shirt. He took a medical kit from somewhere, held Jiang Shu's leg, and checked her injuries from the car accident.
It's almost better.
While doing this hesitantly, he explained, "Wen Yuan and I will not get married, not now and not in the future."
Unexpectedly, Jiang Shu made no move.
Fu Shiyan's strength was very gentle, "Thank you for everything you did for me when Fu was in crisis, Xiao Shu, thank you."
Sure enough, he knew everything.
He paused for a moment, feeling a little disappointed when he didn't hear Jiang Shu's response.
"I have never had any feelings for Wen Yuan from the beginning to the end. Everything was for the sake of the overall situation. I deliberately distanced myself from you at that time because I was afraid that you would be involved. Jiang Shu, I have no choice. Can you understand?"
In the past, Jiang Shu might have understood what she heard, but after walking through a hellish gate and having her emotions hurt once, she didn't know how to respond.
She pulled her leg back, "I know."
"you know?"
Jiang Shu was finally willing to look directly at the man he had not seen for a long time, with obvious irony, "Mr. Fu, he has his reasons for everything he does. Of course I can understand it. There is no other way but to understand me, right?"
Fu Shiyan's pupils shrank, and irritation surged in his heart. He didn't like her being so yin and yang.
"Do you mind the divorce agreement? Qiao Xia wrote it behind my back without any legal benefit."
Jiang Shu was exhausted both physically and mentally. She tried to get out of bed, but Fu Shiyan's gaze prevented her from moving.
Seemingly helpless, she stretched out her hand and pressed her temples, and said with a faint smile: "It's always been me who thinks it is what I think it is. You will never explain how I, the so-called Mrs. Fu, have been manipulated by you.
Where is it placed?"
"Our marriage was unequal from the beginning. It was a transaction. But Fu Shiyan, you know, I married you with so much expectation and love. Even now, I still like you, but I am very
Fear."
His world is too complicated.
Fu Shiyan stared at her straightly, with sparks in his eyes, filled with unwillingness and... vulnerability.
Jiang Shu looked at him and said word by word: "I have always stood in your position to understand you, but what about me, who will understand me?"
With that said, she got out of bed sideways, and her wrist was grabbed again, almost nostalgically, "I will understand you in the future."
Jiang Shu was exhausted both physically and mentally and wanted to break free.
Fu Shiyan ignored all her resistance and simply immobilized her. Then in the darkness, he whispered, "Jiang Shu, you can hate me, but please give me a chance to make it up to you."
He took away Jiang Shu's cell phone and wouldn't let her leave.
She was about to go crazy from being tortured by him. Without a mobile phone, she had no way to contact Zhou Liangqi and ask about Qingying's situation.
Fu Shiyan didn't know where he got the time and energy. He didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the hotel and watched her every move.
Jiang Shu couldn't bear it. She didn't say anything to him, but Fu Shiyan could bear it. She woke up in the middle of the night and tried to sneak away. When she saw him sitting in the corner in the dark, he coughed slightly, and she almost jumped up in fright.
She felt that if she continued like this, she would suffer from mental breakdown sooner or later.
"At least give me your mobile phone so I can report you are safe."
"Report to whom?"
She couldn't say that she wanted to call Zhou Liangqi.
"Don't you want to know why I want to go to the Wen family?"