Fu Shiyan stared at her closely, with too much gloom in his eyes. How explicit those photos were, how much they destroyed Fu Shiyan's willpower, do you believe it? Reason was clamoring that he should give a firm answer, but at this time, he actually
I can't answer a single word.
Jiang Shu forced a smile, thinking he was considerate and broke the silence, "If you don't believe me, I can understand."
Jiang Shu broke away from him and took a step back. It was a defensive posture, "This matter has such a great impact that it has affected even the Fu family. We must divorce to minimize the loss."
Fu Shiyan never thought that one day they would reach this point.
"No matter what, I won't divorce."
He spoke every word.
"...What if I say that I feel disgusted when I'm with you? I hate that you always face outsiders, hate your busy work, and hate being this Mrs. Fu. If it weren't for you, my father would not be lost.
I hate you, Fu Shiyan."
In an instant, the sound of dripping blood and the sound of blades cutting away flesh was like a red carnival.
Fu Shiyan's expression did not change. He just suspected that he heard wrongly, or that the person in front of him was not Jiang Shu.
Once it's warm and soft, it becomes sharp all over.
At this moment, the wind and sand roared across the sky, and he was blinded. A man's dignity could not withstand provocation. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Shu's chin tightly. It was really hard. He suddenly came closer, and all the pain in his expression disappeared. He
Gritting his teeth: "I won't agree to divorce, Jiang Shu, just look at it. If staying with me makes you sick, then that's okay."
One word at a time: "Anyway, we are only half as good as each other."
Fu Shiyan turned around and left. Jiang Shu was hit by a hot drop of water on the back of her hand. She lowered her head and touched the corners of her eyes. They were dry and she did not shed tears.
The man slowly walked away. He was the overlord of the business world. Even at this stage, his back was still straight, showing that no strangers should approach him, as if no one in the world could crush him.
How could he cry?
Much later, Secretary Huo recalled that this was the most difficult period for Fu Shiyan.
Mrs. Fu was coveted by outsiders at all levels, and it was a great shame and humiliation for her wife to be defiled and have to endure all kinds of filthy words. But when he desperately gave in and put down his body to protect his wife, she actually chose to divorce him at this time.
Divorce at this time means that Fu's market value will continue to evaporate, and Jiang Shu is trapping Fu Shiyan in a desperate situation.
Secretary Huo couldn't figure out how Jiang Shu could be so vicious.
When Fu Shiyan was struggling with the stock market, no matter how others tried to persuade him to take a rest, he would not listen and used his predicament and work to try to get rid of his anxiety and heartache.
Who was more ruthless than anyone else? Fu Shiyan didn't expect that he would be defeated miserably.
Returning to the ward, Jiang Shu did not go in. Instead, he sat in the corridor, supported by two old men and his wife who were administering an intravenous drip.
Seeing her despair, the two people immediately raised their withered hands and said, "Little girl, are you worried?"
Jiang Shu looked down and clasped his hands, covering the traces of hot tears.
She smiled bitterly, "Yeah."
"Be happy, there is nothing difficult in this world."
Jiang Shu took a deep breath, "I... made a big mistake and lost my marriage."
The old man and his wife looked at each other and smiled lovingly, "Do you know how we met?"