His dark eyes were as sharp as a knife, "You have done this kind of thing a lot."
Jiang Shu choked. On the day of Wensu's art exhibition, what she did was really surprising.
"I'm not that boring. I don't care what I do if you marry whomever you want." Her voice was low, carrying a lot of dissatisfaction.
After hearing this, Fu Shiyan felt inexplicably blocked. According to the past, she would definitely make a big fuss, but now it seems that it doesn't matter anymore.
"Then stay here."
Jiang Shu frowned, "As soon as the fifteenth is over, you will let me go and I can go wherever I want?"
An indistinct panic flashed across Fu Shiyan's eyes, which quickly disappeared, "Yeah."
"Going abroad."
"You dare." He blurted out.
Jiang Shu smiled. She walked forward again, knelt on the sofa with one knee, and leaned close to the man, "What's the hurry?"
Fu Shiyan turned his head to avoid it.
"Actually, you are a little bit reluctant to let me go." Jiang Shu said in a teasing tone, holding the side of the man's face in his palms, "But you are getting married, is it possible that you will let me be your lover in the future, Mr. Fu, I
Don’t do it.”
For some reason, Jiang Shu always felt that although Fu Shiyan looked heartless, he still felt a little soft towards her in his heart.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have sacrificed my life to save him last night.
"Grandpa gave you assets, right?" he asked suddenly.
Jiang Shu snorted.
"With these resources in your hands, I naturally can't let you go abroad."
It was an explanation, but it was very ruthless. The trace of expectation in Jiang Shu's heart disappeared, and she felt empty. Her eyes were a little sour, "It turns out that it's my own fault."
Her sudden self-abasement expression made the man's heart sink. He frowned and subconsciously reached out his hand, but Jiang Shu had already turned around, and he only had time to grab a strand of her hair.
"Isn't it okay to just stay here? As an ex-wife, I should do this favor to my ex-husband." Jiang Shu smiled like a flower, "But I have a condition."
Fu Shiyan was silenced by her smile, "What conditions."
"I still want to draw pictures, so I asked Mo Yi to go to my residence and bring me the computer."
Very simple conditions, not difficult at all.
Fu Shiyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Mingyuan also has computers."
"That's different. I only use my own."
Fu Shiyan motioned for Mo Yi to come in, and Jiang Shu emphasized: "The black one, I just bought it. Be careful not to break it when you bring it over."
Mo Yi responded immediately, "Sister, don't worry."
After all this was done, Jiang Shu sat in a corner in a daze. Fu Shiyan couldn't see her looking so negative, so he walked past her and said, "Kou Shiyun is in the hospital, you can go see her tomorrow."
Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, realizing this and ignored the softness in Fu Shiyan's tone.
When she looked up again, the man had already gone upstairs and entered the guest room to rest.
The next day, Mo Yi personally drove and took Jiang Shu to the hospital. The smell of disinfectant was strong, and Mo Yi followed him step by step, looking very worried.
Kou Shiyun lived in the VIP ward. When Jiang Shu arrived, there was someone there.
A man is sitting in front of the hospital bed, his back looks familiar.
He was peeling an apple and said slowly: "Ayun, I'm not treating you badly."
Jiang Shu stood still and didn't rush to open the door and go in.
Kou Shiyun said: "It doesn't matter. Few women in the club have a good ending. You gave me status and identity, which is excellent."
He nodded, put a piece of apple into his mouth, swallowed it and said, "Then why did you betray me."