After saying goodbye to Lu Qi and Li Chuan, Rong Shu returned to her father's old house.
There is dust everywhere in the house and it has not been cleaned for a long time.
Rong Shu put on an apron and started cleaning up.
From under the sofa, she found a wedding photo with Fu Jingting. In the photo, she was smiling like a flower, while Fu Jingting beside her had a cold face and impatience on his brows.
Next to it were notes she had written.
The diary records what the man likes to eat, what he uses, and a series of hobbies.
All her thoughts were on Fu Jingting. She tried hard to manage this hard-won marriage, but reality gave her a loud slap in the face.
With sour eyes, Rong Shu raised her head and forced herself to swallow her tears.
The ringtone of a text message interrupted her. She picked it up and saw that it was from Li Chuan.
[Sister, you helped me six years ago, and I will help you six years later. Just go ahead and do it, and I will be your backing.]
Warmth flowed through Rong Shu's heart.
Although Li Chuan really wanted to repay her, she didn't want to rely on anyone. Since marrying Fu Jingting, in order to be a good wife, she put away all her temper and almost forgot how chic she used to be.
Picking up the phone, Rong Shu dialed the number.
"Rong Shu, what do you want to do?" Fu Jingting's indifferent voice came on the other end.
Her voice was also without warmth, as if she was a stranger to him, "Tomorrow is Monday, remember to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for divorce."
Fu Jingting frowned: "You..."
The other party hung up the phone before he could finish speaking. The man was holding the phone tightly and his eyes were heavy.
"Jing Ting, who called you?" On the bed in the bedroom, Gu Manyin looked towards the balcony in confusion.
Fu Jingting put away his cell phone, walked over as if nothing had happened, and pressed the quilt on her: "It's nothing. You drink the medicine first."
Gu Manyin's pale little face made people feel distressed. She held the man's hand and pouted pitifully: "The Chinese medicine soup is too bitter and the taste makes me feel uncomfortable."
Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows: "Remember when we were pen pals, didn't you say you were not afraid of Chinese medicine? Be good, drink the medicine to recover."
He just said it casually, but didn't notice anything flashing in Gu Manyin's eyes.
Soon, she raised her little face again, her big eyes watery: "Well, I listen to Jing Ting."
Gu Manyin has been in a coma for six years. Her body is thin, her face is bloodless, and her personality is still the same as when she was in school.
She makes men feel bad for her: "Next time I will ask Assistant Zhang to change the Chinese medicine to Western medicine."
Gu Manyin smiled sweetly, hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "Jing Ting is the best to me!"
After leaving the room, Fu Jingting went downstairs, and Wang Shuqin came over with a bowl of ginseng soup: "Is Manyin feeling better?"
"She just finished drinking the medicine and is on the phone with her parents."
Wang Shuqin smiled: "Jing Ting, Manyin's father is the chairman of Sansheng Group. He agreed to us taking over Manyin, which is also a disguised promise to your marriage to Manyin. Our family can't neglect Manyin.
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Seeing his mother caring for Gu Manyin, Fu Jingting suddenly remembered the time when Rong Shu fell ill with a cold last year.
When Wang Shuqin got angry and threw things downstairs, Rong Shu dragged her sick face down to cook.
As soon as she felt a little complicated in her heart, Fu Jingting cut it off. He first knocked Gu Manyin down, and then took advantage of others' danger to marry him with all his efforts. It was all her own fault.
Wang Shuqin looked around: "Where has Xiaolin gone? He hasn't been seen all day."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door being pushed open with a bang, and Fu Jinglin came back with a gloomy face and full of anger.
"Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?" Wang Shuqin quickly put down the bowl and went to her youngest son to check.
Fu Jinglin waved her hand away: "I'm fine, Mom."
Then, he looked at his elder brother, as if he was hesitant to speak: "Brother, I saw Rong Shu in the bar today. She is very close to a male model, and their relationship is unusual."
