Before Yu Chu could say anything, Bai Hui couldn't help but yelled: "He knows! He knows that when that happened, he was... he was with another woman, and he heard it later! But he was right
I turned a blind eye...I hate him, I hate him so much!"
As she finished speaking, the corners of her eyes turned red, as if she had walked through a cruel battlefield, with swords hanging all over her body, scars all over her face, and blood dripping down her face.
The atmosphere in the room was once again surprisingly quiet, so quiet that you could clearly hear the sound of a sparrow flapping its wings on the window sill.
The rolling memories of the past come back again.
Those memories that caused her pain to death were suddenly revealed by her at once, as if her heart was completely cut open in front of Yu Chu. The bloody descriptions made Yu Chu tremble.
I can't say whether my life after marrying Fu Ting is good or bad.
Fu Tingzhi is not in Bincheng, focusing on his career. The purpose of getting married is to reassure Mrs. Fu and make it easier for her to develop abroad.
So after getting married, he rarely went home.
But when he returned home, he was very polite to Bai Hui, and the two couples treated each other with respect.
Although Bai Hui has never felt that Fu Ting cares about her, Fu Ting has never missed the respect and sense of ceremony that should be given to her. In front of outsiders and the like, Fu Ting will also smile gently at her for the first time.
Just like when I saw him smiling at his children at the banquet, he felt as soft as snow falling on his head.
It always gives Bai Hui the illusion that they are really in love.
Until she gave birth to Fu Qingyu, Fu Ting went home less and less frequently. Even though he usually asked his domestic servants to take more care of him, he also personally selected experienced confinement nannies to relieve her of the pressure of raising children.
But she felt that she wanted to take care of their child herself, so she refused.
Fu Ting's personal presence at the scene showed little concern.
The two people who did not have much relationship foundation began to show signs of rupture because of Fu Ting's long absence from home. It seemed that it was an illusion in the first place. As long as one party is unwilling to pretend anymore, the truth of the loveless marriage will gradually emerge.
surface.
She really wanted to ask Fu Ting why he married her and whether he liked her.
But she didn't dare to ask, for fear of appearing pretentious, fearing that she would be too humble and be looked down upon, which was not suitable for her status as an eldest lady.
She waited for Fu Ting, who had not come back for a week, and then received an envelope.
Inside the envelope, there were five or six photos, all of which were photos of Fu Ting wearing only a thin shirt. His cold white skin was almost transparent under the dark bathroom light.
And his face was tinged with a hint of drunkenness, and his thick black eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing an alluring luster invisibly.
The ambiguous atmosphere presented in the photo is taken to the extreme, he is both lustful and cold.
It's like a god being dragged down from the human world. The sense of depravity that the sacredness is offended is simply thrilling to the blood.
Sometimes, pictures are more convincing than words.
As a wife, Bai Hui understands everything when she sees this kind of photo.
On the back of the photo, there is only one address.
It is a secluded and petty bourgeois mountain hotel that Bai Hui has never heard of.
She went there alone.
The hotel is an apartment-style hotel, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green waters and mountains, and the wind in the forest, which is very pleasant.
But when Bai Hui came over, her heart was as cold as dead water. Her clear and soft water eyes, with their trembling light, were like the fierce sea water that could not calm down for a long time.
What was more intense than her heart was the blushing and heartbeat sound coming from inside the room.
The female voice screamed incessantly, and those wild words were sounds that would make Bai Hui feel ashamed.
And that voice in her case had always been as cold as a god, but it was as low as an ember, mixed with a fanatical roar, and it really spread through the crack of the unclosed door.
Bai Hui was very resistant in her heart. She didn't want to believe that it was Fu Ting's voice.
However, she had already studied Fu Ting thoroughly and was extremely familiar with his voice.
No matter how much she wanted to escape, she couldn't deny that the voice was indeed Fu Ting.
Due to the intensity of the sound, her mind didn't even need to think too much, the picture seemed to be automatically generated and reflected in front of her eyes.
And during the few times she had a relationship with Fu Ting, he was also very cold, and there was not much lust in his eyes.
Every time Bai Hui was forced to take the initiative, even in a begging tone, Fu Ting would take the initiative towards her.
She always thought that Fu Ting had a career in mind and was not as passionate and demanding about love between men and women as ordinary men.
So she can understand it and won't think anything of it.
But now, she actually heard that he behaved like this when he was having sex with another woman, biting, panting, and demanding endlessly.
"Hello, are you looking for Miss Lu?" The waiter's voice came from behind.
Bai Hui turned around in shock, her eyes wandering: "Miss Lu...is the person inside there named Lu?"
"Yes, this is Miss Lu's room. She has lived here for several years, and Mr. Fu has also been living here recently. I see that you have been standing at the door for a long time. Are you here to see Miss Lu?"
Miss Lu...
Bai Hui suddenly remembered that when he was checking Fu Ting's information, the school girl who was stalking him at school was named Lu.
It turned out that they had never lost contact over the years.
Fu Ting has never had any need for her in that regard because he has already eaten enough outside.
When I think about it, such a cold-blooded man would reveal his primitive needs in other women...
A wave of nausea flashed through Bai Hui's heart, and suddenly, the world began to spin in front of her eyes.
too disgusting.
She didn't want to hear the sound of them having sex anymore, so she held on to the wall and wanted to walk or escape. She couldn't stay for a moment.
I don't even dare to think about how I will face my children when I go back, and how I will face Fu Ting again.
Covered in a cold exterior, he was enshrined on the altar by her, but he was actually a scum-like existence, playing with her emotions wantonly.
Cheating and betrayal are things that only happen to people who have no self-control.
Fu Ting can do it too...
Rather than being betrayed, she only felt that she was purely loved and was severely disgusted.
"Where do you want to go?"
Suddenly, two tall men appeared in front of them, their expressions were cold and sinister.
Bai Hui frowned subconsciously, smelling a hint of danger, and took a few steps back: "Who are you?"
The two men looked at each other and muttered: "She is Bai Hui, let's arrest her first."
Hearing this, Bai Hui turned around and ran back. She was so thin.
He was no match for two strong men. He was caught in a few steps and dragged upstairs.
The discovery of Fu Ting's relationship with his schoolmate had already given her a huge shock, and the sounds of love in the room kept echoing in her mind.