Fu Lijun sat up and looked at her condescendingly, "Be my Fu Lijun's wife."
Fu Shimi paused for a moment, "Do you feel that things have changed? When I wanted to marry you before, you were cold-hearted to me. Now I don't want to marry you, and you want to marry me again. Haha.
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"Yes, I have thought about it. If I want to get married, you are the only woman I like, and I look down on the others even less. What's more, you are the mother of my son."
"Heh." Fu Shimi smiled.
These words were probably the most beautiful words of love she had ever heard from Fu Lijun's mouth.
"The matter of whether to get married or not, that's it for now. You are not a careless or lazy person. I have made up my mind and will not change it again. Maybe I will regret it in the future. No one is sure that I will make it every time.
The decision is correct, that's life. Think clearly, are you sure you want to see me within a year? Sometimes, I owe you something. You will be angry." Fu Shimi kindly reminded me.
She is almost the same as before, daring to act, but she is more mature than before.
He is indeed not a troublesome person.
Let alone pestering women, he has never even had a woman he liked.
"Give me a convincing reason why you should choose him instead of me. If you follow him, just because his father doesn't like you, your life in the future may not be easy." Fu Lijun reminded.
"He likes me very much. For me, he can make enemies of the whole world, vigorously, but you just think that a mother with a child should start a family. You regard marriage as part of your work, and you make every effort to do it meticulously.
Adapt and take care of it yourself, just treat it as a new attempt."
Fu Lijun was silent, Fu Shimi was right.
He didn't understand her, but she understood him very well.
"I understand. You don't have to worry about the contract. You can leave if you want. I won't hold you accountable. Go out. I want to take a rest." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice.
Fu Shimi said nothing more, stood up, turned around, and walked out of his room.
Fu Lijun looked at her tool box, recalling what she just said in his mind.
It seemed as if something flew away from his palms, but he subconsciously wanted to close his hands.
like?
He has never mentioned this word, even to Fu Yue, because Fu Yue has been raised by him since he was a child, and it is his responsibility.
But now, my heart feels sour and sour for no reason.
Fu Shimi went out and didn't go back to the room. She just sat on the sofa in a daze.
"Xiaomi, are you ready for the massage so quickly?" Aunt Zhang asked in surprise.
"No, he was a little tired, so I came out first." Fu Shimi said in a gloomy mood.
"Are you going to quarrel again?" Aunt Zhang was worried.
"No." Fu Shimi thought about the cancellation of his contract and twitched her lips, "He still cares about the old relationship. Whether I was sorry for him or he failed me, emotional matters cannot be forced and let go.
, Aunt Zhang, I’m going to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and make dumplings to eat in the afternoon.”
"Okay, I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time. There used to be stoves, and people from the village would help make dumplings for a day. Now people in the city don't have stoves anymore, and the villagers in my country don't have stoves at home either. It's hard to make dumplings."
There are fewer and fewer people." Aunt Zhang sighed.
"I'm going to buy some supplies." Fu Shimi said and went out.
It was obvious that everything was going in the direction she wanted, but she was not happy at all. On the contrary, her eyes were filled with tears, and she felt like crying.
That's how life is, if you can't get it, you've lost it.
Bang.
Fu Shimi rushed forward and hit the steering wheel.
She thought she was thinking about something and wasn't concentrating on driving, so she wanted to stop and check.
There was another bang, and the car behind hit her car and drove away.
Fu Shimi was surprised, this was obviously intentional.
She looked back and saw that the windows of the car behind were completely black and she couldn't see clearly inside. She had a bad feeling that someone was going to hit her and kill her.
She wanted to speed up, but with a bang, the car behind her hit her hard again, and obviously accelerated, pushing her towards the car in front of her.
If she continues like this, she will soon become a meat pie.
Fu Shimi looked to the side and saw the river. Without any time to think about it, she lowered the window and turned around.
The car crashed straight into the railings of the bridge. Due to the huge impact, she hit the front and side. The airbag deployed, and her left hand hurt as if she couldn't feel anything.
When the car rushes into the river, the front of the car will go down first and completely sink within two minutes.
She is faster, and the river is very wide, so her swimming skills are extraordinary.
Fu Shimi ignored the pain and just got out of the window when the car completely sank.
Many people on the bridge saw the accident, and many stopped their cars to watch.
The bridge was too high from the river, and no one dared to jump off to save others, but someone called the police.
Fu Shimi swam desperately toward the shore. The more nervous she became, the worse she could swim. A lot of saliva was choked in her nose, her neck was sore, and she had no strength left. She felt like she would drown in the river.
No, she can't die. If she dies, what will happen to her daughter?
She, Fu Shimi, was a generational female loser. It was too cowardly to die like this.
A wave came over and hit Fu Shimi on the face. She choked on the water again and was so uncomfortable that she couldn't swim at all and sank.
People on the cargo ship found Fu Shimi and jumped off the ship. Fu Shimi felt someone tightening her chin, her consciousness suddenly blurred, and she fainted.
She woke up due to a mouthful of water in the back of her throat. When she opened her eyes, she saw a young man.
"Wake up, wake up. It's okay, it's okay." A woman's voice sounded.
Fu Shimi looked to the side and saw a young woman with braids and dark skin.
She was on the boat. The boat had stopped near the bridge. There were many people on the bridge watching.
"Are you okay?" the young man asked again.
Fu Shimi sat up.
She had just walked around the Gate of Hell without a mobile phone, and her bag sank to the bottom of the river with the car.
"Thank you, you saved me, thank you." Fu Shimi said in shock.
"Let's have a cup of brown sugar and ginger tea first. There is also a blanket. You put it on first. There is a pier in front, and we will take you ashore." The young woman said, bringing a blanket and ginger tea to Fu Shimi.
"Thank you, thank you." Fu Shimi wrapped herself in a blanket and drank a few sips of ginger tea before feeling better and calming down.
"Why can't you think about it? If we hadn't just sailed by, you might have drowned." The young girl asked puzzledly.
It’s not that she can’t think about it, she was murdered!!