We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 168 How can I move forward without you?



Chapter 168 How can I move forward without you?

"you......"

Song Ailing was so angry that her eyes almost popped out, "Little girl, I'm talking to Wen Zhixia, do you have any manners?"

Wen Zhixia saw that Fan Xiaolin was furious. She didn't react at first, but then she reacted. However, seeing that she was enjoying the scolding, she didn't try to persuade her.

Wen Zhixia pulled Fan Xiaolin away only after she had finished scolding her.

"Mr. Song, I want to explain that I didn't keep him hanging," she said to Song Ailing. "Secondly, I didn't know he did all this for me. If I had known, I would definitely have stopped him. So how is he now?"

Song Ailing looked at Wen Zhixia with a gloomy face.

She had been in the Fu family for three years. Although she did not fight or compete, she maintained this neither humble nor arrogant attitude. Song Ailing could not control her son, nor could she control her daughter-in-law. She had been able to get everyone to obey her outside, but when she returned home, these two boys did not listen to her. Of course, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"He's awake," Song Ailing said to Wen Zhixia in a pretentious manner, "Come back with me."

after an hour.

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the gate of the manor.

After a few months, Wen Zhixia returned here again. The familiar scenery was unchanged.

But her heart had undergone earth-shaking changes, and now standing in the manor, she was still overwhelmed with mixed feelings.

Mrs. Li came out of her house and was very happy to see Wen Zhixia, but then she saw Song Ailing getting off the car behind her, and she forced herself to suppress her happy expression.

The family doctor followed closely behind, emerging from the living room.

"How is my son?" Song Ailing approached anxiously, "Tell me in more detail."

Wen Zhixia looked at the doctor's serious expression and became nervous.

"Mr. Fu is currently in stable condition," the doctor said. "However, he's been extremely physically demanding lately, with an irregular heartbeat and a long, busy travel schedule. He desperately needs rest. Mr. Fu has a strong willpower, and outwardly, no problems appear. However, he's been under a lot of stress and anxiety for a long time, and he doesn't take good care of his body. These combined factors have taken a toll on him that shouldn't be underestimated."

"Also, his throat is a little congested, from swallowing fish hooks. From what I can tell, he swallowed more than one. You should warn him not to do anything harmful to his body."

Song Ailing glared at Wen Zhixia, "Why is he so anxious and stressed? Who is he hurting himself for? Did you hear me? Are you happy about hurting him?"

"Oh my dear mother, can you please be quiet so early in the morning?"

A lazy voice came from the living room. Fu Ruoshi, wearing a moon-white nightgown, came out of the house slowly, "You are almost deafening my ears..."

There was no color on his face, and he spoke in the same frivolous manner as always. However, the moment he saw Wen Zhixia, his sleepy eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Oh my, who is this?!" He was overjoyed. "Teacher Wen, who is so capable as to invite you here? You have more face than me?"

Wen Zhixia's sad eyes turned into white eyes.

Fu Ruoshi took her hand, pulled her behind him, and said to Song Ailing, "Don't scold my wife. If you are angry, take it out on me. She has dignity, but I don't."

"You!" Song Ailing's eyes turned black with anger after hearing his shameless words. "You two are already divorced!"

"Then I will unilaterally declare her my wife. After all, I have no shame."

Fu Ruoshi smiled lazily, but he kept Wen Zhixia behind him, indicating his current position.

Song Ailing had no idea what to do with her son.

Wen Zhixia was also in a dilemma.

"Okay, the person is here, you can go now," Fu Ruoshi took Wen Zhixia's hand, "I want to have a private conversation with my wife."

Seeing him treating his own mother as a tool, even Wen Zhixia was embarrassed by his gangster attitude.

She tried to break free from his hand, but Fu Ruoshi's grip was slightly stronger, and she couldn't shake it off. She looked up and glared at him, only to find that he was looking at her, with deep dimples on his cheeks.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Ruoshi raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, "If you look again, I'll kiss you to death."

The gangster leader. Wen Zhixia felt numb all over and quickly turned her head.

Song Ailing is a little fed up with her son.

"It's a misfortune for our family." She could only compromise temporarily, "Sister Li, you take care of it here. I'll send the doctor back."

Fu Ruoshi didn't even say hello, pulled Wen Zhixia and turned to go home.

Wen Zhixia originally wanted to get rid of him, but seeing that he had lost half his life for her during this period of time, she didn't want to provoke him anymore.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Wen Zhixia pushed him back onto the bed.

"I know everything." She looked at me with reproach in her eyes, "Why did you hide it from me?"

Fu Ruoshi looked up at her slightly angry and worried expression, and his heart felt like it was wrapped in cotton, soft yet blocked.

"Who told you that?" he asked. "Song Ailing or Liu Zhen?"

"Why did you hide it from me?!" Wen Zhixia asked anxiously, "Do you think I'm a coward? Am I someone who can't handle things? If there's anything, we can figure it out together!"

"I married you to protect you!" Fu Ruoshi said, "I'm not looking for a partner or a teammate. I've already married you, and I still want you to take on the responsibility? Am I a man? I just want you to do what you want!"

It was like being punched in the heart.

Wen Zhixia was speechless, tears streaming down her face, drops falling on Fu Ruoshi's arm.

Her tears were as light as a feather, but they broke Fu Ruoshi's heart.

He hugged her while she was standing, resting his head on her waist, "Don't cry, if you cry again I'm going to vomit blood."

After all, he was a man who had swallowed a fishhook raw. Wen Zhixia was afraid that he would really vomit, so she quickly wiped away her tears.

In her eyes, couples should share difficulties. She doesn't want to be a canary, nor a timid greenhouse flower.

But now they are not married, so she feels she has no right to refute.

"Please don't leave," Fu Ruoshi looked at her, "Please come back, okay? Don't you have any expectations of me at all?"

Wen Zhixia broke away from him and tried to maintain a rational tone, "People should look forward and not dwell on the past."

“How can I move forward without you?”

Fu Ruoshi raised his head to meet Wen Zhixia's hazy eyes. His eyes were red and his gaze seemed to be begging, repenting, and trying to keep her.

As proud as he is, he will only kneel down and bow his head for her again and again.

Wen Zhixia turned her head away, unable to bear seeing the proud and noble Fu Ruoshi looking at her with such pleading eyes.

"You should have a good rest first," she took a deep breath, "I'll go to the kitchen to make you something to eat."

Fu Ruoshi originally wanted to catch up with her and go with her, but after thinking about it, he decided not to follow her, for fear of causing her disgust and also not wanting to put pressure on her.

He is an impatient person. Once he makes a decision, he will set off a blaze of fire and strive to get the best results in the shortest time.

Now I have been forced to learn patience and waiting, and I am almost losing my temper.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Li hadn't seen Wen Zhixia for a long time. When she saw her, she felt very friendly and wanted to help her.

"Sister Li," Wen Zhixia asked while slicing potatoes, "How is the Zhao family doing now? They won't do anything to Ruoshi anymore, right?"

Sister Li whispered to Wen Zhixia, "Zhao Xiaoning's father was taken away by his superiors. He and Xu Hui fled the country overnight."

"Really?" Wen Zhixia was shocked. "So fast? What's going on?"

"Boss Fu did it," Sister Li pointed upstairs and added, "and Sister Ling. Both of them are stingy, how could they be so patient? I heard from Special Assistant Liu that after Sister Ling got the news, she got ahead of Boss Fu and vented her anger on her son."


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