It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

"Is this your punishment for me?"

Humiliate her with such an agreement.

The corner of the man's lips curled up with sarcasm: "Xiang Elegy, I helped your brother pay for the surgery, that's what you should do, remember, I'm not a good person, I never do things that lose money."

Xiang Elegy smiled lowly: "Yeah, who are you, how could you do something that loses money, but Fu Chengxun, you know that all my livelihoods are cut off by you now, and you still let me sign such a contract?" The agreement traps me by your side for the rest of my life, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? What do you think it means? Elegy, do you know what is the most direct way to punish a person?"

Xiang Elegy pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

The man opened his thin lips lightly, saying word by word: "That is torture from body to heart."

Xiang Elegy's expression was disastrous, and his right hand hanging by his side naturally drooped, feeling nothing at all.

However, Xiang Elegy suddenly felt that waves of pain came one after another.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly raised her left hand.

Picking up the pen on the table, he signed his name under the agreement at an extremely slow speed.

One stroke at a time, it was extremely difficult to write the elegy. In the prison four years ago, her right hand had just been disabled, and she was not used to writing with her left hand, but Fu Chengxun sent someone to take the divorce agreement to the prison for her to sign.

At that time, she was full of hatred in her heart, and she was unwilling to sign. In the end, the inmates in the prison held down her left hand, which could not write at all, and stroke by stroke, on the agreement, Wrote her name in ugly handwriting, just like the environment she was in at the time.

Now, four years have passed, and the scene is inexplicably similar, but there is no ups and downs in her heart.

What Fu Chengxun wanted was to humiliate her endlessly, she understood.

In this case, it's good that she grants his wish, anyway, she doesn't care about her body anymore.

The lawyer who followed Fu Chengxun handed the signed agreement to Fu Chengxun, but Fu Chengxun's eyes fell on Xiang Elegy's left hand.

After a long time, he said in a concentrated voice, "You write with your left hand now?"

Xiang Elegy raised his eyes and looked back at the man: "Yeah, what's the matter, Mr. Fu was surprised?"

The man did not speak.

Xiang Elegy raised his left hand: "It feels good to write with my left hand."

How could she think that he was an accident? Isn't her right hand the one that he made useless?

His puzzled look really amused her.

Xiang Elegy didn't say anything about the rest.

Fu Chengxun looked at her fixedly, and after a while, his eyes returned to the agreement in his hand.

She just writes with her left hand, why should he find it strange.

It may be that the right hand holds the scalpel, so she has always written with her left hand, but he didn't notice it before.

"Since the agreement is signed, I will pay for your brother's surgery fee immediately. As for you, I will find someone to arrange your residence. In the future, I will be your identity. I hope you know it."

After leaving such a sentence, Fu Chengxun left with his lawyer.

Xiang Elegy sat stiffly on the sofa for a long time until Su Ze came in.

"Miss Xiang, Mr. Fu asked me to take you to where you live."

Xiang Elegy slowly raised his head.

Seeing Su Ze standing in front of her, who was still in his memory, Xiang Elegy slowly stood up from his seat.