Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"He asked me to drink it?" Lin Zhuwei's voice was as cold as an ice cone, and her heart was already pierced with holes.

He Zhilan looked embarrassed and said in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, please don't drink! I'll go talk to Brother Yan again."

"talk?"

Lin Zhuwei looked down at the dark bowl, where her broken and pale face was reflected.

She was already disheartened and hopeless: "He can even do this to his own flesh and blood. Is there any need to talk? Between him and me, it was a mistake from the beginning."

"Sister-in-law, don't think like that."

Oh! What else could she think?!

This fetus was the result of him forcing her to have it, an accidental birth!

But why couldn't he tolerate him? !

Do not!She is not reconciled!

Lin Zhuwei closed his eyes slightly in sorrow, then suddenly opened them, picked up the bowl, stood up and walked out.

"Sister-in-law! Where are you going? Slow down!"

Lin Zhuwei ran straight to the study and kicked the door open.

The sound of the door being knocked was so loud that it startled everyone like a bolt of thunder.

Fu Junyan raised his head from behind the desk, looked at her with deep eyes in silence.

"Fu Junyan! Do you hate me so much?" Lin Zhuwei wanted to tear his calm face into pieces.

He stared at her with a strange expression on his face, but remained silent.

"Fu Junyan! Did you really want me to drink this contraceptive soup?!" Lin Zhuwei growled, tears streaming down her face.

Her heart was cramping, twisting and turning, and she was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe: "He is your own flesh and blood, and you can't tolerate him like this?"

Fu Junyan's Adam's apple moved, and his eyes were as dark as the dark clouds on the horizon that seemed to be about to bring a storm. He opened his eyes slightly but could not say anything.

"Okay! Fu Junyan! Since you can't tolerate him, then I will do as you wish!"

Lin Zhuwei had already been heartbroken by him, so how could she see the hidden pain in Fu Junyan's eyes?

She suddenly lowered her head, then raised it again and drank the contraceptive soup in the bowl in one gulp.

Fu Junyan clenched his fists and pressed them on the table, his veins exposed.

After drinking a bowl of medicine, Lin Zhuwei soon felt pain in her stomach, her legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

"sister in law!"

"Young Madam!"

He Zhilan and Abu shouted and ran over in horror.

The next second, a tall figure appeared and rushed over to hug her.

Lin Zhuwei sneered with a pale face and pushed Fu Junyan away with force.

He frowned and snapped, "You're bleeding!"

Lin Zhuwei laughed miserably, looking at the blood gushing out from her body. The pain hit her hard again and again: "This is the child you killed yourself, are you satisfied?!"

Fu Junyan's expression suddenly changed, and he swayed for a moment, but soon calmed down and said, "I'll take you back to your room."

Lin Zhuwei pushed his hand away again and stood up shakily. He Zhilan hurried forward to support her.

"Fu Junyan! Let's get divorced!" Lin Zhuwei's eyes were full of sorrow.

Fu Junyan was about to go over to help her, but when he heard the words, he paused and pulled his hands back fiercely.

He snapped, "Impossible! I don't agree!"

Lin Zhuwei closed her eyes in despair. When she opened them again, her eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred: "What do you want in exchange for letting me go?"

Why did he have to keep her imprisoned and torture her? !

She once thought that even if he didn't love her, he at least had a trace of pity for her. But why was he still unwilling to let her go even after this?

Fu Junyan's expression was even a little ferocious. He said in a cold voice: "Don't forget! It was you who begged me to marry you! Now you want to leave? Do you think my Fu Mansion is an inn?!"

Lin Zhuwei's body shook.

"When I saved Qian Yuechu, you made me a promise. If you don't want to divorce, then give me a letter of divorce."

As long as she could leave this hell, what did it matter if she was charged with the "Seven Reasons for Divorce"?

"Lin Zhuwei! Don't even think about it!" Fu Junyan gritted his teeth.

Lin Zhuwei finally despaired, sneered a few times, suddenly turned around, covered his stomach, and staggered away with his exhausted body.

There was even blood dripping from her body, and the long bloodstains fell into Fu Junyan's eyes, like a sharp sword cutting into him.

The pain made his breath choke.

"Brother Yan, don't worry, I will take good care of her." He Zhilan nodded to Fu Junyan, and quickly supported Lin Zhuwei and left.

Abu quickly called a doctor over. The contraceptive soup was very strong and would be fine once the bleeding dried up.

Lin Zhuwei felt as if half of his life was taken away, and he lay in bed for a full half month without being able to get up.

"Madam, do you want to eat anything? I'll ask the cook to make it and send it over."

Lin Zhuwei looked so depressed that Abu felt sorry for her.

Lin Zhuwei looked haggard, shook his head, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Go and prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for me."

Abu quickly took it as instructed and ground the ink carefully.

Lin Zhuwei forced himself to stay upright, leaning over the table and writing.

After a long while, he put down his pen and ink and said, "Abu, let's go."

A Bu quickly put a thick cotton jacket on her and said, "Madam, it has been raining these days and it's a bit cold. Wear something thicker so you don't get cold."

Lin Zhuwei let her tidy herself up and walked out casually.

The gloomy, gray and hazy weather, which fell heavily from the sky without a single ray of sunlight, weighed heavily on her heart, making her struggle in the gloom, so heavy that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Young Madam, do you need a carriage?"

Lin Zhuwei shook his head and laughed coldly in his heart.

Several people he sent followed closely behind her, watching her like a shadow.

If she got on the carriage, she would probably be stopped immediately. If she really wanted to leave again, how could he not be on guard?

When he looked up and saw the word "Yamen", Abu's jaw dropped.

"Go and beat the drum." Lin Zhuwei ordered in a cold voice.

"Young... Madam, what are you going to do?" Abu was frightened.

Seeing that she didn't move, Lin Zhuwei stepped forward and picked up the drumstick, and started hitting it again and again.

The rumbling sound not only attracted the yamen runners, but also attracted the attention of passers-by. Soon, a large number of curious people gathered in front of the yamen court.

"Young Madam! What's wrong with you? Stop knocking!"

Abu was so anxious that she was about to cry. She didn't know what had happened to her young mistress.

But going to court is definitely not a good thing! If it gets out, it will damage the reputation of the Fu family. How can the old lady tolerate her?

"Who is here?" County Magistrate Ji Guliu shouted.

"Master Ji, I am Yu Shaoruo." Lin Zhuwei handed over the complaint with a calm expression.

There were whispers among the crowd. Someone recognized Lin Zhuwei and asked curiously, "Isn't this the young mistress of the Fu family?"

"You must have made a mistake. I saw the young lady of the Fu family when she got married. She was very fat, how could it be her?" Someone shook his head in doubt.

"Yes! It's her! She has been dieting for a long time and has lost weight a long time ago." The first person confirmed, "The old lady of the Fu family was celebrating her birthday, and I went to the Fu family to do some work temporarily. I saw her!"

The crowd burst into an uproar, their curiosity piqued, and everyone stretched their necks to squeeze forward, wanting to hear what was going on.