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

Wen Zhixia just wanted to slap him in the face.

"Give birth to a ball!"

This was originally meant to scold him, but her angry and anxious look was so funny that Fu Ruoshi couldn't hold it in anymore.

He suddenly fell on Wen Zhixia's shoulder and laughed silently for a long time, laughing so hard that the bed was shaking.

He didn't raise his head until his face hurt from the bump of her shoulder.

"It's fine to lay a ball." He straightened his expression and said, "If you have the ability, you can give birth. Even if you lay a duck egg, I will definitely take responsibility, raise it, and send it to the capital to be roasted."

......

Wen Zhixia was so amused by his jokes that she almost forgot the main purpose of her visit.

She was finally able to push Fu Ruoshi away, even though Fu Ruoshi didn't really want to do anything.

"Can you please stop pursuing Gu Chun?" Wen Zhixia returned to the point, "He really wasn't the one who gave the drug."

"Who wrote that?" Fu Ruoshi lowered his head and asked while buttoning his shirt, "What are you two doing at home?"

His tone was calm, and although no emotion could be heard, when he got serious, there was a strong sense of oppression.

Wen Zhixia didn't want to repeat what happened between her and Gu Chun that night.

She only remembered Gu Chun asking her over and over again, who do you like?

"He didn't do anything. He just sent me home," Wen Zhixia said stiffly. "That's the end of the matter. I consider myself unlucky. Don't pursue it."

"What a joke!" Fu Ruoshi stood up. "My woman was drugged outside, and you just let it go like that? Do you think I'm a gigolo? I don't understand, what on earth do you like about Gu Chun? Are you blind?"

"I was blind before, but he cured me later," Wen Zhixia said calmly. "Besides, you have so many women. If every one of them were drinking with someone outside, would you be able to handle it?"

Fu Ruoshi was stunned for a moment, "How can I have a woman?"

"Xu Hui," Wen Zhixia said bluntly, "and in the three years since I've been married to you, all the beautiful women who have come to pursue you, you said that if you were lame or paralyzed, they would all line up to serve you."

Fu Ruoshi frowned. "Xu Hui and I are childhood friends. I don't have any feelings for her. Didn't I delete all those women from before? You won't forget, right?"

"Who do you have feelings for?" Wen Zhixia sneered, "You can even sell out and cheat your own father, who do you have feelings for?"

......Fu Ruoshi was speechless.

Isn’t dad meant to be cheated?

Seeing that he remained silent, Wen Zhixia felt that she was right.

Anyway, he always has a reason and always makes it seem like he is being unreasonable.

In the past, when Wen Zhixia saw him flirting with other women, she would feel wronged and heartbroken, and would cry and ask him what his relationship with them was.

Perhaps he enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded, or perhaps he was screening his future wife Fu. Therefore, even though he repeatedly cut ties with those women, Wen Zhixia didn't think he was special. It was just that those women failed to pass his screening and were eliminated.

When you are sad for a long time, you will become numb. Later, when she saw the photos Xu Hui sent of her dating Fu Ruoshi, her heart no longer felt any waves.

Even if it was Xu Hui who was drugged and strangled yesterday, he would still beat her until she couldn't get up.

Because it's his toy, he can play with it as he pleases, but others can't.

His dignity and pride surpass anything in the world.

"After we divorce, you can find whoever you want," Wen Zhixia said expressionlessly. "Of course, you can find someone now, but without me as a burden, you can have more fun."

Fu Ruoshi snorted coldly, "Since you are also convinced that I am such a dissolute person, then what is the difference between you and me?"

"I don't think it matters who you are," Wen Zhixia said. "After we get divorced, I'll be a stranger to you. Will you care about what a stranger thinks of me?"

"Okay, okay." Fu Ruoshi was so angry that he lost his voice again. "I know. You came here early in the morning just to tell me that you want to divorce me. I can't pursue Gu Chun and delay your happy life together, right?"

Wen Zhixia: "If you insist on thinking this way, I can't help it."

???

Fu Ruoshi is about to suffer from high blood pressure.

He braved the heavy rain, almost going crazy with anxiety. His hand joints were still aching. Why did he feel like he was being unreasonable?

How unreasonable! ! !

"If you're not busy, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow morning to get the certificate," Wen Zhixia said calmly, "You still have one day to find a reason not to go."

Fu Ruoshi snorted and laughed, "Who's looking for excuses with you? See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

At the moment of closing the door, Wen Zhixia saw the Band-Aid on his fist joint again.

No matter what, that punch injured me, and he actually saved me, which is true.

She felt a little guilty.

But when they chased him outside the yard, Fu Ruoshi's car had already driven away.

We are going to separate tomorrow, but I didn’t expect that our last meeting would end in such an embarrassing way.

The vibration of her phone brought her back to reality.

It’s Wen Litao.

"Hello?" Wen Zhixia quickly picked up the phone. "Master, it's so early?"

Wen Litao was relieved when he heard his granddaughter's voice. "Xiao Fu told me last night that he couldn't find you. I was scared to death. What happened to you?"

His voice was tired and hoarse. Wen Zhixia asked anxiously, "I'm fine, Grandpa. What did he say to you? What's wrong with your voice?"

"He said he called you but you didn't answer, so he asked me to call, and I did, but your phone was turned off." Wen Litao cleared his throat. "He called me later and said you had a cold. Oh, I thought, since he's with you, I don't have to worry anymore."

Wen Zhixia hesitated to speak.

"My goodness, I don't know why, but as soon as I saw Xiao Fu, I felt so relieved."

“I always felt that he was a very good kid.”

"After your parents passed away, I was always afraid that if I passed away one day, there would really be no one to protect you."

"Now I can rest assured."

Listening to her grandfather's heartwarming voice, Wen Zhixia tried hard to suppress the urge to cry.

In fact, she had been lying to her grandfather.

"Master, please don't talk nonsense." She said ashamedly, "You must live to be two hundred years old."

Thinking about her divorce from Fu Ruoshi tomorrow, Wen Zhixia decided to confess to her grandfather tonight, admit her mistake, and completely let go of the heavy stone in her heart.

"Master, I'll come to see you tonight."

Wen Litao laughed and said, "Then I'll cook the food and wait for you."

after an hour.

The atmosphere in the Zhuorui Technology office building was terribly depressing.

Fu Ruoshi was in the conference room, getting angry with the board members.

The reason was that several directors did not follow the charter in private and almost caused a big trouble.

It just so happened that he was in a bad mood, which was like walking into trouble, and the project team members were also implicated.

First, the risk control guy was kicked out for replying to WeChat messages during a meeting, and then the legal department was asked to drink the coffee outside before going back because it was too fragrant.

The employees in the cubicle listened to the sound of banging on the table in the conference room, and they looked at each other, feeling extremely nervous.

The new secretary to the board, Xu Jing, was standing at the door of the conference room with a pile of documents that needed to be signed, and she didn't dare to knock for a long time.

"Let me do it," Liu Zhen kindly helped Xu Jing take the documents, "Mr. Fu usually doesn't get angry with me."

Xu Jing handed the document to him gratefully, and watched as Liu Zhen was scolded out by President Fu in less than ten seconds.

"Are your eyesight bad? Can't you see that I'm in a meeting?"

"I'll grant you half a month's leave. Go see an ophthalmologist."

"If you dare to come in again, you will stay in the conference room forever."

......

Liu Zhen came out of the conference room with a bitter face and returned the documents to Xu Jing. "You'd better buy me some milk tea, otherwise I won't be able to survive today."

Xu Jing patted him sympathetically, pulled him into the tea room, and asked, "Brother Zhen, is Mr. Fu in a bad mood recently? He wasn't like this before."

Liu Zhen knew what was going on and thought, why else could it be? It's because he's trapped in love.

Last night, someone went looking for his wife in the heavy rain and almost turned the city upside down.

After much difficulty in finding it, I saw my wife entangled with her ex-boyfriend.

An ordinary man would be defeated in this kind of situation. Who is our President Fu? He is the man that countless women cry and shout to marry.

How could he bear such humiliation? His mentality completely collapsed.

"Did he have a fight with his wife?" The risk control guy, who had been kicked out of the meeting room, chimed in. "I heard the boss wants to divorce his wife? Have you guys received any news?"