After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Jiang Yuyan couldn't believe it.

Fu Tingkun actually wants to remarry her?

She almost thought she was hard of hearing and had heard it wrong.

Why would Fu Tingkun want to remarry her?

Even if Lu Qianqian was dead, he had no reason to remarry her.

"not good!"

Jiang Yuyan refused without any hesitation.

Three years ago, she had finally managed to pretend to be affectionate and persuade him to divorce her so that she could regain her freedom.

If she were to remarry him now, she would have to be crazy!

Maybe Fu Tingkun drank a little too much tonight.

Jiang Yuyan actually saw that his eyes were red.

This was the first time she saw the always arrogant Fu Tingkun apologize.

He pursed his lips, complex emotions surging in his eyes.

"I know, I was the one who let you down three years ago!"

He was annoyed and blamed himself, and his handsome face looked extremely ugly.

"You'd rather fake your own death and leave than forgive me?"

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyes with a calm expression.

"Fu Tingkun, there is no forgiveness or no forgiveness between you and me!"

He just didn't like her.

It's not his fault.

Maybe they shouldn't have married in the first place.

A wrong beginning will only lead to a wrong ending.

Jiang Yuyan took a deep breath. "I've been your nominal Mrs. Fu for three years. Even though you didn't love me, you treated me like a wife of a wealthy family. The three years I was married to you were the easiest three years of my life. In a way, I have to thank you!"

Her tone was very polite and courteous, as if she was facing a stranger.

In fact, wasn't Fu Tingkun a stranger to her?

There is nothing between them except the marriage contract three years ago and the nominal relationship between them as husband and wife.

In a way, she didn't understand him.

And he didn't understand her at all.

"You thank me? You don't hate me?" Fu Tingkun raised his head slightly and asked in surprise.

Jiang Yuyan nodded: "Yes, I have never hated you!"

In fact, a man who can protect her from wind and rain and give her endless money just doesn't love her.

This kind of life is something many women envy.

She never asked for too much.

So I don't hate him.

On the contrary, when he divorced her, he was willing to pay her such a large sum of severance pay.

She was grateful to him in her heart.

At least with that money, her adoptive mother was able to survive.

Only those children in the orphanage can live a good life.

She can also start over.

These were all given to her by Fu Tingkun.

She is unforgettable!

Fu Tingkun's handsome face darkened slightly.

He stared at her, and she couldn't understand the emotions surging in his dark eyes.

"Qianqian said something to me before she died. She said you are the same as her!"

"So, those three years were all fake?"

It was a pointless question, but Jiang Yuyan understood it.

He was asking her if she had never loved him.

Those three years were nothing but deception and show.

The word "yes" was on the tip of my tongue, almost blurting out.

But in the end, Jiang Yuyan swallowed it.

She didn't want to be an enemy of Fu Tingkun.

It would do her no good to provoke him.

She changed to a more gentle way of answering him: "Whether you believe it or not, three years ago I did try hard to be Mrs. Fu..."

She did try, but she just didn't love him.

And he didn't love her either.

They were simply bound together as husband and wife by marriage.

Actually, both are correct.

What’s wrong is the way we met.

Fu Tingkun looked at her deeply, his bloodthirsty eyes filled with hurt.

He suddenly let go of her and lay down on the other side of the big bed sheet.

For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet and tense.

Neither of them spoke again.

Jiang Yuyan thought Fu Tingkun had fallen asleep.

After all, he drank too much tonight.

If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have been able to talk to her so much.

Even apologized to her.

She stood up and prepared to get out of bed.

But Fu Tingkun held her wrist.

"Where?"

His deep voice.

Jiang Yuyan was stunned.

I didn't expect he wasn't asleep yet.

"You should go to bed early." Jiang Yuyan advised.

"Where are you going?" Fu Tingkun grabbed her wrist and asked again.

"I'll sleep in the next room." Jiang Yuyan replied indifferently.

"Just sleep here." Fu Tingkun said in an extremely domineering tone.

"But..." Jiang Yuyan was speechless.

They are obviously divorced.

And tonight she had already confessed her identity to him, and everything was clear.

It is also clear that it is impossible to remarry him.

Wouldn't it be awkward for them to sleep in the same bed again?

"The last time!" Fu Tingkun said in a hoarse voice.

The deep eyes concealed a trace of pain.

He thought that by pretending not to recognize her, he would let her down her guard against him.

They can start over in a fresh way.

Unexpectedly, she knew everything before she had the chance to accept him.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Yuyan stopped struggling.

Instead, she continued to lie down beside him.

The last time? Was it the last time they slept in the same bed?

Both of them were preoccupied with their own thoughts and neither of them fell asleep again.

It was a rare opportunity for Fu Tingkun to get drunk and confide in her.

Jiang Yuyan didn't want to miss this opportunity.

She took the opportunity to ask him: "Xie Yunrui, is it in your hands?"

After a long silence, Fu Tingkun finally responded, "Yeah."

"Can you please let him go?" Jiang Yuyan turned and looked at him.

Fu Tingkun's dark eyes stared at her closely.

With a little bit of nostalgia and tenderness.

"If I let him go, will you forgive me?"

"I just said, there is no such thing as forgiveness or no forgiveness between you and me." Jiang Yuyan stared into his eyes.

She never hated him.

How can we talk about forgiveness?

"Then will you give me a chance?" Fu Tingkun's eyes were dark and boundless, with a faint and impenetrable light.

Jiang Yuyan blinked in confusion: "What opportunity?"

Fu Tingkun twitched his lips lightly: "A chance to remarry me."

Jiang Yuyan was slightly startled.

I didn't expect that he was still thinking about remarrying her.

"Fu Tingkun, do you really think I am suitable to be your Mrs. Fu?" she couldn't help but ask back.

Fu Tingkun lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"There is no one more suitable than you in this world."

He curled his lips and his eyes sparkled.

Jiang Yuyan's heart trembled slightly.

Obviously their marriage ended in divorce.

He actually thought she was suitable to be his Mrs. Fu?

Jiang Yuyan pulled his hand away and kept a distance from him.

"Maybe there is someone else who is more suitable than me?" she whispered back.

If she and he were really suitable for each other, they would not have ended up getting divorced.

Even though it was related to Lu Qianqian before.

But in the final analysis, it is their own fault.

Even though Lu Qianqian is no longer here.

Jiang Yuyan didn't realize how much the relationship between her and Fu Tingkun would change.

After she said this, she didn't get a response from Fu Tingkun for a long time.

Jiang Yuyan turned her head and looked.

I discovered that Fu Tingkun had closed his eyes and fallen asleep at some point.