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

"Xiao Yan..."

Chen Rong pushed her while she was lost in thought.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly came back to her senses: "Hmm?"

"Well... I always feel that Fu Tingkun seems to be serious about you this time?" Chen Rong couldn't help but persuade.

Jiang Yuyan sneered: "What is true?"

"I feel like his feelings for you are real!"

"What about him towards Lu Qianqian before?" Jiang Yuyan asked back.

Chen Rong: "..."

Jiang Yuyan: "Fu Tingkun was also sincere to Lu Qianqian before, but in the end, didn't he let her be executed by Pei Youchi?"

She didn't believe Fu Tingkun.

She had tried every possible way to win his heart.

At that time, she had already broken up with Pei Youchi.

If Fu Tingkun had taken a closer look at her at that time, they wouldn't have reached this point today.

"Rongrong, love is such a volatile thing!"

Jiang Yuyan's eyes were deep, and she couldn't help but sigh: "I admit that there is a relationship between Fu Tingkun and me, but at this point, the only thing between us is that physical relationship. I can't afford the rest, and I don't want it!"

Chen Rong stayed with her for the whole afternoon and reapplied the medicine on her body.

When we left, it was almost dark.

Jiang Yuyan originally wanted to keep her and have dinner with her.

But Chen Rong insisted on leaving.

He said that Fu Tingkun would be back from get off work soon and it would not be good to see her still here.

Now Pei Youjun is determined to get rid of Jiang Yuyan as soon as possible, and the only person in the world who can protect Jiang Yuyan is Fu Tingkun.

Chen Rong really didn't want Jiang Yuyan to fall out with Fu Tingkun because of a momentary anger.

After all, revenge for Pei Youchi is important, but saving her own life is equally important.

……

The president's office on the top floor of the Fu Building.

Fu Tingkun came out of the conference room and prepared to pack up and leave.

He wanted to rush back as soon as possible to accompany Jiang Yuyan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into his office, he saw Lisa sitting in his big chair, waiting for him for a long time.

"Why are you here?" He frowned.

Lisa took out an insulated box from her side and walked towards him with a loving look.

"Honey, I heard you were injured, so I asked Aunt Mei to make you some nourishing soup... but I couldn't get in touch with you, so I had to come to your company."

Upon hearing this, Fu Tingkun was stunned.

I didn't expect that the news of my injury would reach Lisa.

"It's nothing serious, you don't have to worry."

He said calmly.

"How can I not worry?" Lisa pouted her red lips and said in an exceptionally soft voice, "Promise me that no matter how busy you are, you will occasionally take time to come back and see me, okay? I just want to know if you are doing well..."

She said this in a pitiful and aggrieved manner, as if it was her only appeal after being abandoned by him and banished to the cold palace.

Fu Tingkun sighed.

No matter what, Lisa is his wife in name only, and he shouldn't make her worry so much.

"I'm sorry, I've been very busy lately." Fu Tingkun apologized to her.

Although Lisa was Pei Youchi's carefully trained substitute, he had been using her for more than a year.

"What about tonight? Are you still busy?" Lisa asked expectantly.

"Ah."

"Well, since you've been busy late, remember to go home, okay?"

Lisa took the initiative to hold his arm and said to him coquettishly: "Honey, I really miss you! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Fu Tingkun pursed his thin lips.

Instinctively, I didn't want to agree to her.

He will accompany Jiang Yuyan in the evening.

Jiang Yuyan was traumatized yesterday and must be feeling even more insecure now.

He had to stay with her.

"I'll wait for you no matter how late it is, okay?"

Lisa looked at him with an innocent and pitiful expression.

This time Fu Tingkun was not soft-hearted.

Instead, he firmly brushed her hand away.

"I'm sorry, I won't be going back."

His voice was cold and unquestionable.

Lisa's eyes narrowed.

I looked at him almost in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"Let's get a divorce."

Fu Tingkun said the last sentence indifferently, picked up his coat, and strode away.

He drove back to the villa.

On the way, they stopped by Jiang Yuyan's favorite restaurant and packed dinner for the two of them.

When I opened the door of the villa, the living room downstairs was quiet.

"Jiang Yuyan!"

He called out, but no one responded.

All I could hear was the wind blowing the lights above my head.

Fu Tingkun thought Jiang Yuyan had left again, so he walked in quickly.

Not seeing her on the first floor, he went to the bedroom on the second floor.

I saw Jiang Yuyan sleeping on a recliner in front of the bed.

She sleeps on her stomach.

Rest your arms under your chin.

The soft hair was blown up by the wind.

She was wearing a loose, short silk home dress.

Because of her prone sleeping position, the hem of her clothes was rolled up, revealing a small part of her slender waist.

Jiang Yuyan originally had a beautiful waistline.

In the soft moonlight coming in from the window, it is white and delicate.

The dimples on the waist are also very obvious.

Very sexy and attractive.

But at this moment there were still bruises and bite marks on the lower back.

Fu Tingkun couldn't help but think of what happened to her last night.

His brows were furrowed.

He squatted down and reached out to touch the bruises and bite marks unconsciously.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly woke up in pain.

When he turned around, he was even more stunned to find that it was Fu Tingkun who came back.

Her instinctive reaction was to push him away.

But in the end, he endured it.

"You're back?"

She stood up and sat up, facing him.

Fu Tingkun's deep eyes fell softly on her face: "Are you hungry?"

Jiang Yuyan nodded.

Fu Tingkun: "I brought you dinner, come downstairs and eat!"

Jiang Yuyan immediately jumped off the bench, washed up quickly, and went downstairs with him.

Fu Tingkun put the packed food on plates and brought them to the table one by one.

When Jiang Yuyan saw the familiar dishes, she knew that he had specially packed them from that restaurant and brought them back for her.

"How do you know I like the food at this restaurant?"

"Ask Aunt Mei."

Fu Tingkun replied.

Jiang Yuyan was stunned for a moment: "Then you really have a heart."

Fu Tingkun took the initiative to pick up some food for her.

Halfway through dinner, he suddenly asked, "When will you come back with me to see Aunt Mei?"

He actually wanted her to move back with him, but he didn't know how to ask.

I can only use Aunt Mei as a pretext to test her.

Jiang Yuyan sneered: "Isn't it inconvenient?"

After all, he is not single now and he has a beautiful wife, Lisa, at home.

With what identity could she go back with him?

Ex-wife? Lover? Or nothing at all?

"I'm planning to divorce her." Fu Tingkun suddenly opened his mouth.

"What?" Jiang Yuyan was shocked and almost thought she had misheard.

She still can't hear anything from her left ear.

He must be deaf.

But Jiang Yuyan hasn't gone to the hospital yet, nor has she told anyone else.

"I will officially announce my divorce from her." Fu Tingkun said with certainty.

Jiang Yuyan curled her lips: "You don't need to tell me, this is your private matter."

Fu Tingkun's eyes were particularly meaningful: "But you should know who I am doing this for."