Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

"Ruan Zheng, let me go." Fu Yanshen came over as soon as he learned about the explosion in Feibao Lanwan, but when he saw the flames burning all over the sky, he lost control.

Gu Mengxi tried her best to stop him from going in, her voice hesitant, "Brother, calm down. Ruan Zheng won't survive such a big fire."

"No, she won't die. Let go. I want to save her." Fu Yanshen roared and shook off her hand with all his strength. His tall figure rushed inside without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Xing Feng and the bodyguard quickly pulled him back and said, "Mr. Fu, it's too dangerous. You can't go in."

"Get out of the way, Ruan Zheng is in there, I want to save her." Fu Yanshen, who was almost furious, punched the bodyguard in the face. He was like a wild beast out of control, full of murderous anger.

Gu Mengxi, who was standing by, looked at him like this, pinched her fingertips tightly, her vicious eyes filled with jealousy. Ruan Zheng, Ruan Zheng, can't brother see that she was also burned by the fire?

But what if he was obsessed with Ruan Zheng? With such a big fire, hahaha, I'm afraid she would have been burned to ashes long ago.

"Ruan Zheng!" Fu Yanshen collapsed and roared as he looked at the flames. For the first time, he regretted why the Fu family had so many bodyguards, these useless people who refused to let him go in to save her.

The fire was still spreading, but he was helpless like a coward and let her scream and burn.

Suddenly, something warm flowed out of my eye sockets, and I seemed to hear her sharp cry for help in my ears.

Fu Yanshen fell to his knees on the ground, his heart aching, his upright figure looked dejected.

With his hands on the ground, he lowered his head and tears flowed freely. All that flashed before his eyes was Ruan Zheng.

Her face, her figure, her disappointment and helplessness, her heart was dead.

The past was like a movie playing on the screen, the scenes flashed slowly before his eyes, and he was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

Doesn’t he love her? Doesn’t he care about her at all? Then why is he so painful and uncomfortable at this moment?

Although he had not witnessed her being trapped and burned alive in the sea of ​​fire, he felt as if he was there, feeling her hysteria and fear, and her tears and cries for help over and over again.

With his fists clenched, he punched the ground fiercely, leaving the back of his hands unrecognizable and the ground covered in blood.

Seeing him like this, Gu Mengxi took a shuddering breath and stepped forward to stop him, "Brother, don't do this, don't do this, don't scare Mengxi."

She sobbed and held his hand to stop him from hurting himself, but she hated him to the extreme in her heart.

Why did that bitch Ruan Zheng torture her brother even after her death? She hated her to the core.

Three hours later, the fire was put out.

Fu Yanshen stared blankly at everything in front of him, as if his consciousness had been stripped away.

The ground was now covered in ashes, completely different from its previous appearance. The once lush and green yard was burned to nothing.

The swing that Xiaobao loved to sit on was now pitch black, and the wooden beams on both sides were burnt, leaving only debris.

The walls of the originally bright and airy living room were cracked, and all around it was pitch black. At first glance, it looked like a dark abyss, which made people feel terrified.

Suddenly, Fu Yanshen stepped on a corpse, his chest heaved and he broke down emotionally.

"Ruan Zheng." He called hoarsely, tears welling up in his eyes.

This is her residence. If the corpse is not hers, whose could it be? His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, and the pain made his breathing tremble.

"Mr. Fu, this is not Miss Ruan." Xing Feng couldn't stand it anymore and spoke coldly.

Gu Mengxi was dissatisfied with his speaking out and glared at him fiercely. Now that things had come to this, it would not be a bad thing to let her brother think that this was the body of that bitch Ruan Zheng. At least it could satisfy his inner thoughts.

"If this isn't her, then who is it?" Fu Yanshen became emotional when he heard his words.

If it's not Ruan Zheng, then it proves that she may still be alive.

"This is a male corpse." Xing Feng explained simply and clearly.

Fu Yanshen was ecstatic and turned to look at him, his scarlet eyes filled with hope. "So she might still be alive, right?"

"I dare not speak rashly about this." They knew how terrifying this fire was.