Divorce and flash marriage, CEO ex-husband regrets heartbreak

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When Fu Yanshen came over, Ruan Zheng was sitting on a lounge chair holding a cup of water. She was alone and looked lonely. Her slender figure exuded an aura of death.

He walked over, his tall and strong figure casting a shadow in front of her, but Ruan Zheng didn't even look up at him, she just stared blankly at the water cup.

Fu Yanshen couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment. His deep gaze was fixed on the messy hair on her forehead. He reached out to push it away for her, but she turned her face away and murmured in an embarrassed voice, "Fu Yanshen, I don't want an abortion."

The voice was hoarse after crying, hesitant and groaning, and the hearts of those present were inexplicably tense after hearing it.

"Ruan Zheng, be obedient." Fu Yanshen knew that she was reluctant to abort the child, but no matter how reluctant and stubborn she was, he had to abort the child because it was a shame for him, Fu Yanshen.

"Is the surgery arranged? Take her in when it's ready." Fu Yanshen asked Xing Feng with a stern face.

At the same time, Xing Feng finally understood what he meant by taking her to the hospital when he said on the phone. He had thought that Fu Yanshen was worried about Ruan Zheng because she hadn't seen her for a night. Besides, when they found her, she was indeed in a bad condition.

She was wet all over, her face was pale, her pupils were dilated, and her body was covered with dense yellow mud stains. Xing Feng was also worried that she was injured.

But he didn't react until he heard Ruan Zheng say something about not having an abortion. It turned out that President Fu asked him to send the young lady to the hospital immediately not because he was worried that she would get hurt, but to force her to have an abortion.

"What are you staring at? Didn't you hear me?" Xing Feng's silence made Fu Yanshen very dissatisfied. He glanced at him with gloomy black eyes, his voice clear and cold.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I... didn't have time to make arrangements."

"Then what are you still standing there for? Go and make arrangements." Fu Yanshen was in a good mood for once and didn't get angry. After saying that indifferently, he sat down on the chair next to Ruan Zheng, crossed his legs, and looked stern.

His whole body exuded an aura of intimidating majesty, coupled with the horror on his stern face, the bodyguards and a middle-aged woman with a very low presence all stepped back tremblingly.

Finally, Fu Yanshen opened his eyes, his sinister gaze fixed on the middle-aged woman whose head almost drooped to her toes. He opened his thin lips slightly, "Who is she?"

When a bodyguard saw him notice someone, he immediately responded respectfully, "Mr. Fu, she is the one who provided clues about the young lady." The implication was that she was here for the five million bonus.

However, Fu Yanshen was always a cautious and suspicious person. He glanced coldly at the bodyguard who was speaking and asked, "Where did you find the young lady?"

He didn't think that the cat's meow in the cemetery was not made by Ruan Zheng, so he was very confused about who would come up to provide clues.

It’s not that he can’t afford the five million, he just feels that this person seems familiar, but he can’t remember where he has seen him.

"In a hidden depression outside the cemetery. Brother Xing and I didn't expect the young lady to be hiding outside. We searched around the garden and prepared to evacuate. Fortunately, she led us out of the periphery, otherwise..."

The bodyguard paused after speaking, and looked at Ruan Zheng cautiously with his black and white eyes, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Fu Yanshen narrowed his eyes and glared at him, his gaze like a cold pond signaling him to continue.

The bodyguard gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, the young lady will escape again because she will run away as soon as she sees us."

Ruan Zheng sneered: "If I don't run, am I going to be taken to the operating table by you?" After she finished speaking, she pretended to be angry and glared at the middle-aged woman, her fair face full of hatred.

Seeing her hatred, Fu Yanshen looked at the honest middle-aged woman and asked in a cold voice, "How did you know she was hiding there?"

Fu Yanshen was sure that Ruan Zheng was hiding in the cemetery, but he didn't expect her to hide outside because the place was covered with yellow earth and mud, and there were mosquitoes, rats and snakes, and Ruan Zheng was always afraid of reptiles.

Also, she has allergic skin, and whenever she is bitten by mosquitoes or insects, her skin will swell and itch, so he never thought she would dare to hide outside.

"Ah...ah...ah." The middle-aged woman saw Fu Yanshen staring at her fiercely and asking questions, and she opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

But because she was mute, she couldn't utter a word. She was so anxious that she could only make gestures with her hands to explain.

But Fu Yanshen couldn't understand her gestures, and he felt a little annoyed when he heard her making "ah ah ah" sounds.

He reached into his inner pocket, took out a check, filled it out, and handed it to the middle-aged woman coldly, his face full of indifferent and cold horror.

The middle-aged woman took the check with trembling hands, then grinned twice and bent down to bow deeply to Fu Yan.

Fu Yanshen was very impatient. He waved his hand to the two bodyguards, signaling them to take the person away.

The bodyguards did not dare to delay after receiving the instructions, and then took the middle-aged woman, who was holding the check, out on the left and right.

The huge corridor suddenly became quiet, so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

Fu Yanshen looked sideways at Ruan Zheng, whose face was as pale as paper, and said in a low, cold voice, "I don't want this to happen again."

Ruan Zheng laughed, turned her haggard face to look at him, and sneered, "You've been staring at me like a dog, how can there be a second time?"

"Ruan Zheng!" Invisible anger burst out from Fu Yanshen's mouth, mixed with tremendous murderous intent.

Calling him a dog? She's really capable.

"I'm not deaf, there's no need to be so loud." Ruan Zheng met his gloomy gaze, neither humble nor arrogant.

The sparkling eyes were no longer as dull and silent as before, but now sparkled with twinkling stars.

Fu Yanshen saw that there was finally light in her eyes. He suppressed his inner anger and tightened his grip.

Forget it, considering that she is about to undergo surgery to abort the child, he will tolerate her being a little bit unruly for the time being.

Xing Feng worked very quickly and the surgery was arranged in no time.

Ruan Zheng slowly entered the operating room under the cold and stern watchful eyes of two doctors in white coats and Fu Yanshen. Her aching heart felt sore and swollen at this moment.

Turning around, she looked at the handsome man with a cold face as the operating room door was about to close, "Fu Yanshen, if you kill this child, I will never be able to be a mother again. Thank you."

After saying that, she smiled and walked inside. Her slender and thin back showed a thinness and loneliness that Fu Yanshen and Xing Feng had never seen before.

In fact, if the back view could indirectly reveal a person's emotions, then Fu Yanshen would definitely feel that Ruan Zheng's heart was bleeding, being torn, collapsing, and helpless.

No one knew how much she wanted to hug her shoulders to give herself strength and courage, but forgive her, she was still scared when the operating room door slammed shut.

She even seemed to feel the little life in her belly peeling off her body bit by bit.

And that feeling of having your hair and skin cut by thousands of blunt knives and sharp swords.

Fu Yanshen, oh Fu Yanshen, I'm afraid you will never be able to understand.