Shen Xingtong had a good plan.

The banquet was halfway through when Han Qian's fiancé arrived.

The man was fair-skinned and wore a pair of silver-rimmed glasses. He greeted everyone politely.

He had great respect for Grandpa Fu, so he bowed to him.

He specifically greeted Fu Heng, but Fu Heng responded coldly, nodding slightly and saying nothing more.

The man wasn't embarrassed and turned to talk to Shen Xingtong: "This is Mrs. Fu, right? Hello."

Shen Xingtong smiled slightly.

She had some impression of this man. The book described Han Qian's fiancé as a super honest man.

Even if Han Qian had someone else in her heart, he didn't notice.

After the kidnappers kidnapped Han Qian, Fu Heng went to rescue him. The man regarded Fu Heng as his greatest benefactor and was extremely grateful.

The man was completely unaware of Han Qian's deep affection for Fu Heng.

Later, Fu Heng disappeared in Southeast Asia because the heroine was in danger. Han Qian actually dared to go to Southeast Asia alone to rescue her, although... she died there.

But it was precisely this sacrifice that made Fu Heng feel somewhat guilty about Han Qian's death, and the heroine was often jealous because of this later.

Shen Xingtong said that the bloody plot that followed had nothing to do with her.

Her purpose was just to escape.

As long as she runs fast enough, the bloody plot can't catch up with her!

Shen Xingtong looked at the man and said with a smile, "Hello, since you are Miss Han's fiancé, and Miss Han and Mr. Fu are brother and sister, you should toast to her, right?"

The man was really honest. When he heard Shen Xingtong's suggestion, he nodded in agreement.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Fu is right."

He raised his glass and toasted Fu Heng.

"Mr. Fu, I should toast you a glass."

Fu Heng glanced at Shen Xingtong with cold eyes.

Shen Xingtong sat there, smiling gently and lively, without a trace of scheming in her eyes.

Fu Heng did not refuse the man and drank the glass of wine.

Shen Xingtong had underestimated Fu Heng's alcohol tolerance. Even after drinking so much, he still looked sober.

The banquet was over and most of the guests had left. Grandpa Fu went home early, and even Han Qian left with her fiancé.

Shen Xingtong asked Fu Heng tentatively: "Fu Heng, are you drunk?"

He didn't answer.

Shen Xingtong was not sure and reached out to touch his face, but he caught her hand.

"Let's go home." Fu Heng said.

The man's voice sounded the same as usual.

Shen Xingtong sighed inwardly.

Difficult.

It's really difficult.

She smiled and nodded, and stood up to take him away, but unexpectedly Chen Xu came staggering over with a bottle of wine in his arms.

"Brother Heng, you, you can't leave. Stay with me tonight... and don't leave until you're drunk!"

Chen Xu himself was so drunk that he could barely stand, but he insisted on pulling Fu Heng along, "Brother Heng, I'll have a family after tomorrow, so you should keep me company tonight, woo woo woo..."

As he spoke, the young man threw himself into Fu Heng's arms and started crying.

Is this pure drunken madness?

Shen Xingtong was stunned watching from the side.

Fu Heng pushed Chen Xu away in disgust, but still said to Shen Xingtong: "Xingtong, you go back first, I'll accompany him."

Fu Heng is only cold on the surface.

After all, he is the brother who grew up with him.

Shen Xingtong's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. "So... are you alone?"

"It's okay, sister-in-law. Brother Heng is staying at my house, hiccup~" Chen Xu waved his hand, "Sister-in-law, your man will stay here tonight. We won't leave until we're drunk!"

Shen Xingtong was frowning.

No...if that's the case, then all our plans for tonight will be ruined!

Shen Xingtong was speechless. She glared at Chen Xu with a bit of dissatisfaction and left.

She was unhappy that Chen Xu got drunk and pissed her off.

But this look took on a different meaning in the eyes of the two men.

"Sister-in-law can't bear to leave you, brother Heng, did I do something wrong?"

Fu Heng seemed not to hear Chen Xu's words. His gaze followed Shen Xingtong's back, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Chen Xu patted his shoulder.

"Brother, you are happy again."

……

Shen Xingtong returned home and sat on the sofa a little angrily.

She took out the divorce agreement from her bag and rubbed her forehead with a headache.

Fu Heng probably won't be back tonight.

She put the contract away, got up and went to take a shower and go to bed.

Damn Chen Xu, she hated him so much!

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by a heavy bang outside.

Shen Xingtong stood up and went out to see someone leaning against the wall. He had lost his usual dignity and was very drunk.

She moved her face closer curiously, as if to see Fu Heng's drunken appearance clearly.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, his black eyes were stained with drunkenness, with slightly red corners, and his drunken eyes had a bit more charm.

Shen Xingtong couldn't help but ask him, "Do you know who I am?"

The man reached out and touched her cheek, feeling the warmth beside her cheek. After a while, he said with a smile: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Tsk, is he drunk or not?

Shen Xingtong was confused. "You woke me up. Do you want to take a shower? I'll help you run the bath water."

"No need." He ruffled her hair, "You sleep, I'll take care of it myself."

This person is indeed a contradiction.

He was clearly unable to stand steadily, but his eyes and expression seemed to be very clear.

Shen Xingtong was skeptical: "Are you sure you can do this?"

He hummed softly.

Shen Xingtong had no choice but to give up.

However, after waiting on the bed for a long time, there was no sound from the bathroom. She even wondered if Fu Heng had died of drunkenness in the bathroom?

She opened the bathroom door and found the man actually asleep in the bathroom???

How can that be possible!!!

Fu Heng must not be allowed to fall asleep.

She walked over and savagely slapped Fu Heng's face, "Fu Heng, wake up. You'll catch a cold if you sleep here."

No response.

Shen Xingtong was so angry that she pinched his nose, making it temporarily difficult for him to breathe.

This trick worked and he opened his eyes slightly.

"Get up quickly, you can't sleep here."

Fu Heng replied lightly, "Okay."

Shen Xingtong took a lot of effort to get Fu Heng out of the bathroom. When she helped him sit on the sofa, the evil thoughts in her heart arose again.

A rare opportunity.

This time I finally waited until Fu Heng lost consciousness, but I don’t know when the next time he loses consciousness will be!

She took out the divorce agreement and handed it to Fu Heng, "Husband, here is your indenture, will you sign it?"

Fu Heng was indeed not conscious anymore and asked, "What's the indenture?"

"You sold me the indenture, do you dare to sign it?"

The man narrowed his eyes.

He stared at the name on the file for a long time, but his head was spinning and he couldn't make out what was written on it at all.

Fu Heng stretched out his hand.

"What?" Shen Xingtong asked.

"Sign the indenture." His tone was still calm.

Who would have thought that despite his calm tone, he had actually already lost consciousness!

Shen Xingtong handed over the pen with a smile and coaxed her softly, "Be good, sign it, and you'll be mine from now on."

We will have nothing to do with each other from now on.

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