Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

Chu Weiwei reached out her hand to Fu Jishu as she spoke.

In his haste, he tripped over the leg of the stool, stumbled, and cried out in surprise as he lunged toward Fu Jishu.

Before the hero could even save the damsel in distress, Li Su, with her sharp eyes, spotted it.

Realizing Chu Weiwei's intention, he quickly raised his hand to his forehead, let out a cry of pain, and swayed forward.

He could only choose between his first wife and his "white moonlight" (ideal love).

If that bastard dares to choose his white moonlight, Li Su guarantees to first cripple his manhood and turn him into a eunuch, and then beat Chu Weiwei into a pig's head so that the two scoundrels can be paired up.

Finally, she handed over the divorce certificate, took half of Fu Jishu's assets, and went on to live her carefree life as a wealthy woman.

In that instant, Li Su had even figured out her escape route.

But the next second, amidst the heavy thud of the fall, there was also a scream.

However, Li Su did not fall to the ground or feel any pain. Instead, she fell into a broad and warm embrace that carried a faint medicinal fragrance.

"I told you not to be so reckless. You drank a whole glass of baijiu and still dared to walk so fast. Are you dizzy?"

The man's deep, teasing voice rang out above my head.

At that moment, the vibrations made my eardrums tingle and feel numb, as if the electronic sound, along with my pulse, traveled to my heart, making my chest feel as if it had been electrocuted.

Li Su blinked somewhat slowly, and first saw Chu Weiwei, who was directly opposite her and only a few steps away, fall flat on her face.

In terms of distance, Chu Weiwei is closer to Fu Jishu.

If Fu Jishu had simply reached out and helped her up, Chu Weiwei wouldn't have fallen so badly.

However, Fu Jishu abandoned this optimal choice and rushed over to catch Li Su immediately.

He chose his wife over his "white moonlight" (his ideal woman).

This was a choice that went beyond the book's setting, leaving Li Su stunned in place.

It felt like a dream.

The villain, who is obsessed with the popular female lead and even resorts to forced love, actually deviated from the original character's original setting.

Li Su had the illusion that the villain had broken free from the established plot and developed his own consciousness.

"Why...didn't you go and catch Chu Weiwei?"

According to the original plot, wouldn't the main villain be unable to move when he sees the female lead, his IQ drop to zero, and he circle around her like a lapdog?

Not to mention Li Su, even Chu Weiwei didn't expect that Fu Jishu would choose to pick up Li Su instead of the one who was closest to him.

Clearly, it was something he could have easily done by simply raising his hand to prevent her from falling, but he chose to run to pick up Li Su instead.

Such a comparison is too tragic and infuriating!

Fu Jishu, however, did not seem to find anything wrong with it, and even took it quite naturally.

"If I don't pick up my own wife, who should I pick up?"

What kind of man is he if he can't even protect his own wife?

He spoke as if it were the most natural thing in his mind, as if his first wife was the most important person.

It turned out that Li Su, who was unbeatable in arguing with anyone, was speechless for a moment.

Only the churning emotions within her revealed that her inner self was not as calm as she appeared on the surface.

When Du Xinyue saw Chu Weiwei fall flat on her face, Fu Jishu didn't even spare her a glance. As he helped her up, he couldn't help but say something.

“President Fu, Director Chu was closest to you. You saw her about to fall, so why didn’t you help her up? Instead, you went to help the person who was furthest away from you.”

After being helped up, Chu Weiwei had already cursed Fu Jishu's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart.

On the surface, however, he appeared strong-willed and understanding despite his disability, saying, "Mr. Fu and I are just ordinary friends, but Miss Li has a very close relationship with Mr. Fu, so Mr. Fu should naturally save Miss Li first."

Despite saying that, Chu Weiwei's eyes reddened first, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Anyone else would probably feel a pang of sympathy upon seeing a beautiful woman shed such pitiful tears.

Du Xinyue looked indignant on Chu Weiwei's behalf: "Director Chu, you're just too kind-hearted, that's why you get bullied."

As she spoke, she muttered to herself, "He's just a mistress. If Mrs. Fu comes, let's see if he can still smile."

To everyone's surprise, Fu Jishu calmly countered with a question: "Friend?"

"Not just anyone can be my friend, Fu Jishu."

Fu Jishu practically made it clear that Chu Weiwei was utterly unworthy of being his friend. Although he didn't say it outright, anyone with a brain could understand the implication.

Chu Weiwei almost lost her composure.

"I have offended you today, Miss Du. Let's go."

Just as Chu Weiwei was about to leave, she stumbled, groaned in pain, and her face turned pale in an instant.

Du Xinyue helped her up, exclaiming, "Director Chu, you've twisted your ankle!"

Chu Weiwei looked like a strong, innocent little flower, "It's okay, I can still walk."

But after taking only two steps, her body swayed forward, and Du Xinyue looked like she couldn't support her.

They could only turn to Fu Jishu for help: "President Fu, Director Chu has sprained his ankle and can't walk. Considering that Director Chu has helped you before, could you drive us back to the film set?"

Du Xinyue looked pleading, while Chu Weiwei said understandingly, "We wouldn't dare trouble President Fu. We can walk by ourselves."

"Why are you leaving? Director Chu, your foot injury is so serious that you can't even walk. Besides, we didn't even drive back. President Fu is kind-hearted, so he must be willing to give us a ride, right?"

Before Fu Jishu could speak, Li Su let out a cry of pain and swayed as she fell into Fu Jishu's arms.

She then raised her fair hands and hooked them around the back of Fu Jishu's neck.

"My head is spinning, my legs are so weak, I can't walk anymore, what should I do? Handsome and kind-hearted CEO Fu won't just leave me alone, will he?"

Fu Jishu lowered his eyes slightly, watching his wife's antics in his arms with indulgence.

He even cooperated perfectly, bending down slightly, and easily lifted her up in a princess carry by wrapping his large hands around her knees.

"Xiao Yan."

Assistant Yan stepped forward, "President Fu."

"Call two waiters over and carry her out."

Although Fu Jishu did not personally carry Chu Weiwei, he still did not abandon her and even asked the waiter to help her up.

Li Su was annoyed, but without showing any emotion, she deliberately pinched Fu Jishu's arm hard.

Fu Jishu couldn't help but hiss.

Assistant Yan paused, puzzled. "President Fu, what's wrong?"

Fu Jishu lowered his eyes, looking at the culprit in his arms, and even raised an eyebrow at him provocatively.

Seemingly dissatisfied with his arrangement, she struggled silently, trying to get out of his arms.

It seems that Little Butterfly still cares about him. He only said one sentence, and Little Butterfly got jealous because of it.

Fu Jishu silently smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Chu Weiwei smiled gratefully. She knew that she and Fu Jishu still had some past feelings for each other, and Fu Jishu wouldn't really be so heartless to her.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu..."

Before he could finish expressing his gratitude, Fu Jishu casually added, "Call them a taxi."