To divorce his wife, the top scholar preferred being cuckolded to wearing a red hat.

She deliberately appeared with the War King and brought up the fact that Fu Jingsheng had a previous wife, all to disgust her.

Su Mingyue, the more you don't want me to marry Fu Jingsheng, the more I want to marry him.

Su Mingyue's purpose in appearing with Xiao Zhan today was indeed to annoy Su Ziyu and Fu Jingsheng.

She won't make a scene now.

I will only tell them little by little.

It's best not to lay a hand on her, otherwise she'll retaliate little by little.

Fu Jingsheng's eyes were fixed on the hand that Su Mingyue was holding on the War King.

That same hand, which once used an abacus to pay for his school fees and sewed clothes for him, is now openly flirting with another man, just over a month after their divorce.

Su Mingyue, how dare you?

Seeing that Fu Jingsheng's thoughts hadn't returned and his eyes were still fixed on the other person, Su Ziyu couldn't help but pinch Fu Jingsheng, her tone also laced with sarcasm: "Husband, what, did you know Miss Su before? Putting aside everything else, this Miss Su resembles your cousin. Could she be the cousin you kicked out of the manor? Because she holds a grudge against us, she deliberately chose today to cause trouble."

Fu Jingsheng suppressed his discomfort and looked away. He gently stroked Su Ziyu's hands: "I was just curious about their real purpose in coming here. You know I have no feelings for my cousin. Why did you come out? I'll take you back to your room now."

"So what if it is her? Don't think I'm afraid of her just because she's the War King's fiancée. I'm not afraid of her at all, and she shouldn't even think about making a move on you again, or I won't care who she is."

She remembered Su Mingyue's behavior today.

She'll retaliate after the wedding. Su Mingyue had better be able to handle it.

"I'll take you back to your room." Fu Jingsheng didn't want the two of them to cross paths, as it would be disadvantageous for him no matter what. "She's not my cousin, she just looks similar. This Miss Su is the prince's fiancée. We should keep our distance from her in the future. The prince is a difficult person to deal with. Offending him wouldn't be a good thing."

"You're afraid of him, but I'm not. You just saw it yourself; those two were deliberately trying to cause trouble. You can swallow this anger, but I can't." Su Ziyu was already feeling very angry today, and now someone was deliberately making things difficult for her.

She couldn't swallow this insult.

Perhaps she was too angry, because after taking only a few steps, she felt her vision go black and her body went limp.

The next moment, she landed in Fu Jingsheng's arms.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Quickly, call the doctor."

Hearing that the bride had fainted, the guests craned their necks in curiosity.

Why did she suddenly faint?

Is Miss Su's health really that bad? She fainted on the very first day of her wedding.

When Madam Qian heard that Su Ziyu had fainted, she rushed over in a flurry: "How could she faint? She always seems to be in good health. How could she faint? Could it be that she has some serious illness that she didn't tell us?"

Hearing her unrestrained words, Fu Jingsheng whispered a reminder: "Mother, say less. Let's hear what the doctor has to say later."

Fu Jingsheng also had a headache.

Her mother came from a small town, and after arriving in the capital, her speaking habits and mannerisms remained exactly the same as at home, without any change.

At home, Mingyue could earn money, and when she returned to the village, the villagers looked at her with more respect, and she spoke more and more recklessly.

But this isn't a village; if you want someone to hear your words or actions, they have to be amplified.

In the past, Mingyue would definitely have reminded his mother about this, but now that Mingyue is not around, it's not appropriate for him, as her son, to do so.