492: C492 Take It out

C492 Take It out

Wanwan didn't want to talk to him, but when she thought about the smell of alcohol and the lipstick on the man's shirt and the perfume, she couldn't stop sulking.

Besides, this was his bedroom. It wouldn't make sense if she didn't give him a reason.

"Fu Sihan, you played with a woman outside. Can you not come back to disgust me?" Wanwan took a deep breath. "I said you are not willing to divorce, but your behavior tells me that there is really no need to continue this marriage."

"What behavior do I have?" Fu Sihan laughed angrily. Where did he go to find a woman?

Everyone was embarrassed when they heard the lipstick and perfume. Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan's left hand and said, "Fu Sihan, you have taken off your wedding ring."

Fu Sihan was shocked. Only then did he realize that the ring finger on his left hand was empty.

"Fu Sihan, let's get a divorce." Wanwan said, "We didn't sign the pre-marriage agreement, but I won't take a cent from you. I don't have much luggage either. If we sign, I can move in the afternoon."

"Move out? Where to?" Was he short of money? Is it because of money that he doesn't want to divorce?

"I bought my own house."

Fu Sihan had never felt that things had gone out of control. He didn't even know when Yan Wanwan bought the house.

If he bought a house outside, what else could it be if he was not prepared to move out at any time?

He stared at Yan Wanwan with a heavy gaze. Wanwan looked at him indifferently and fell into a deadlock.

"Yan Wanwan, don't even think about it."

Fu Sihan left after saying that.

After a while, a maid came in. She happened to be the maid on duty last night.

The maid pushed Yan Wanwan's wheelchair towards the elevator and whispered to Yan Wanwan, "Madam, Sir was at the door last night."

Wanwan looked up.

The maid continued, "Sir went to the second bedroom to take a shower, then... and found that the door of the master bedroom could not be opened..."

Why could it not be opened? Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Yan Wanwan had locked it.

Wanwan pretended that she did not understand the maid's subtext.

The maid said, "Sir was afraid that you had already fallen asleep, so he waited at the door for you. He only slept when it was almost dawn. So he may have a bad temper... but it was not intentional. "

"You don't want us to divorce?" Wanwan turned her head and asked directly.

After all, the intention of the maid to say good things was too obvious.

"Madam, we can all see that Sir really likes you. Steward Lin and we also like you very much."

Who wouldn't like a talented and good-tempered lady who didn't put on airs and was approachable?

In any case, compared to the other families' daughters and rich wives, their wives were really one in a million.

Wanwan lowered her eyes. "Thank you."

Unfortunately, there were some things that could be explained as long as others did not like them.

-

The servants in First-class Garden only knew that the cold war between the husband and the wife had escalated this morning.

No one knew what had happened. No one dared to say anything, and no one dared to ask.

Fu Sihan changed into his family uniform and stood in front of the French window. His right finger rubbed the ring finger of his left hand as he tried to recall where the wedding ring had fallen.

The size of the ring was fixed. Logically speaking, it should not have fallen naturally.

Unless there was an external force.

"Young Master." Steward Lin hurried over with an ugly expression on his face.

"En."

"Young Master, you... You should be careful when you go out to play. At least there are some things that you should not let Young Madam know!" Steward Lin said with a tone of disappointment.

What things could not be let Yan Wanwan know?

Fu Sihan did not understand. Why did he drink once and everyone around him was talking nonsense to him?

"Young Master, the maid just said that there is a woman's lipstick mark on your collar!"

Fu Sihan's eyes instantly became sharp. His brain quickly skipped the various scenes from last night and finally fixed on Su Yujie's face.

The lipstick mark and the ring, only she had a chance!

Wanwan was pushed over by the maid.

Fu Sihan looked at her and thought, Did she see that lipstick mark last night? If she did, why didn't she ask? She didn't care at all?

"Go and pack your luggage for two days. It's for me and Madam." Fu Sihan instructed the maids and then contacted Yin Cai. "Prepare a private flight to Flying Platform City today."

Yin Cai was speechless. "Sir, the flight route must be requested one and a half days ahead of schedule."

This time, he definitely did not go to work. Otherwise, he would not have forgotten that he could not fly as he pleased.

"Then go and book a first-class cabin and change to a pilot with stable operating skills."

"Yes."

Sir rarely had any requirements for a pilot, so the request for a stable pilot was definitely for Madam.

"What are you going to Taicheng for?" Wanwan was not interested in that place. She did not even have a good impression of it.

Whether it was that city or that city's people, they did not leave her any good memories.

Fu Sihan said, "Take it out."

-

Fu Sihan booked all the seats in the first class. Other than the two of them, there was also a private doctor and Yin Cai.

Fu Sihan saw that Yan Wanwan did not have the intention to stay outside for long, so he brought his men and headed straight to the Su family's Old Residence.

"Sir, do you need to pass the invitation to the Su family?" Yin Cai asked.

"No need."

It was not like he was going to be a guest if he wanted to vent his anger. Why the f * ck was he going to hand over the invitation?

The Su family's Old Residence was a three-way house. The outermost gate was guarded by servants. When they saw Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan, a man and a woman, dressed extravagantly and with an extraordinary temperament, they did not dare to look down on them. After asking about their identities, they reported to the inner gate.

After a while, the servant returned and said apologetically, "Mr Fu, Mrs Fu, I'm really sorry. Our main home is not here. If you have something to do, why don't you come back another day? It would be best to send a letter of greeting so that we can make an appointment."2

Wanwan had only been to the Su family twice and already felt that the rules of this family were exceptionally big and rotten.

The letter of greeting was indeed the style emphasized by the upper class, but as long as it was not something particularly important, it was also very rare to hand over a letter of greeting, this kind of ancient custom. Other people painstakingly invented smartphones, computers, and network communications, not just to look at.

"Go and ask again." Fu Sihan did not like this idea.

"Mr Fu, we all said that the head of the family is not here. Aren't you making things difficult for me?" The maid looked at Yan Wanwan with difficulty. Her intuition told her that the gentle woman in the wheelchair was easier to talk to. "Mrs Fu, do you think so?"

The main family already said that they were not here and still wanted to ask. It was indeed making things difficult for people.

Unfortunately, the person in front of her was a member of the Su family.

She raised her lower lip in ridicule, closed her eyes, and refused the maids.

"If you don't see her now, we'll see her in court." Fu Sihan's finger lightly tapped on the wheelchair handle.

The maid knew that this was not an easy opponent to deal with, so she went back in cold sweat.

When she came back, the door of the mansion was opened and someone led her in.

It was the same hall as last time.

Chen Lan sat on the main seat with an unhappy expression. A few well-dressed maids stood beside her. They looked arrogant and heartless in the huge Gu Clan hall.

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