614: C614 Mrs Fu Please Advise Me

C614 Mrs Fu Please Advise Me

She was not a person who expressed strong feelings, even though she would grab Su Yujie's hair and hit her head against the wall like half an hour later. But most of the time, she would moisturize silently, strong and gentle - such as these few days. She indulged him, gave him preferential treatment, cared for him, and even occasionally had a little temper.

"... " I won't say." Wanwan's hands on the sofa slowly tightened, "But now, I won't say."

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes. The air pressure around him suddenly dropped. It was obvious that he was a little angry.

He almost shouted, "Yan Wanwan, how could I not do enough to make you hesitate and hesitate? Is it because I have a bad temper or is it because of Su Yujie?"

Wanwan thought in her heart, So you actually know that you have a bad temper!

Although she said it in her heart, she would not let him know. Once she said it like this, Fu Sihan would probably forcefully change himself, right?

As proud as Third Young Master Fu, and as proud as Third Young Master Fu, he naturally had the capital and power to have a bad temper.

Furthermore, Wanwan knew very well that he had already been very gentle to her.

"Fu Sihan, I don't want to say it now." Wanwan hid that reason in her heart. That was her last pride.

Fu Sihan stared at Yan Wanwan. After a few seconds, he still did not get an answer.

"Then let me tell you a news." He stood up slightly.

"What?"

"You are still my wife."

"What? " Wanwan was shocked and her face was full of disbelief.

Fu Sihan saw that she finally had some emotional ups and downs and stood up in satisfaction. He said, "Mrs Fu can go and see the Marriage Law to confirm whether there are legal benefits to only signing a divorce agreement. In addition, even if there is, that agreement was destroyed by Old Madam. There is no more. "

Wanwan stared blankly at Fu Sihan. Her mind was in a mess and she could not think of anything.

She suspected that she had misheard him. "You... say it again?"

"I will say." Fu Sihan pinched Yan Wanwan's face and smiled proudly. "Mrs Fu, please guide me."

After a while, Fu Sihan received a phone call. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was from the company. He took a step out of the room and fell back. He held Yan Wanwan's face and kissed her hard.

Wanwan's whole body was numb. She only frowned when she was kissed inexplicably and looked at Fu Sihan blankly.

"I became silly." Fu Sihan laughed lightly and walked out of the room.

What the hell? Wanwan's mind was full of question marks.

No divorce?

No divorce?

If there was no divorce, then what was she doing with Fu Sihan during this period of time?

Didn't everyone know that they had divorced? Even she, the party involved, knew about the divorce!

What exactly was going on?

Was Fu Sihan teasing her now? Or was he teasing her in the past?

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Su Yujie carefully looked at the wound on her face in the mirror. At the same time, she scolded Yan Wanwan fiercely in her heart. At the same time, she was worried that there would be a scar on her face.

She walked out of the bathroom and was about to ask her beauty consultant how to treat this injury when she heard the sound of the door opening behind her.1

Su Yujie turned her head and glanced at Yi Heng Rong but she did not mind and retracted her gaze.

In the next moment, her body was suddenly pulled back, followed by a "Pa!" sound!

Yi Hengrong slapped Su Yujie's face.

The force was completely out of control, and Su Yujie fell to the ground with a "Ah!" sound.

She was shocked to the extreme. She maintained the position of falling to the ground for a few seconds before she recovered. She felt that half of her face was numb and there was a trace of blood in her mouth.

"Yi Hengrong, you hit me?" Su Yujie's eyes turned from wooden to hatred, "You actually hit me? You are crazy!"

"I don't have a good habit of not hitting women. I thought you knew." Yi Hengrong's expression did not change. He even asked, "So surprised? You've never been hit before?"

After he and Su Yujie got to know each other, there was once a time when a woman took off all her clothes and came to his hotel room with the intention of forcing him. He kicked her out of the room on the spot. At that time, Su Yujie was standing beside him. She clapped her hands and praised him as a good man who was clean and self-disciplined.

Tsk, look at how double his fiancée's standard is.

After gradually getting familiar with Su Yujie, he discovered that this woman was even more hypocritical and foolish than what he found out from his investigation. If she had never been beaten before, that would truly be the mercy of humanity.

Unfortunately, he did not have the benevolence of humanity.

"Yi Hengrong!" Su Yujie screamed as if her reverse scale had been touched. She stood up and pointed at Yi Hengrong's nose, "You and that slut Yan Wanwan really deserve each other!"

"Comparable?" Yi Hengrong raised his eyebrows with interest, "Thank you."

In Yi Hengrong's view, Yan Wanwan was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than Su Yujie.

"You...!" Su Yujie felt that he was really provoking her, "If you have the ability then go and snatch Yan Wanwan over. I wish that you two bitches can match a dog for a long time!"

Yi Hengrong, who was called a dog, did not get angry at all. Instead, his smile deepened, but it was very cold.

He thought of his childhood -

His mother was sick and could no longer raise him. His mother brought his mother into the manor of the Mi Group. His father's original wife proudly ordered the servants to beat and kick him and his mother, throwing them out of the manor like trash.

The original wife said to his mother, who was on the verge of death, "B * tch, don't tell me that my man raped you. It's your fault that you slept with him and gave birth to such a b * stard!"

She said to him, "And you! Little wild, even if I can't give birth to a child, I won't accompany you into the house. What kind of place do you think my Mi family is? Although our second house doesn't have a child now, the head of the family is an idiot's daughter. There's also our nephew, Fu Sihan."

"Little Ye, you are only worthy of being a dog in front of Fu Sihan! Hey, you are not convinced? You're still glaring at me?" The second wife kicked the young man, causing him to roll on the ground in pain. Hearing his mother's anxious cry, he said, "Son of a b * tch, I will show you mercy and give you a chance. One day, you will hold Third Brother of the Fu Family in your hands. I'll give you my wife's position! "

He and his mother supported each other and stood up. They wanted to ask the housekeeper for forgiveness. He told the Second Master of Mi family that they didn't want status, but money. He wanted money to treat his mother's illness, but his mother wanted money to give him the most basic protection of his life.

"Get lost! Even a dog has come here to behave atrociously. In a while, it will block the path of the benefactor!" The butler ordered his men to throw them into the distant garbage heap.

He got up from the garbage heap and saw a Rolls-Royce approaching the manor from afar. A youth dressed in fine clothing walked out of the car.

The butler bowed and bowed, politely smiling at the young man.

Suddenly, the youth seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look at him.

Yi Hengrong was wondering if he could beg this young Young Master, who was the same age as him, to beg him. It didn't matter even if he knelt and begged. He begged him to give some money to treat his mother's illness.

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