427: C427 I Live a Really Depressing Life

C427 I Live a Really Depressing Life

0Ye Qian did not retort when she heard Old Madam Fu's accusations. She only cried even more sadly.

She understood that this family was still ruled by the old thing. At this time, she could only show weakness.

She could not divorce!

If they divorced, she would become the laughing stock of the entire city.

And the old man definitely wouldn't let her get a divorce.

After all, she was the wife she personally chose. She also knew that she had suffered all these years. She would definitely stand on her side.

Sure enough, Old Madam Fu calmed down and looked at Fu Bohai with a dignified gaze. "Bohai, I will not agree to your divorce. This matter is your wife's fault. I will reprimand her for you. But you are a man. A man should be tolerant. You should discuss everything with the other party and communicate with him properly. There's nothing that you can't communicate with."

He's already an old man's wife. To talk about a divorce just because of a little misunderstanding, isn't that like a restless house?

" Mom, I can't communicate with her. After so many years, I have truly lived a very depressing and painful life. Mom, I beg you to fulfill my wish."

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of living a good life with her.

However, what she had done had truly chilled his heart.

Every day, he would be suspicious. Whenever there was a disturbance, he would find someone to investigate him.

Even if he had done something wrong to her before, she could not hurt the innocent again and again.

He was very tired, his mental unhappiness was far more painful than physical pain.

He really wanted to get rid of this woman!

Fu Bohai's face was full of oppression, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

Old Madam Fu saw it and sighed in her heart again.

How could she not understand her son's mood?

But in this life, he was destined to sacrifice himself for the family.

"Bohai, you have always been a proud son of mine. For the sake of the family's interests, Mom forced you to give up a lot. Mom knows that it wasn't easy for you."

Old Madam Fu's face was full of tender love, "But Mom still can't agree to divorce you and Xiao Qian. You have to think for Yuntine. He just took office. Once you two get divorced, it will definitely cause a series of reactions. All the things in the past will be magnified endlessly. Bohai... We can't do anything about it."

Old Madam Fu tried her best to persuade him, causing tears to flash in Fu Bohai's old eyes.

He glanced at Fu Yuntine and Xia Ling and slowly calmed down.

That's right!

He had already sacrificed half of his life for the family's career. What was there to be sentimental about when he was old?

Fu Bohai was silent. Finally, he looked at Old Madam Fu. "Mom, I'll listen to you, but I have a request."

He should not let his old mother worry about him anymore.

He could listen to her arrangements, but he had to vent the depression in his heart.

"What request?"

Old Madam Fu's heart was slightly relieved as she asked.

"I want to acknowledge that girl as my goddaughter."2

This sentence made the originally proud Ye Qian explode once again.

"You dare!? Fu Bohai, you dare to take her as your goddaughter. What do you think I will do?"

She knew that he wouldn't dare to divorce her.

But she would never let the slut outside step into the circle of Fu family again.

"What will you do? Do you want to treat Mann the same way you did in the past?"

Fu Bohai did not show any mercy and coldly cast a sidelong glance at Ye Qian.

Mann!

These two words instantly affected the nerves of Fu Yuntine, who had been silent the whole time.

He suddenly looked at his mother and said in a deep voice, "Mom, what have you done to Mann before?"

Why would Dad say such a thing?

It must not be baseless.

Mann was the adopted daughter of their family and also the woman he once loved.

A few years ago, she suddenly got married. He had suffered for a long time because of this.

Could it be that there was some hidden reason behind this?

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