Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Yang Qingwei was sick, not physically, but psychologically. Fu Tingjun asked Xue Kai to ask for leave.

The person who was finally brought back was pushed into the trough again, and Fu Tingjun didn't know if she could climb up.

Because he still had a job, he couldn't stay at home, and wanted to call Fu Misheng over, but was stopped by Yang Qingwei, she didn't want to see anyone, she just wanted to hide at home quietly and smooth everything out.

Although Fu Tingjun was worried, he still respected her wishes, and just sent her WeChat messages from time to time to find out her situation.

After Fu Tingjun left, Yang Qingwei hid in the room by herself and didn't want to see anyone. She just thought of Xing Lu's words and felt terrified. How could there be such a person who was close and friendly to you on the surface, but stabbed you in the back? It was terrible.

Yang Qingwei shivered uncontrollably wrapped in the quilt.

Suddenly, three years ago, I took Xu Wenjun on my arm to attend the party. That day was mainly to celebrate graduation, and Zhou Chu was there, but because he had always been the focus of attention, I went earlier, and I waited for Xu Wenjun to be with me in order not to be alone. At first, she wanted to wait for Xing Lu, but Xing Lu said that she had other things that might be delayed, and told them not to wait. At that time, Yang Qingwei didn't know that the phrase "don't wait" had other meanings.

Everyone had a great time that day, many of them drank, and Yang Qingwei couldn't help but encourage her to take a sip of a glass of red wine, but she didn't expect that it was this sip of red wine that completely changed her life.

Not long after drinking, Yang Qingwei felt unwell, so she said to go to the bathroom. At that time, everyone else was playing, so they didn't notice her strangeness at all, and Zhou Chu didn't notice her because of other people's pestering. She stumbled Walking out of the private room, her body was a little out of control, and her brain gradually became chaotic. Yang Qingwei held on to the wall to prevent herself from falling, but she was a little out of control after taking a few steps. She slid down the wall, and her eyes were about to close. When I went up, I seemed to see a black figure approaching.

When she woke up, she was already lying on the bed, naked, and her whole body was in crushing pain. When she turned around, she saw a strange man. Yang Qingwei almost cried out, covered her mouth before making a sound, and finally endured the pain and picked it up. Get dressed and leave before the man wakes up.

Yang Qingwei didn't know how she broke into someone else's room, or how she slept with someone else, but she knew that she could no longer face Zhou Chuu calmly.

Later, when Zhou Chu came to find her, she hid, and when she couldn't hide, she was absent-minded. Zhou Chu asked her a few times, but she never said anything, and finally Zhou Chu stopped asking.

After that party, Yang Qingwei repeatedly recalled that party, wondering who gave her the wine, but several people passed the glass of wine, and she couldn't tell the difference at all.

It's not easy to tell people about this kind of thing, even if you call the police, it's not easy to check after repeated cross-examination and verification, and the final result is that she admits it.

Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.

At that time, Yang Qingwei already had psychological problems, but she didn't know it yet.

Just when she silently accepted this kind of thing, Fu Tingjun appeared. Although she was a little surprised, she was still afraid when he mentioned the hotel and room number.

She thought she had forgotten, but someone helped her remember.

At that time, Fu Tingjun was not as gentle as he is now. He directly expressed his attitude, but Yang Qingwei refused. He didn't speak but just laughed, which made people feel chilled. He thought this was the end of the matter, but unexpectedly, it was the beginning of all nightmares.

The pain and struggles of these years were all due to that glass of wine. She had thought that she had taken it by mistake, or that someone had framed her, but she never thought that it was framed by her closest friend.

Fear welled up in my heart, and I covered my ears with my hands and couldn't help roaring.