Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Originally, they wanted to have a family reunion dinner, but Qin Caiwei appeared again. Mrs. Fu and Yang Qingwei were very unhappy. Fu Misheng gave her brother a dissatisfied look, and turned to rely on his mother.

Yang Qingwei wondered if she was a villain this year, why is she always related to Qin Caiwei, He Yingying and others?
Fu Tingjun also felt that one head was two big, and his wife couldn't coax her into it, so why is there another troublemaker?In order to prevent her from worrying about eating, Fu Tingjun dragged her upstairs. If there were only the two of them in the house, she could still play tricks. With Mrs. Fu still around, she had to behave a little bit, so she followed him upstairs in aggrieved and angry manner.

As soon as the two of them returned to the room, Fu Misheng approached Mrs. Fu's ear and whispered, "I'm right, she has a deep affection for my brother, otherwise how could she be so bitter about an ex?"

Mrs. Fu tapped her forehead with her finger and said, "You will make things better!"

"I can't help it. I really envy the two of them. Although they often quarrel, they have a very good relationship. Every time I see Weiwei jealous, I want to pat my brother on the shoulder and say, 'Who told you to show mercy!'"

Mrs. Fu felt cute when she looked at her frowning and pretending to be deep, but she also had her own concerns.

"The main reason is that the backgrounds of the two people are too different. I didn't like it at the beginning. Who knows what kind of ecstasy soup she gave your brother to insist on marrying her. As a result, he is coaxing every day. How free is he?" Yang Qingwei couldn't see Yang Qingwei's vexatious Mrs. Fu, but she couldn't do anything about it if her son liked it.

There was also Fu Tingjun who couldn't help it. When the two of them entered the room, she hid aside to prevent him from touching, or even touched the bed. Instead, she leaned against the cabinet on one side. In the guest room where she lived, there was a metal ferris wheel on the cabinet at that position. She often leaned on it to turn the Ferris wheel. Now the Ferris wheel has moved with her to Tianyujingyuan, where there are only his ceramic ornaments.

Yang Qingwei poked the ceramic ornament with her finger, and said slowly, "When did you and her happen?"

Fu Tingjun thought she was asking about the dating time between him and Qin Caiwei, so he replied, "High school."

Yang Qingwei frowned, and said in surprise, "High school? You two are in high school..." Yang Qingwei couldn't say those two words, and Fu Tingjun also realized that she had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained.

"I mean, I met her in high school. When I was in college, I went abroad and she stayed in China. Later, we lost contact..."

"Stop! I'm not here to hear about your love history!" She didn't want to pursue his past anymore, "I want to ask you when the two of you were on this bed...to make a big difference."

The only person who can drop personal items like earrings under the mattress is this person who has been in their bed, and the two are ex-partners, which makes this kind of thing even more ambiguous.

"I didn't!" Fu Tingjun retorted, "I can swear to God, no one else has been lying on this bed except you!"

"What about the earrings?"

Fu Tingjun was discouraged, "I don't know." He also wondered why Qin Caiwei's earrings fell under his mattress.

Yang Qingwei didn't feel wronged and sad, she thought their relationship had eased, and she thought they could get along better, but she didn't expect that an earring would make their relationship get out of control again.

Continuing to poke at the ceramic ornament, Yang Qingwei told him about meeting Qin Caiwei this morning, Fu Tingjun was silent for a moment, and told her what happened last night. Yang Qingwei only thought it was ridiculous when he looked at him talking about his relationship with his ex with a blank face.

How can there be any kindness and justice, but self-deception.