Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Tang Xue's words inspired Fu Tingjun. Maybe he really couldn't leave her in Zhenyuan anymore, but he couldn't bear to let her go. After thinking about it, he felt that what Fu Misheng said might be right, let her move. Li Zhenyuan, slowly recovering, as for their relationship, it can only depend on time.

The thought of her leaving him made Fu Tingjun so annoyed that he couldn't fall asleep, he walked around the study alone without even eating dinner.

Fu Misheng came to the master bedroom and looked at Yang Qingwei who had her eyes closed tightly. After hesitating for a long time, she finally sat on the side of the bed and held her hand. Seeing this, Aunt Wu got up and left.

"I know you're awake, he's not here, you don't have to worry."

Yang Qingwei still had her eyes closed, and was silent for a while before opening her mouth quietly.

"I'm not afraid of him."

Fu Misheng smiled, "I know you are not afraid of him, but he is very afraid of you!"

Fu Misheng's words successfully caught Yang Qingwei's attention. She slowly opened her eyes. The small light in the room was not dazzling. She turned her head slightly to look at Fu Misheng who was sitting by the bed, showing a faint smile.

"Your jokes are not funny at all."

"It's not a joke, it's a fact!" Fu Misheng corrected, "You don't know, during the two days you were sick, he even put off work. He went to Dr. Xu and then to Dr. Tang. Let me tell you, Dr. Tang raised him up. Scold him, he is still reflecting in his study!"

Yang Qingwei only thought she was coaxing herself, and didn't believe it, and Fu Misheng didn't know what she was thinking.

"My brother is confident and arrogant. He doesn't bow his head easily. You are the only one who can make him like this. Unfortunately, he doesn't know how to express and hurt you." Fu Misheng continued to speak for Fu Tingjun.

"As for Zhou Chu, I know about your relationship with him, but it was after we got married. To be honest, I hated you for a long time, which is one of the reasons why I didn't come back for such a long time , But then I thought about it, no matter whether he loves you or someone else, it can only prove one thing - he doesn't love me, only this one, we can't go on. "

Yang Qingwei didn't expect Fu Misheng to think so openly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"I divorced him a long time ago. After the divorce, I went to many places alone, saw a lot of scenery, and of course met many suitors, but the wound in my heart has not healed. It is impossible to accept others. I am not him. I can't cheat, so I rejected many people, and later, I was tired, so I came back here, to be honest, I really didn't like you at first, but that day I watched you squatting in the garden playing with flowers and plants and suddenly Thinking of seeing a florist in Paris carefully caring for every flower, I thought that people who can love flowers should have the same character. It turns out that my idea was right. That trip was The best proof, it's a pity, my brother who doesn't understand style is really a failure!"

Although Fu Misheng was talking about his own affairs, he would step on her brother from time to time. Yang Qingwei felt that this pair of siblings was really interesting.

"You're fine!" Yang Qingwei looked at her profile and said, "I haven't been in touch with Zhou Chu for a long time, and the meeting that day was just an accident."

"I know!"

"But your brother and I are more complicated. We can't be clear in a few words." Yang Qingwei straightened her head and looked at the roof as if caught in a vortex of memories.

"But if you don't say something, you will never be able to say it clearly!" Fu Misheng grabbed her hand and said, "Don't hurt yourself anymore, I'll help you talk to my brother, if it doesn't work, I'll tie him to a chair Let him listen to you!"

Yang Qingwei was amused by her words, and grabbed her hand to comfort her, "We can settle our affairs by ourselves, don't worry!"

The two of them were discussing when the door rang, and then Fu Tingjun pushed the door in. He looked at Fu Misheng who was sitting by the bed and said, "Go out first, I have something to say to her."

Fu Misheng shook her hand, and when he got up and came to his side, he whispered a few words, and finally left here. The moment she closed the door, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.