Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

The atmosphere that had finally warmed up was solidified again because of Fu Tingjun's arrival, Yang Qingwei turned her head to the side and closed her eyes.

Fu Tingjun didn't care about her reaction, he pulled the chair and sat by the bed and looked at her.

"I want to talk to you." Fu Tingjun's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had fought for something, but Yang Qingwei turned a deaf ear to it.

For him, Yang Qingwei no longer had any hope.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Fu Tingjun knew that he had hurt her too much, so he stopped talking and said lightly, "I know you want to leave, but divorce is not so easy, especially for us, so I think we should temporarily Separate, give each other time to calm down, and then go for a divorce after confirming your mind, how about it?"

It was difficult for Fu Tingjun to say every word, but to Yang Qingwei, it was a ray of light in the darkness. In the silence, she opened her eyes.

"What you said is true?" Her voice was trembling, and she didn't know whether it was because she saw hope or was worried about being disappointed again.

Fu Tingjun smiled wryly in his heart, as expected she still wanted to leave.

"Really!" As he said, he put the mobile phone in his hand on the bedside table, and attached a bank card.

"Your mobile phone is broken, and I bought you a new one with the same number. This card is my secondary card. When you are out alone, you must have money. Holding it can solve urgent needs at critical times. In addition, I A sum of money will be transferred to your bank card every month, and you can still pay with your mobile phone. As for the house, you can move to the villa where we got married. There is everything there, and the servants at home will also clean it regularly ,you do not need to worry."

I didn't expect him to arrange everything, but unfortunately she didn't want it.

"Thank you, but I'm already optimistic about the house, I can..."

"No!" Fu Tingjun stood firm, "There are plenty of places where you can spend money outside alone, and renting a house means you have to move, which is very troublesome, and it's not safe for you to be outside as a girl. Although it's a bit lonely to live alone there, But the security is good, and there are buses and subways nearby, even if you want to go to work, it is convenient.”

Although he wanted to refuse, he had to admit that Fu Tingjun's consideration was right.Yang Qingwei finds it ridiculous, she actually thinks he cares about her, how is that possible?

"Don't you have a driver's license? There are also cars there. You can drive if you want."

After listening to his words, Yang Qingwei finally couldn't help interrupting him, "What are we? Separation or division of property?"

Fu Tingjun twitched his bitter lips and replied, "If it's a division of property, you'll get much more than this. The dowry I gave you is many times more than this. Actually, I don't mean anything else when I say this, just I want to fix you up."

"I said, thank you, but I want to have my own life!"

"I'll give you the life you want!"

"But you meddle in everything, how do you set me free? Fu Tingjun, do you know what freedom is? Freedom means being unrestrained, without any worries, but what you are giving now is something I can't afford!" Yang Qingwei couldn't care less Dizzy, I forced myself to sit up and said to him.

"Your house, your car, your money, Fu Tingjun, are you setting me free or supporting me?"

Fu Tingjun stared into her eyes and said seriously, "You are my wife!"

With one sentence, Yang Qingwei was defeated.

"Because you are my wife, I want to take good care of you, even if we live apart, I still want to give you the best!"

Yang Qingwei felt that she had heard the funniest joke in the world. She obviously didn't love herself, but always said something that people misunderstood. Yang Qingwei admired his hypocrisy more and more.

Seeing him pretending to be affectionate, Yang Qingwei supported her body and said to him, "Fu Tingjun, aren't you afraid of thunder when you say this?"