Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Chapter 8 Divorce Agreement
A stack of A4 papers was spread out on his face, and the five big characters "Divorce Agreement" on the top were extremely eye-catching.

"you?"

"I know you have a lawyer, you can let them see, there is nothing against you." Yang Qingwei's voice was weak, like hers, as if a gust of wind could blow them down.

"That's why you want a divorce?" Fu Tingjun really didn't understand why she wanted a divorce?Just because of Qin Caiwei?But he and Qin Caiwei have long been in the past tense, even if she divorces, it is impossible for him to be with her.Why can't Yang Qingwei figure it out?

"Yes!" Yang Qingwei replied without hesitation. She sat on the edge of the bed tiredly, rubbed her forehead, and finally lay down.

Her current health is too poor to support her for too long. Fu Tingjun put the agreement aside and walked over to help her take off her shoes, and took a pillow and put it behind her for her to lean on.

"Let's talk about the divorce later, take care of your body first!" This was the time when he had the best temper in the past few days, but it was a pity that Yang Qingwei didn't cherish it, instead she grabbed his hand and her eyes were extremely sincere.

"Fu Tingjun, if you are really good for me, then divorce me. I, I really don't want to, I don't want to get entangled with you!" Yang Qingwei's eyes turned red with a sore heart.

If possible, she doesn't want to divorce, but he doesn't love her, she doesn't want to wait endlessly, she is still so young, she doesn't want to spend all her time and heart on this man who doesn't love her.

Fu Tingjun's hand to help her tuck the quilt was startled, he straightened up and didn't speak.

Yang Qingwei thought he was going to leave, so she hurried to hold his hand, already crying, "Fu Tingjun, I beg you, let me go!"

All patience was exhausted, Fu Tingjun shook off her hand, and made a firm decision with his back to her, "Impossible!" After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Yang Qingwei looked at his resolute back and burst into tears.

What did she do wrong that fate wanted to play tricks on her like this?

Behind the door was Fu Tingjun's heavy sigh.

Back in the room, Yang Qingwei's haggard face kept lingering in his mind. Fu Tingjun was not in the mood to work, so he walked around the room for a long time, and finally fixed his eyes on the bedside table.

——In the drawer of the bedside table is the business card Dr. Xu gave him.

After thinking about it, Fu Tingjun pinched the business card with one hand and pressed the phone number with the other.Whether she is depressed or not, he has to look at it.

While meditating, the phone was connected, and a clear and pleasant female voice came from the phone.

"Hi, I'm Tang Xue, who are you?"

"Hello, Doctor Tang, I'm Fu Tingjun."

The other party was taken aback, and then smiled: "Hello, Mr. Fu! What can I do for you?"

Fu Tingjun said something, made an appointment with Tang Xue and hung up the phone.

Although Tang Xue didn't give an answer, based on her reaction, Fu Tingjun knew that Yang Qingwei's situation was not very good.In fact, Tang Xue didn't need to draw conclusions, and Fu Tingjun could tell, because Yang Qingwei's condition was really bad.

At first, I didn't feel it when I heard it from the servant, but I didn't know how seriously ill she was until I saw it with my own eyes.

Fu Tingjun sat on the sofa tiredly and rubbed the center of his brows. The phone was still in his hand. The sudden vibration startled him. He clicked to see that it was a WeChat message from his younger sister Fu Misheng.

Last year, Fu Misheng and her husband Zhou Chu had a relationship problem. The two had been in a stalemate. During this time, she hadn't contacted him. He thought their relationship had been repaired, but he didn't expect to receive it as soon as he opened it. Blockbuster.

"Brother, I'm divorced."

Fu Tingjun's heart skipped a beat when he saw these words.

They are divorced, so is it related to Yang Qingwei's divorce?
(End of this chapter)