Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

In the early morning, Yang Qingwei developed a high fever. At first, Fu Ting didn't know about it. He didn't realize that something was wrong until she kicked the quilt away from the heat and huddled into a ball when she was cold.

"Vivi! Weiwei!" Fu Tingjun called several times and she never responded. After venting, Fu Tingjun finally realized that he was too impulsive, but it was too late to say anything now. The most important thing was to help her reduce the fever.

He searched all the cabinets but couldn't find the medicine box, so he had to call Xu Wang.

Dr. Xu's biggest dream now is to block Fu Tingjun, because he never finds him at any time.He just finished a major operation yesterday, and he planned to go to the hospital this afternoon, but he was woken up by his mobile phone before he woke up early in the morning. If he wakes up, he needs to go to the doctor immediately. Dr. Xu can't hear it sound up.

When Dr. Xu arrived at Tianyujingyuan, Mrs. Wu was wrapping ice cubes in a towel to cool her down. There were several antipyretics on the bedside table, and someone was making porridge in the kitchen.

Dr. Xu didn't bother to care about these things. Seeing that Yang Qingwei was tightly wrapped, she didn't want to ask her what was the cause of her fever.

His lips were red and swollen, and there were obvious pinch marks on his face. Although his neck and limbs were tightly wrapped, he could guess what happened to Yang Qingwei before. He glanced helplessly at Fu Tingjun.

"You really don't want her to live!"

Fu Tingjun ignored his sarcasm and just looked at her worriedly.

He was mad yesterday.He can accept her being petty, but he can't accept her being so close to another man, especially that man is still her first love.

Fu Tingjun was jealous.

He was jealous that Zhou Chu had possessed her for two years, and he was also jealous of Yang Qingwei's loving eyes when he looked at Zhou Chu - something he never had.

Since Yang Qingwei saw a psychiatrist, he also watched it together. Tang Xue said that his possessive and controlling desires are too strong, which will create a strong sense of oppression for the other party, and Yang Qingwei is a typical soft eater. The stronger he is The more she wanted to run away, if he really wanted to live with her, he should restrain his temper and be gentle with her.

The miscarriage and the death of her grandfather dealt a great blow to Yang Qingwei. Coupled with Fu Tingjun's strength, she couldn't find a second way out except death.

Fu Tingjun listened carefully to Tang Xue's analysis, and began to learn to reflect on himself, and also learned to soften his attitude. Although he still couldn't control it occasionally, he was somewhat better than before, but yesterday, he saw her hiding in the room to answer Zhou's call At that time, he couldn't hold back, but the remaining reason still made him suppress his temper until he saw the video sent by Qin Caiwei. When he saw her running to drink coffee with Zhou Chu, Zhou Chu wiped off her clothes When he got into the water, he couldn't bear it at all.

Yang Qingwei belonged to him, how could he tolerate other people's meddling?
Jealousy burned his reason, and anger extinguished his tenderness. He urgently needed something to prove that she was his own. Crying could not bring back his reason, and tears could not melt his heart. Only the fit of the body is the most direct and most real possession.

It's a pity that such possession ended up hurting her.

Fu Tingjun scratched his hair irritably. His irritated heart has not calmed down since early morning.

Calling Dr. Xu is not enough. He has been taken care of since he was a child. Even if Yang Qingwei was sick like that before, he was served by the servants at home. Now there are only the two of them here. He can't do anything except help her wipe her body. He called the servants at home. He watched them take her temperature, feed her water and medicine, and wrap ice cubes in a towel to cool her down. Fu Tingjun watched her close her eyes and let others manipulate her, feeling inexplicable fear in her heart. , he was afraid that she would never open her eyes again, he was afraid that she would just disappear.

Worry, panic, and regret intertwined in his heart, and Fu Tingjun suddenly didn't know how they should go in the future.