Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

In the past, he always felt that the plots he wrote were the most outrageous, but what happened in reality was even more difficult to understand.

He drank one glass after another and thought of Gong Xianyue again, and the bitterness in his heart was infinitely magnified.

The door of the box was pushed open. Fu Yancheng arrived a little late. Seeing him drinking, he quickly comforted him: "What's going on? You've drank so much. Is there anything you can't handle? How about we make an appointment?" Let’s go out for a walk together sometime, it just so happens that Mianmian also wants to go out for fun recently.”

Wen Sihe used to like to play the most, but now when he thought about going out, he only felt powerless for a while.

He stared at the wine glass in his hand in a daze, and suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Fu Yancheng asked him how to make a woman fall in love with him.

At that time, he thought it was ridiculous. Would an outstanding man like Fu Yancheng still lack the love of women?

There are so many women in this world, if this one doesn't work, then the next one will do.

But the situation has changed, and it's finally time for him to be alone, but people are not willing to have him.

Not only was she unwilling to have him, she even wanted to play with another man's feelings.

When he saw Yan Qi at the door of the police station that day, Wen Sihe knew Gong Jianyue's general plan. It was obvious that Yan Qi looked at her with unclear eyes at that time, and Yan Qi was as frustrated as he was.

But Wen Sihe didn't feel jealous, but bitter. Yan Qi, Yan Qi, had been arrogant all his life, but the only woman he fell in love with wanted his life.

Wen Sihe took another sip of wine. He couldn't tell which one was more unlucky, he or Yan Qi.

Xie Feng, who was sitting next to him, slowly stretched out his hand to stop the wine he wanted to drink, "Stop drinking. Do you want to be sent to the hospital for stomach bleeding?"

A wry smile appeared on Wen Sihe's lips.

"Maybe now that I'm sent to the hospital, I won't be able to think about anything."

Xie Feng frowned, and then said calmly: "If you want to faint, I can help you now."

He was such an indifferent person and rarely told such jokes, but Wen Sihe couldn't laugh at all. He just lowered his eyes and said hoarsely.

"She doesn't want me. Not only does she want me, she also seduces another man. I know that I have been cuckolded, but I am not angry at all, only bitter. Do you think I am sick?"

Fu Yancheng actually wanted to laugh back at him just like Wen Sihe laughed at him before, for example, you can try to be a mistress or a mistress, but Wen Sihe's current mood was obviously not right, so Fu Yancheng swallowed his words.

As expected, Wen Sihe didn't continue drinking. He just said some words in a daze, saying that he was a cruel woman and that he would never like her again. It was best for her never to come back. The wine he just drank was too mixed, and now he was obviously drunk and had started talking nonsense.

Xie Feng wanted to help him up, but Wen Sihe stood up by himself, holding on to the sofa next to him.

"I won't be sad about her anymore. I swear, I will never mention the name Gong Xianyue in the future."

"I'm a bastard, she deserves revenge on me."

"She is so cruel, she can't see all the good things I did to her, she only remembers the bad things I did to her, woo woo woo."

By the end, he started crying.

Xie Feng and Fu Yancheng looked at each other. They both felt a little headache. They didn't know how to comfort Wen Sihe because Wen Sihe's matter was too serious.

This is not just a matter of substitutes.

No one spoke, and Wen Sihe's suppressed voice occasionally came to mind in the box.

Wen Sihe didn't know how he was sent back, but when he woke up, he saw that he had arrived home.

He slowly went to the bathroom to wash up, and then saw his haggard face in the mirror, which was completely different from the high-spirited face before.

He rubbed his face vigorously, as if he wanted to wipe away the haggardness, but no matter how many times he washed it, the tiredness in his eyes remained.

When he went downstairs, he fell down on the sofa, his stomach hurting, and he didn't want to eat anything. He felt like a zombie.

Until the news about Ran Ran came out, it was already clear that the death penalty was involved and they asked him if he wanted to give her a lawyer. However, Ran Ran's attitude was very clear that she would plead guilty in court.

Wen Sihe blinked his sour eyes.

"No need."

So Ran Ran's matter has been finalized, and the death penalty will be executed immediately. (End of chapter)