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

Chapter 818 So hurtful, but also so decisive
She could only hold the bed sheet tightly, and the veins on the back of her hands were clearly visible.

But the man's back view is so hurtful and decisive.

Bai Qiu's eyes suddenly turned to the ceiling, and tears fell down in big ones.

But she still doesn't feel that she is wrong, and there is nothing wrong with loving someone.

From the first day she fell in love with Fu Song, she decided to dedicate all her energy to love.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't like her, for the rest of his life, he will always forget Lin Muyan for so much time.

It doesn't matter if he still isn't tempted after marriage, she gave birth to two children first, and tied him firmly.

She compromised step by step, never thinking that this would be the end result.

Bai Qiu only felt that his chest was about to be crushed, the pain was indescribable, and because she was lying on the bed right now, she couldn't vent it.

She even forgot the existence of Sheng Mian, everything she did was to attract Fu Song's attention.

When she found out that Fu Song was so indifferent, Sheng Mian, a tool man, didn't matter to her anymore.

Even though Fu Song hates her at the moment, in order to keep his son from antagonizing the Bai family, he will still find time to visit her often in the future.

That's enough.

It's nothing but losing a healthy body, at least she really got Fu Song's care.

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The night was getting darker.

On Yujingyuan's side, Fu Yancheng's back was facing the doctor, and the wound on his back had been treated.

He didn't frown during the whole process, but was thinking about the ring instead.

At that time, Baby Shengmian's expression on that ring was still vivid in his memory, and even after he threw it away, her face turned pale in an instant, as if a piece of flesh had been dug out of her heart.

Thinking of what grandpa said, maybe she had someone she liked, the line of her lips curled up for a moment, revealing a hint of ironic smile.

It's better not to, if let him know that she really has, he will definitely kill her!
Just as Fu Yancheng was about to go upstairs to sleep, Qi Shen entered the hall at this moment.

"President, the ring for Miss Penny is ready."

Before Fu Yancheng made the preparations, he said that the bigger the diamond, the better.

But the domestic stock is not too amazing, so I ordered one from abroad, and it just arrived.

Moreover, Sheng Mian's initials were engraved on it, which happened to be the initials of her company.

"threw."

Fu Yancheng's tone was devoid of any emotion. Other men had already given her this thing, so she was no longer interested in it.

Most importantly, she obviously prefers the one given by others.

Ha ha, no vision.

Qi Shen was stunned, thinking that the two might have quarreled again, so he stopped talking.

Fu Yancheng walked upstairs to the bedroom.

The fragrance of her body still lingers on the bed in the bedroom.

Lying in the quilt filled with her breath at this moment, he inevitably began to think about some messy things again.

He turned over and hugged the pillow she had slept on in his arms, only then did he feel a little more comfortable.

But when he slept until midnight, he woke up again, and he really couldn't fall asleep.

He got up and opened the door of another room.

This was the studio that he asked Sheng Mian to reserve at that time. After his head was injured, he spent some time with her, and that time was considered sweet to him.

But now that he knows that he is her husband, when he thinks about it again, he feels that the sweetness is full of bitterness.

It's like eating all the gall in the world!
Shen Sheng was right, if it wasn't for the situation that day that forced her to reveal her identity, she would probably keep hiding it!
This hateful, hateful woman.

Fu Yancheng took a deep breath and began to draw with the paint next to him.

The ups and downs of mood gradually calmed down, and the writing became much gentler.

After painting Sheng Mian's face, he took a pen and admired it for a while.

He hasn't drawn for a long time, and the last time he started painting was when he met her in You County.

After all, sitting in this position, it is impossible to spend more time cultivating these leisure and elegance, not to mention someone in the Fu family always told him that this position belongs to the inherited brother, and the dead should not be disappointed.

He couldn't even draw at peace. Once he started to hold the pen, he would hear Fu Xingzhou's name again.

"Your brother also liked to draw these things at the time, Yancheng, did you learn this brushwork from him?"

"If it wasn't for saving you at that time, your brother probably wouldn't have entered the research institute, and he might have studied art. That kid is good at everything."

All kinds of remarks made him hate touching everything related to Fu Xingzhou.

But Fu Xingzhou himself was not wrong, it was just that he was so favored by the heavens, which made Fu Yancheng's younger brother a bit bleak.

(End of this chapter)