Even the nightingale cannot escape

Shen Chuan's hand held the vase, and Fu Huaichen followed her by holding her wrist.
"Why, you haven't given up yet?"

At the beginning, Shen Chuan always thought of attacking him, knocking him down and taking the opportunity to escape. However, Fu Huaichen was more alert than she thought, and she never succeeded even once.

So these days she began to be docile and obedient, but this obviously did not paralyze him.

Shen Chuan shook off his hand, his face numb and expressionless: "You have made my life a mess. You also said that there are many women like me out there. With your status, you want What kind of thing? Why do you have to pester me?"

Fu Huaichen was silent.

Perhaps even he himself didn't know why he was so obsessed with Shen Chu'an. He only knew that he had never been so interested in any woman. He missed her when she was away, and wanted to look at her 24 hours a day when she was there. Her joy Anger, sorrow, and joy are your own joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

He didn't understand either. It was fine in the beginning, and she liked him so much. When they were separated, she felt so reluctant to let go. It seemed like nothing had changed between now and then, and yet everything seemed to have changed.

"Is it because of that Wang Heng?" Fu Huaichen looked at her closely: "Because you have fallen in love with him?"

Shen Chuan smiled miserably.

Only then did she realize that Yu Wanwan was right. Fu Huaichen was clear-minded and decisive in the mall, but emotionally he was as childish as a junior high school student.

Since he couldn't get out anyway, and he wouldn't let her go, it would be better for everyone to just talk it out.

"You ask me why I can't accept it?" Shen Chuan turned around and looked at the lush woods outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Because I love you."

Fu Huaichen's pupils jumped and he lost his voice: "What did you say?"

Shen Chuan said: "Because I love you, I can't accept that our identity as husband and wife should be kept in the dark like rats in the gutter. Because I love you, I can't bear that there are other women around you. And because I love you, I don’t want to bear any more contempt and insult from your family and your clan.”

"Love is equality first, not favor and charity from one party to the other, do you understand?"

"I love you, but I have decided to give up on you, because there are too many things in my life that are more important than love, such as my career and my dignity."

"I've been thinking a lot these days. Fu Huaichen didn't apologize to you for my previous immaturity and irrationality. I shouldn't have provoked you because of my anger, let alone treating marriage as a child's play. I also hope you can realize If you make this mistake, let me go, and let yourself go."

Fu Huaichen listened quietly.

When Shen Chuan finished speaking, he held her shoulders and turned her back, facing him, looking into her eyes and saying, "Are these all your true words?"

Shen Chuan nodded.

Fu Huaichen said: "Then you also listen to my true words."

"You said."

"Shen Chu'an, I don't accept your apology. I can't let you go, let alone myself."

His attitude was cold and stern: "I can't understand your many concerns. I only know that I, Fu Huaichen, can never get anything I want! Even if you have no feelings for me, I can't let you go, let alone Besides, I heard with my own ears that you said you loved me."

He approached her and whispered in her ear: "Don't ever leave me."

Shen Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then he became extremely angry and embarrassed!
She could have comforted herself that Fu Huaichen did this because he loved her, but now he said this... What did he think of her?
Have you ever had any respect?

What's the difference between raising a flower and a dog? !

"Fu Huaichen!"

Tears fell silently. Even if he was angry, he could not stop the charming look between his brows. Fu Huaichen couldn't help but rub the corner of her lips, lifted her chin, and kissed her deeply.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I wouldn't mind having you here again."

Shen Chuan turned his head bitterly. "Are you going to stay here with me forever?"

"Of course not." Fu Huaichen suddenly smiled: "I have to fly to Country M in two days. There is a collaboration that requires me to be present in person. How about it, do you want to go with me? After all, besides Qi Yan, you She is my most qualified secretary."

Shen Chuan looked at him coldly, too angry to speak.

Fu Huaichen looked in a good mood.

No man who has just been satisfied and heard the woman he loves confess to him is in a bad mood.

"I'm going to cook. Today I have your favorite pan-fried lamb chops."

Looking at Fu Huaichen's back as he turned around and walked out, Shen Chuan tightened his fingers and his arms trembled from too much exertion.

She looked at the glass vase. The vase was heavy and full of water. A large bunch of hydrangea flowers were blooming on it, and they were gorgeous.

She picked up the vase again, determination flashing in her eyes.

Fu Huaichen is cooking.

In fact, he has no hobby of cooking, but he just tends to achieve the utmost perfection in any matter that falls into his hands, and he is a person who learns things quickly and has strong hands-on ability.

The lamb chops were imported by air, and there were ice cubes in the packaging box. He rinsed them under the faucet with the same concentration as reading the plan.

What broke this concentration was a crisp sound in the living room, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the floor.

Fu Huaichen's heart tightened. He didn't bother to wipe his hands or the faucet with running water, and ran to the living room in a panic.

His heart plummeted to the bottom of his feet.

Shen Chuan fell in a pool of blood next to the broken glass on the ground.

There seemed to be a hole in her forehead, and blood was flowing out like a faucet.

Fu Huaichen didn't dare to touch her, so he took out his mobile phone with a pale face.

Ten minutes later, the sound of an ambulance resounded through the dense forest.

Shen Chuan didn't faint for long, she woke up in the ambulance.

Her face was pale and she curled her lips towards Fu Huaichen, as if she was making a declaration of victory.

Look, didn't you send me out well?
"Doctor, how is she? That vase is very heavy, she..."

"You also know that the vase is very heavy?" In the car, a female doctor was helping Shen Chu'an bandage. Looking at Fu Huaichen, she said angrily: "Husbands and wives should be careful when they quarrel, and smash the vase on someone's head. What do you think? "

Fu Huaichen opened his mouth, but before he could refute, he heard Shen Chuan's weak voice: "Vase..."

The doctor said: "Okay, you still want to speak for him after this? He didn't smash the vase, how could it be you yourself?"

Shen Chuan shook his head vigorously, hissed, and said reluctantly: "He was the one who... moved his hands, call the police for me!"

Fu Huaichen's surprised expression was too eye-catching. If his whole head hadn't hurt as if he had been stabbed with an iron rod, Shen Chuan would have laughed.

After a while, the ambulance arrived at a nearby hospital, and Fu Huaichen was also taken away by the police car.

In the hospital, Shen Chuan asked the nurse to borrow a phone. After thinking for a long time, she called her cell phone.

(End of this chapter)