Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Small mansion.

The newsboy delivered today's newspapers as usual.

Fu Jincheng opened "Declaration", and there was a photo on the front page. A woman wearing a cheongsam was walking through the streets holding someone's arm. From the angle of the photo, it could be seen that it was taken secretly, but she could still be seen smiling broadly. Sweet, with clear and slender eyebrows, she is a beauty.

Wanwan...

Fu Jincheng murmured this nickname and his eyes fell on another photo.

The photo was taken of the "Picture of Female Textile Workers" by Shen Xiuwanxiu, with the second prize trophy from the World Exposition in front of it.

The article on the side described in detail how the "Picture of Female Textile Workers" fought through many exhibits and won the second prize. It also praised this embroidery picture for its exquisite embroidery work and profound meaning, which has caused a great impact in the world. Impact.

The second half of the article describes Shen Xiuwan's personal experience.

Fu Jincheng read it carefully and found that what the reporter wrote was quite satisfactory and there was no random fabrication.

They called Shen Xiuwan the "Master of Su Embroidery" and even praised her for having the style of Master Shen Shou back then. They also said that many foreign friends admired her embroidery very much and wanted to spend a lot of money to buy this "Picture of a Female Textile Worker".

He held the newspaper and couldn't take his eyes away from Shen Xiuwan's photo for a long time.

After their divorce, out of sight of him, she grew up so fast. From a little girl who couldn't even speak English well, to a top Suzhou embroidery master who won the second prize at the World Exposition, she finally stood on the world-famous stage. Eye-catching location.

Although the man accompanying her is no longer him.

Fu Jincheng's thin lips pursed in a gentle curve, and a little sadness filled his chest, which was diluted by the proud pride.

He picked up the scissors, carefully cut out the news and accompanying pictures, and carefully sealed them in an oak glass frame.

He caressed the woman in the photo with his fingertips, feeling a bit of tenderness.

Bungalow opposite.

Shen Xiuwan also received this morning's newspaper.

She returned to the living room holding the newspaper and showed off to Bai Yuanjing with a smile: "They really wrote about me winning the award. You see, this photo was taken secretly by the reporters when we went to the Bund to eat last time. But Only half of your arm is in the frame!"

Bai Yuanjing slept well last night and is in good spirits now.

He took the newspaper, glanced at the photo, and couldn't help laughing and joking: "I have to complain to the "Declaration", why should I cut off half of my photo? If you publish me, other men will see that you are holding a man. , knowing that you have a wife, I won’t make any plans for you anymore.”

Shen Xiuwan smiled crisply, her eyes curling up as she laughed.

Yuan Jing always thought she was very nice and was always afraid that someone would compete with him.

This gradually made her think that she was really a treasure worth cherishing.

She looked at the photo again, and some old scenes flashed through her mind.

That year at the Taoist temple on the outskirts of Yangcheng, Jincheng, Zhou Cibai and she took many photos.

She remembered that there was a photo inside that Jincheng specially kept.

It was a photo of him and Zhou Cibai. Both of them were complete in the picture, but she only captured half of their faces in a hurry, like supporting characters to set off them.

She had been sad for a long time because of that half of her face...

She looked at Bai Yuanjing again.

Jincheng doesn't like taking pictures with her.

She didn't expect that one day, there would be another person who, because he loved her, would shamelessly accuse the reporter of being bad and cut off his half of the photo.

Her eyes were red and moist, and she stepped forward and hugged Bai Yuanjing like a baby: "Yuanjing woo woo woo..."

Bai Yuanjing was drinking milk, and his body was shaken by her pressure, and he almost spilled the milk in the cup.

He smiled indulgently, but first he found his own fault: "Did I say something bad that made you angry?"

Shen Xiuwan shook her head and nuzzled his chest like a kitten.

Bai Yuanjing held her hand and held her in his arms, and said, "I have prepared a surprise for you. Look at the back of the newspaper." "The back of the newspaper?"

Shen Xiuwan opened the newspaper in confusion.

In the section dedicated to registering various announcements, her and Bai Yuanjing's names suddenly appeared——

Announcement of the marriage of Bai Yuanjing and Shen Xiuwan: With the consent of both parents, we have known each other for six years, fell in love with each other, and are willing to become husband and wife. We will hold a wedding ceremony at the Peace Hotel in Shanghai on March 19, 3XX. Please ask Prime Minister Jin to witness the marriage. , I am afraid that my relatives and friends far away may not be aware of it, so I would like to inform you and respectfully ask for your presence.

Perhaps because of their special status, the typeface is large and eye-catching.

Shen Xiuwan turned to Bai Yuanjing and raised the corners of her mouth: "Did you invite the reporter to publish the newspaper?"

"Yes," Bai Yuanjing stroked her long hair that fell on one side of her chest, "I want our wedding announcement to be published in the newspaper at the same time as the news that you won the second prize at the World Exposition. Look, your There is a career, and there is love."

Shen Xiuwan liked this announcement very much.

She said: "Then I will buy a few more newspapers to collect. When I get old in the future, I can take them out and show them to my children."

"Children?" Bai Yuanjing raised his eyebrows.

Shen Xiuwan was also stunned.

She just said this subconsciously. As for whether to have a child with Bai Yuanjing, neither of them has seriously considered it yet.

Seeing her expression, Bai Yuanjing understood.

He said seriously: "I'm not a rigid person, and I don't necessarily have the idea of ​​continuing the family line. Wanwan, if you want to have children after marriage, then have them. It doesn't matter if you don't want to. After all, I married you because I I love you, not expecting you to give birth to a child for me.”

The taste of love exceeds the desire for reproduction in Bai Yuanjing.

He knew that Shen Xiuwan had a child and had also had a miscarriage.

Maybe she doesn't want to have another baby.

And he respects her choice.

Small mansion.

Fu Jincheng cut out the report about Shen Xiuwan's award-winning work, and was about to throw the newspaper into the trash can when he suddenly noticed an announcement on the back of the newspaper.

Bai Yuanjing and Shen Xiuwan’s wedding announcement...

This notice took up an entire page.

Fu Jincheng lowered his eyes quietly and looked down. The words seemed to come alive, running around in disorder on the newspaper, causing his eyes to go dark for a while, and he could hardly catch them.

He won't recognize the words anymore.

The surroundings became extremely quiet.

The furniture, decorations, and walls seemed to disappear quietly, leaving only a fleeting glimpse of the past before his eyes.

The girl from Jiangnan wore a cheongsam and passed through his ten years as lightly as a flower.

From a timid and cowardly country girl to the pampered third young lady of the Fu family, from being affectionate to being disgusted with each other, from being happy to leaving Beijing in disappointment...

Then she puts on the diamond ring again and is about to become another man's wife.

The blood began to coagulate from Fu Jincheng's fingertips.

The temperature around me cooled down little by little.

His lips were pale, and the pain in his left leg that had suffered a serious gunshot wound came again. The pain seemed real and yet also an illusion, just like Shen Xiuwan seemed to still be vaguely by his side, but also seemed to have been blown by the spring breeze. It turned into a handful of southern snow.

Fu Jincheng lost all his consciousness.

He fell straight down.

Thank you to Oriental Beauty, Jiushiya, Daily Salted Fish Ye, Smiling Xiaoxiao, and Daydreaming Child’s reward duck, Mo Mo Ji! !