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

Fu Jincheng rubbed his eyebrows.

If Shen Xiuwan was his subordinate, he would kill her right now.

But she just wasn't.

He wanted to scold her, but in the face of the woman's tears, he couldn't.

He said coldly: "The other party has carefully planned this situation, and naturally prepared an escape route in advance. Do you think you can still get the money back?"

"Then, if you tell the police station——"

“They can’t even catch pickpockets, but can they catch fraudsters?”

The night is deep.

Fu Jincheng was lying on the outside of the bed and heard Shen Xiuwan still tossing and turning, sobbing faintly from inside the bed.

He knew that to Shen Xiuwan, that four thousand yuan was a huge sum of money.

She felt guilty and distressed.

She couldn't sleep because of the wasted money and felt deeply disturbed by his accusations.

The man's always cold heart was rippled in the long night.

He knew how to comfort her.

He should hold Shen Xiuwan in his arms and tell her that the money was not much to him, and that she did not need to feel so distressed that she could not sleep all night because of it.

But when he thought that their marriage was forced by their elders and the dregs of feudal society, he couldn't face Shen Xiuwan with a normal heart.

After all, she is not the woman he loves.

In the midst of this contradictory struggle, he finally chose to remain silent all night.

The next day.

Shen Xiuwan had no sleep last night, and only at dawn did she fall asleep tiredly with tears on her face.

It was already noon when she woke up. Mrs. Fu and others thought she had been frightened by the car accident, so they did not go upstairs to disturb her rest.

She had no appetite and only ate a bowl of rice porridge that Mei Xiang brought in.

Fu Jincheng returned from the government office for the first time.

He threw a thick envelope on the bed.

Shen Xiuwan opened the envelope and was stunned.

Inside was a thick wad of banknotes, about four thousand yuan.

Her eyes suddenly lit up: "Jincheng, what is this?"

Fu Jincheng lit a cigarette with a sideways look: "My sister-in-law's cousin led people to hunt down the stock manager overnight and caught him in a container at the dock of the Grand Canal. He was planning to take a ship and flee south with the money."

Shen Xiuwan hugged the envelope filled with banknotes tightly: "Then the money of the eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law has been recovered as well?"

"Ah."

"That's good……"

Shen Xiuwan breathed a long sigh of relief.

After being frightened all night, her heart finally returned to her stomach.

She thought about her pregnancy again, and her almond-shaped eyes became a little more tender and excited.

She was about to tell Fu Jincheng the good news when the other party suddenly warned: "Don't think about investing in the future. You are different from Zhou Cibai. You are not good at business and investment at all. I can tolerate you imitating her dress." , but I can’t tolerate your stupidity.”

The man's words were like sharp arrows, piercing deeply into Shen Xiuwan's chest.

When the words came to her lips, she became silent again.

She knew that she was not as good as Zhou Cibai.

But she didn't want to hear these words from Jincheng's mouth.

Her heart contracted and swelled painfully. She lowered her eyelashes and clutched the quilt tightly: "Zhou Cibai, it's Zhou Cibai again... When we were in Yangcheng, you refused to take a photo with me, but you kept you and her alone. Photos. At Mist Lee's painting exhibition, you even expressed your true love to her face to face..."       Fu Jincheng did not expect that Shen Xiuwan knew about the photos and the exhibition.

Shen Xiuwan raised her head: "I know you love her. In your eyes, she is good in everything, and I am not as good as her in everything. But Jincheng, when your uncle and aunt had a car accident, where was Zhou Cibai? You were the most depressed and helpless. When, where was Zhou Cibai?

"In the end, the person you married was me, Shen Xiuwan! The person who accompanied you through these seven years was also me, Shen Xiuwan! Jincheng, I am stupid, but what about you? You are also a fool. You actually treat a woman who doesn't love you , I will never forget my love!"

The woman is thin and thin.

The room was dark and unclear.

As if she had had enough of the darkness here, she bared her fangs and claws at him regardless.

Fu Jincheng's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he could not move even half a step.

He looked at Shen Xiuwan again for the first time.

He never expected that his wife, who had always been docile and well-behaved, who had always obeyed his words, and who was the most traditional and conservative wife arranged for him by his grandfather, would one day dare to mock him so bluntly, mocking him for the fact that he had been deeply affectionate for half his life. Wishful thinking!

Their eyes were facing each other, their swords were at war, and no one was willing to give in.

In the room, it was like an invisible war was going on.

Fu Jincheng's eyes were dark and deep.

Maybe Shen Xiuwan had such a temperament originally. Just because she loved him, she tried to please him and suppressed her own nature.

However, he didn't love her, so it didn't matter what her temperament was.

He quickly twitched the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "I love you but I can't get it, of course you can laugh at me as much as you like. But what about you? Do you dare to divorce me? I love you but you can't get it, Shen Xiuwan, how can you get what you want? "

The room fell into an eerie silence.

Only the Western clock on the walnut desk was left, making a "tick, tick, tick" sound.

Fu Jincheng turned and left.

Shen Xiuwan sat weakly on the bedside.

She looked out the window.

The leaves of the sycamore trees fell quietly, and the ground was covered with a layer of dead leaves that were gradually stained with frost.

In the sky, lone wild geese flapped their wings and flew over the city, trying to track down the flock of birds migrating south.

Shen Xiuwan thought that in relationships, maybe she and Jincheng were both losers.

Fu Jincheng went downstairs, his face still ugly.

Cen Qingru sat on the sofa with her arms folded: "Did you give her the money?"

"Please don't let my sister-in-law leak anything in front of her," Fu Jincheng whispered, "If my cousin from the Cen family can get the money back, my sister-in-law can just give it to me."

"Third brother, I don't understand. Why are you going around and around to accompany Shen Xiuwan in this play?" Money? We still don’t know if we can get that money back!”

Fu Jincheng pinched his eyebrows.

The eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law didn't know what kind of woman Shen Xiuwan was.

She came from a humble background, and she felt sorry for the money that was defrauded, so he could only say that it was money he had found back.

He didn't know why he was going around in circles and wasting such effort.

Maybe the reason was that he listened to her crying all night.

He just wanted her to sleep peacefully tonight.

That's it.

……

Zhou Cibai's fashion show was held as scheduled.

The show was well arranged, from the stage to the lighting, everything was designed by Zhou Cibai himself.

Shen Xiuwan and Fu Jincheng came out of the car and saw Zhou Cibai greeting distinguished guests at the door of the show.

She was wearing a slim-fitting black evening dress tonight. The skirt spread out like a fishtail, outlining her tall and exquisite figure. Her short, permed hair highlighted her bright facial features. Under the light, her manners and smiles were full of charm and charm. Her strong femininity made her almost the center of attention.

Thank you Oriental Beauty for the reward! !