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Chapter 75 Let's Divorce
Fu Zhi drove back home. At this time, Duan Zheng hadn't left work yet.

Fu Zhi hugged the pillow in her arms and looked at the divorce agreement on the tea table.

Since there is someone I like so much, why choose to marry her.

In order to cope with the family?
The more Fu Zhi thought about it, the more she fell into a dead end and couldn't get out at all.

Fu Zhi took out the signature pen, and the hand holding the signature pen trembled slightly.

The handwriting on the paper is beautiful and beautiful.

——Fu Zhi
—

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Zheng got off work.

He was carrying Fu Zhi's favorite fruit and milk tea in his hand, and was changing his shoes at the entrance.

"I am back."

The voice fell, and after waiting for a while, there was no movement of Fu Zhi.

He frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong since noon.

He always felt that the little guy cried secretly at that time.

"Fu Jiujiu—"

Fu Zhi hummed lightly, her eyes were as red as a bunny, she took out the divorce agreement from the drawer and patted it directly in front of Duan Zheng.

Duan Zheng's eyes fell on the document on the coffee table.

"Divorce agreement" Duan Zheng's expression darkened when he saw these words.

He pressed his slender fingers on the divorce agreement, met Fu Zhi's sight, and decisively tore the divorce agreement into pieces.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Don't even think about getting a divorce in your life."

He pulled out Fu Zhi's wrist, directly pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

Fu Zhi's small hand hammered on Duan Zheng's chest.

"Why?"

"You have someone you like, why don't I even have the right to divorce you!!"

"You like her so why don't you go after her? Why did you provoke me?"

The little girl's eyes were red, and her voice was gentle and soft, accusing him.

Duan Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, "Did you read my diary?"

Fu Zhi was about to get out of Duan Zheng's arms, and the hand covering Fu Zhi's waist tightened slightly.

By the way, he turned Fu Zhi in one direction, this position is a little tricky.

Duan Zheng raised his hand and tapped her small head, and gently wiped her tears with his fingertips.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"How many flaws do I have to reveal before you can find out that the person I like is you..."

His voice was low and helpless, word by word, slowly passed by Fu Zhi's ear, and landed on the tip of her heart, causing ripples.

Fu Zhi's mind froze instantly, and she opened her mouth just as she was about to say something.

Duan Zheng grabbed Fu Zhi's waist and played with it, and the man's slightly cool lips fell down the next second.

His kisses are crazy and straight, not just a taste.

She felt that the air in her lungs was about to be drained, sobbed and struggled, and let out a small moan/whim.

Duan Zheng's slender fingers gently lifted the corner of Fu Zhi's clothes, and a hoarse voice fell next to his ear:

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Tell brother, is it wrong?"

Fu Zhi murmured softly: "It's wrong...brother, don't do this, I..."

Duan Zheng slightly hooked his lips, and said in a low voice, "Before Fu Jiujiu——"

"I'm just too used to you. I should see you for the first time and force you to read my diary!"

Fu Zhi moved her lips, and only uttered a monotonous syllable, which was blocked by Duan Zheng's lips.

later…

What happened, out of control.

Duan Zheng raised his hand and pressed the remote control of the curtains, and the room was instantly dark.

Duan Zheng took Fu Zhi's little hand and guided: "Untie it for me, I'm talking about the tie."

He added: "Don't think about it."

Fu Zhi's small hands trembled slightly, and the man squeezed her waist slightly, causing Fu Zhi to lie directly on Duan Zheng's neck.

Warm breath sprayed on the side of Duan Zheng's ear, making it tingly and numb.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"There are some things that cannot be said in this life."

With all his strength, he hugged Fu Zhi, pressed against the door and kissed deeply.

Warm and crazy, gentle and lingering.

At some point, Fu Zhi vaguely heard what Duan Zheng said:
"Fu Jiujiu."

"From beginning to end, I only like you."

That kind of love is engraved in the bone, gentle and beautiful.

midnight.

Fu Zhi was awakened by Duan Zheng's kiss again, and Duan Zheng didn't seem to feel tired.

Duan Zheng whispered in Fu Zhi's ear over and over again:

"Fu Jiujiu."

"Do you know the consequences of filing for divorce?"

Fu Zhi said softly, "I know."

"What consequences?" Duan Zheng asked.

Fu Zhi replied perfunctorily: "You're right, everything you said is right."

She said again: "emmm, I see."

Duan Zheng: "..."

Fu Zhi vaguely felt that something was not quite right.

She woke up instantly.

She quickly pushed Duan Zheng, and whispered: "Not now, I want to sleep."

Duan Zheng hummed lightly: "Okay, if you want to sleep, I can accompany you."

Fu Zhi fell asleep shortly after wrapped in the quilt, and Duan Zheng cleaned the "crime scene".

Duan Zheng picked up the candy-colored bag that Fu Zhi casually threw on the sofa.

The zipper of the bag was not closed, and a corner of a medical record book leaked inside.

Duan Zheng pinched the corner with his fingers, and directly dragged out the medical record.

The date inside was today, and the words written by the doctor on the laboratory test form were also wet with tears, leaving a very blurred mark.

[Intrauterine early pregnancy, follow-up. 】

When Duan Zheng saw these words, he was instantly stunned.

Just squatting on the ground and watching for a long time, thinking of how Fu Zhi wanted to say but dared not say it at night, it seemed that everything was understood.

Duan Zheng held the test sheet, his heart seemed to be pinched by life, and he couldn't breathe.

He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were red, and a tear fell on the test sheet.

—

The next day, the sky was bright.

Fu Zhi woke up and moved her calf, feeling extremely sour.

She patted her little head, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

After washing up, Fu Zhi went to the restaurant, only to find that Duan Zheng hadn't left.

Fu Zhi glanced at him, recalling the diary that Duan Zheng forced to read yesterday, she pursed her lips lightly.

Without speaking to him, he went straight to the kitchen.

Duan Zheng coughed lightly, but Fu Zhi ignored him.

He thought about it for a while and the noise became louder, but Fu Zhi still ignored him.

"Fu Jiujiu."

"No one who used cold violence against me."

Fu Zhi turned her head slightly and glanced at him, "I'm hungry, can you give me something to eat?"

"Young master's problem, when can I change it, I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me!"

Duan Zheng: "..."

He sighed softly, "Fu Jiujiu, what's the matter with the laboratory report?"

Fu Zhi blinked, "You know?"

"..."

Duan Zheng's heart was beating wildly.

Fu Zhi continued, "Oh, the little nurse made a mistake with the blood. I'm not pregnant."

Duan Zheng: ...

He frowned and asked, "Then what did you want to say but didn't dare to say last night?"

Fu Zhi bit the sausage, "I want you to hurry up, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Duan Zheng: "..."

Bai Te is so happy!

(End of this chapter)