Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 24 Let's Divorce

Wenxin had another accident, and the filming had to be suspended.

When packing up the luggage at the hotel, Fang Yi couldn't help but say, "Chu Ci, do you think the goddess has a lot of trouble these days? Why are there so many accidents?"

Chu Ci thought about it, whether she should go to a fortune teller later to see if she was incompatible with Wen Xin.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain how Wenxin had so many accidents.

"I don't know, why don't you go and ask her for a peace talisman." Chu Ci folded the clothes absently.

"Miss Wen was sent to the city hospital. By the way, is the girl who came just now the goddess' rumored boyfriend, Fu Heng, the president of GK Group!"

Chu Ci's heart felt numb for a moment, and the wound on the palm of her hand became even more painful.

"Maybe, I don't know him." She forced a smile, "Will the company send a car to pick us up later?"

"Yes." Fang Yi nodded, "Let's go to the hospital to see her later!"

"You go, I'm a little uncomfortable."

Fang Yi glanced at her, caught her hand, and was startled, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Accidentally fell." Chu Ci tried his best to understate it.

Fang Yi took her hand and frowned deeply, "Why did you do this? Have you applied medicine? Don't touch water these days!"

Chu Ci nodded, "I will pay attention."

Some things, so inadvertently, are so painful and hurt people's hearts.

On the way back in the car, Chu Ci wanted the driver to take her downstairs to the company, but the editor-in-chief called on the way.

Fang Yi looked at her sadly, "The editor-in-chief told you to visit Goddess Wen to express the magazine's apology."

Chu Ci closed her eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and thought for a long time before slowly uttering a word, "Okay!"

The car stopped at the hospital, Chu Ci got out of the car and bought a bouquet of flowers in the shop downstairs.

Wen Xin was in the ward on the top floor, and the door was ajar. As soon as Chu Ci walked to the door of the ward, she heard voices coming from inside.

"Xiao Xinxin, why are you working so hard? Tell me if you are not feeling well. If you carry it like this, what should you do if something happens? Some people will feel distressed!"

The warm voice was weak with a smile, "Sister Can, what are you talking about, I'm fine."

"What did I say, look at the way Mr. Fu carried you to the hospital..."

Chu Ci raised her hand and knocked on the door expressionlessly.

"Come in!"

Pushing open the door of the ward, there were only Wen Xin and her manager inside.

Chu Ci put the flowers on the coffee table aside, "Miss Wen, are you feeling better?"

Wenxin took a sip of water unhurriedly, "Yeah!"

Chu Ci smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, we didn't take good care of you and made you faint."

Before Wen Xin could open her mouth, the voice of manager Su Can came to mind, "What's the use of talking about it now, luckily my little Xinxin is fine, what's the matter with your magazine, two things happened when you took a photo, Last time Xinxin was generous and didn't care about it, do you think it doesn't matter."

Su Can is a well-known manager in the circle, and has won countless big names, so he has a certain arrogance in himself.

Chu Ci lowered her head and bowed, "I'm sorry."

Su Chan snorted coldly.

Instead, Wen Xin came out to smooth things over, "I'm fine, just take a rest."

Chu Ci is just a little assistant running errands, and it's hard to say that I will bear all the responsibilities, so she smiled slightly, "Our editor-in-chief will come later, I hope Miss Wen will forgive me."

Wen Xin ignored her, but turned to Su Can and said, "Sister Can, where is Mr. Fu?"

Su Can glanced at Chu Ci quietly, and then deliberately raised her voice, "Mr. Fu seems to be dealing with those reporters. Don't worry, he will take care of it for you."

Chu Ci suddenly felt as if a thorn had pierced into his heart. Although it was small and did not hurt, it was very uncomfortable.

She tried her best to adjust her expression, "That's okay, I'll go first, Miss Wen, take care of yourself."

The moment Chu Ci walked out of the door of the ward, Chu Ci took a deep breath.

why?
Being human is so hard!

Chu Ci walked through the corridor, and met Fu Heng who was walking towards this side.

He took off the previous black suit, wearing a thin white shirt and clean black trousers.

In fact, she wanted to pretend that she didn't see the person walking by, but when Chu Ci just lowered her head and was about to run away, the man had already stepped in front of her.

Chu Ci suddenly remembered what he said earlier that not everyone can come to see her.

Her fingers curled up involuntarily, and she smiled stiffly, "Our editor-in-chief asked me to come and apologize."

"Hmm!" Fu Heng's face was expressionless, and his voice could not hear any emotion, "Go down and wait for me!"

It was easy for the man to speak from statements into orders.

Chu Ci frowned, but said nothing.

A faint anger appeared on Fu Heng's face, "Did you hear what I said?"

After speaking, he wanted to hold her hand, but just as he touched it, he heard the woman gasp.

Fu Heng held her hand, and saw a blur in the palm of her hand.

His eyebrows twitched, his eyes darkened, "how did you do it?"

"Accidentally fell." She said lightly, with a gentle face.

"Are you on your medication?"

Chu Ci nodded.

Fu Heng frowned, looked at the wound on her hand, "I'll take you to the infirmary."

Chu Ci suddenly withdrew her hand, "No need, I've already taken the medicine."

After she finished speaking, she pushed his hand away, "I'll go down first."

Chu Ci walked past him quietly, without any ripples.

In many cases, the more expectations, the more disappointments, so she never had any illusions.

It was almost dark when we walked out of the hospital building.

Autumn in Yicheng seems to have four seasons a day, it will be extremely hot at noon, but it will be cold and cold in the evening.

Chu Ci wrapped her knitted sweater tightly and walked out of the hospital.

However, as soon as she raised her head, her eyes were straightened when her eyes touched the man who went out from the other side door not far away.

Shen Mubai?
Shen Mubai!
It's him!

After standing there for a few seconds, Chu Ci raised her leg and ran out.

She stood in the hospital and looked around, but found that the person had already disappeared. She was not reconciled, so she ran a few steps outside, and saw a car parked across the street, and the familiar figure was bending over to get into the car.

Chu Ci's heart was about to jump out, her mind was blank, and all the blood was rushing up at this moment, she glanced around, and ran across the road towards the opposite side.

A car passed by in front of her. The driver rolled down the window and cursed. By the time Chu Ci regained consciousness again, the car had already driven away.

The vast sea of ​​people glanced so casually, but disappeared again.

is it him?
Or is it just a similar back view as before?

Full of joy, she caught up with him but found that she was not the person she was waiting for at all. It took only a moment for her to be surprised and disappointed.

Chu Ci stayed on the street for a while, then walked forward slowly.

After an unknown amount of time, she stopped and sat down on a bench by the street.

Opposite is Wanjia lights.

But she was the only one on the bench at the end of the long street.

She looked at the bright light from the commercial and residential buildings opposite, her eyes were a little sore, and soon her eyes were blurred.

Have you ever missed someone?

When you see a similar figure from your back, you want to chase after him. When you meet someone with the same surname as him, you feel inexplicably fond of him, and you cry when you think of him?

Finally, she raised her hand and wiped her tears.

Not far away, inside the Bentley Mulsanne, Fu Heng's eyes were dark, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he just stared at her.

"Beauty, you were bullied by your boyfriend!"

A motorcycle stopped suddenly, and the young man with colorful hair whistled at Chu Ci, "Do you want to be my girlfriend?"

Chu Ci ignored him.

The young man giggled, "Being my girlfriend will bring you a lot of fun."

"Be your uncle." Chu Ci replied unceremoniously.

"Hehehe, my uncle is old and can't do it anymore. I'm younger and more handsome than my uncle. You can be me!"

"Fuck you!" Chu Ci couldn't help but swear, now she really wanted to drag him out of the car and beat him up.

"Yo, it's quite strong, I like it."

Chu Ci stood up and walked forward without saying a word.

The young man turned the car around, chased after him, and grabbed Chu Ci's hand, "Beauty, let's play!"

Chu Ci's eyes were red, and she threw her bag at the young man's arm, "Let me go."

When he retracted his hand, he turned and ran.

The young man laughed straight, wanting to step forward again.

The arm was grabbed.

He turned around and saw a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes.

Looking up and down, Xiao Caimao was still lucky, "Don't meddle in your own business!"

Fu Heng twisted and dislocated Xiao Caimao's wrist with a "click", his eyes narrowed slightly, and a word escaped from his thin lips, "Get lost!"

A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, let alone a bully who bullies the weak and fears the tough!
Xiao Caimao wailed and ran away on the motorcycle.

Chu Ci ran for a while, and her wrist was grabbed again. She subconsciously wanted to throw her bag at the people behind her.

Fu Heng hurriedly blocked the bag with his hand, "It's me!"

The voice was deep and familiar.

Chu Ci's hanging heart immediately let go.

…………

The atmosphere in the car was quiet and silent. Chu Ci was sitting beside Fu Heng, but her eyes were fixed on the slowly passing street scenery outside the car window.

Fu Heng glanced at her, and said lightly: "Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"

Chu Ci leaned back on the back seat, closed her eyes, and said in an indescribably tired voice, "I'm so tired, I don't want to eat."

"Are you angry?" Fu Heng looked sideways at her seemingly calm face with deep eyes.

Chu Ci opened her eyes, "No, why should I be angry?"

Yes, why is she angry?

From the very beginning, he knew that Wenxin was the white moonlight he couldn't get, and he would always put her first.

But such a day is really uncomfortable!

He was forced to marry himself, so she must be forced to watch him give all his tenderness to another woman?

"You may not know that warmth is a responsibility to me, because..." Fu Heng tried to explain to her patiently.

"I know."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ci interrupted him.

If warmth is his unshirkable responsibility, what about her?

Are you forced to pay high prices for decorations?
When I didn't think about it, I threw it aside and ignored it, and when I remembered it, I pulled it over to tease it.

But she is human, she has her own emotions, she laughs when she is happy, and cries when she is unhappy.

She really can't be indifferent!
Seeing him hurting herself for warmth, even a stranger would be angry and sad.

What's more, he is her husband!
Emotions surged, and there was a deep pain in the chest.

With her eyes closed, Chu Ci took a deep breath, and it took her a long time to hear her own voice.

"Or, let's... divorce!"

(End of this chapter)