Lay Down My Bad Husband

Wu Sicheng grits his teeth and stares at Fu Xinbo. I don't know how strong his hatred is.

However, for the sake of the 100 million yuan, we have to bear it.

Looking at Fu Xinbo, who was obviously thin in front of her eyes, she quickly lowered her head, turned around and didn't go to see anyone. She just said calmly, "Fu Xinbo, I don't need your sympathy and compassion, and I don't need your charity. Let's go! I won't divorce Wu Sicheng. "

Fu Xinbo looked at the warm and delicate back. His cold eyes were almost replaced by a strong sense of remorse and guilt.

He took a step forward, trying to put the warm and delicate body into his arms. However, his hand just stretched out, but he could not stop and took it back.

"Bitch, I can't leave you, I can't help you!"

Everyone did not speak, only Wu Sicheng's abusive voice rang out behind him.

Fu Xinbo looks back and sweeps Wu Sicheng like a sharp arrow. Wu Sicheng opens his mouth and wants to continue to scold, but Fu Xinbo's eyes frighten him and shut his mouth.

At that time, he was a rich second generation. However, because of his warmth, the whole Wu family was defeated, and his family was ruined.

Over the years, he has suffered all the cowardice in the world and all the white eyes in the world. His pride has been worn out by the real life. How can he have the courage to fight against Fu Xinbo.

"Warm, even if I beg you?" When Wu Sicheng saw that he couldn't be tough enough, he could only be soft. "When you married me, I had a lot of scenery. You don't know. Look at me now. I'm not a human being, and I'm not a ghost. Can't you really consider for me once when we've been married for four years, divorce me, live our own lives, and let no one disturb me any more?"

Warm did not expect that the words he had just heard would come from Wu Sicheng's mouth. He could not help but look sideways. There was a trace of intolerance in his eyes.

If she had not concealed everyone four years ago and married Wu Sicheng with Fu Xinbo's child, perhaps the Wu family would not have become what it is today, and Wu Sicheng would not have become what it is today.

Therefore, she willingly gave every cent she earned to Wu Sicheng Hua. Every time Wu Sicheng hit her, she could resist not to fight back, or even dodge.

She owes Wu Sicheng. If Wu Sicheng wants to divorce her, she won't be reluctant. It's just

"Well, I promise to divorce you, but..."

Wu Sicheng was overjoyed, only to hear "but..." In those two words, the joy in my eyes was immediately drowned by strong hatred.

Sure enough, he was right, warm then said, "however, divorce me, you can't take anyone's money, I will be like before, give you a monthly living expenses."

"You...!" Wu Sicheng's teeth were trembling.

"Nuan Nuan, why do you have to be so stubborn?" Compared with Wu Sicheng's anger and hatred, Fu Xinbo's pain and self accusation are even more shocking. He looks at his warm back, with mist in his eyes. "I just want to make up for the mistakes I made in those years. Don't you want to give me such an opportunity?"

With a warm smile, he lowered his head in a gloomy way. His voice was so common that he said, "it's all over. There's no need."

"Just once, just this once, OK?" Fu Xinbo looked at the warmth, humbly like a supplicant crawling at the foot of God. He said helplessly, "after this time, we don't owe each other and have nothing to do with each other. If you don't want to, I will never appear in front of you again."

Warm slowly closed his eyes, tears, even in Fu Xinbo voice down, sliding out of the corner of the eye, thin shoulders, also can't control, faint tremble.

Small coffee shop, for a time into a dead silence, all the people are looking at the warmth, are waiting for her answer.

After a long time, warmth controlled her trembling shoulders and forced back the tears in her eyes. Then, she opened her eyes, turned around and looked at Fu Xinbo behind her. With a smile, she nodded and said, "OK, I'll answer you! After this time, we don't owe each other, we don't have anything to do with each other, we are strangers forever

--Stranger forever!

Fu Xinbo breathed, his figure suddenly trembled, almost stood unsteadily and staggered back.

"Well, I respect you."

Because it is impossible for Tang Su, a president, to stay with Lin Ziyi in the hospital every night, what's more, the security measures of the hospital are not very reassuring. What's more, Tang Su's daily access to the hospital is inconvenient, which will also lead to the suspicion of malicious people. Therefore, the next day after the operation, when Lin Ziyi's condition is stable, he goes back to the presidential palace to recuperate Fu Xinbo's medical team is here and everything will be OK.

In the evening, Fu Xinbo gave Lin Ziyi a physical examination at the presidential palace. After he told the nurses and servants some precautions, he was led by the manager to report Lin Ziyi's situation to Tang Su in his study.

"What's the situation of linziyi? How long can it recover?" Fu Xinbo just went in. Before he could speak, he heard Tang Su's low and cool voice ask him.Fu Xinbo went to Tang Su's desk and nodded faintly, "Miss Lin is recovering well. Don't move around for the next four or five days. Have a good bed rest. It's estimated that she can recover in 7788."

Tang Su pulled his lips and naturally understood the meaning of Fu Xinbo's words. However, he rarely said anything. He just lowered his head and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

Seeing that Tang Su didn't speak, Fu Xinbo moved his lips and said, "thank you! It solved my urgent need. "

Tang Su lift also don't lift, only lightly reply a way, "don't need, isn't need you to return."

Fu Xinbo smiles and doesn't say anything more polite, because he understands that Tang Su doesn't need it.

He is such a person. On the outside, he looks noble and aloof, but on the inside, he is more affectionate and righteous than anyone else.

It's already ten o'clock in the evening when we finish the work at hand. As soon as the man returns to his bedroom, what he sees is Lin Ziyi and the little guy leaning against the head of the bed, and the mother and son holding the iPad happily playing games.

"What time is it? I don't go to bed yet."

It is undeniable that seeing this warm scene, men's hearts are warm, but the words are smelly.

The little guy looked up from the game and looked at the man walking towards the big bed. He said happily and expectantly, "Dad, can I sleep with you and mom tonight?"

The man was warm and his face suddenly sank, "no!"