Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

The doctor led them in. Guan Shili heard the footsteps at the door, but there was no action, just like a lifeless stone statue with a layer of human skin.

"The formalities have been completed. You can go out." Mu Yansheng saw Fu even Zun and didn't mean to speak. She couldn't be so embarrassed in this room, so she broke the peace.

Guan Shili heard her voice, her thin body was slightly stunned, and slowly turned around. Her blue and white sick clothes wrapped her body, leaving only a skinny body. Her eyes were sunken, there was no meat on her cheeks, fine lines spread from her forehead to her neck, and her skin was waxy yellow. Although she made up, she still looked ten years old, which was very different from her previous appearance, It can be seen that her life is also difficult.

Her eyes stopped for several seconds on Fu qiaozun. There was sadness and joy in her eyes. The waves flooded one second and there was silence the next. She stood up and went straight to Fu qiaozun.

"Dear brother, you haven't changed at all for more than three years. I'm too old. Am I ugly now?" She raised her head slightly and ignored Mu Yansheng standing aside. In fact, the purpose of her asking the hospital to call was to see Fu qingzun. His heart also knew that it was false for her to leave the hospital and it was true to see him, so he didn't want to come at first, but mu Yansheng didn't think of this floor and pulled him over.

Fu even Zun slightly turned his face and didn't even want to give her a look, let alone look at her more. His look was still cold, like an iceberg that couldn't be eaten, unattainable and cold.

"Brother Zun, am I ugly? Brother Zun..." Guan Shili grabbed the corners of his clothes and murmured all the time. A drop of hot tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes. She sobbed in a low voice. She was extremely humble. How arrogant she was then, how humble she is now.

"No, no, you're not ugly. You're not ugly at all. Don't you want to leave the hospital? You'd better clean up quickly and go out if you have anything to say." Mu Yansheng saw that his face became more and more gloomy. He was afraid that he would suddenly break out and get out of control at that time, so he opened Guan Shili, blocked them, squeezed a smile from his face, and wanted to try to adjust the situation.

"Get out of the way. I want to talk to your brother alone." Guan Shili doesn't appreciate it at all. No matter how much money she spends, she is full of hostility to Mu Yansheng. This hostility will only accumulate more and more with the passage of years.

"I have nothing to say to you. You've done so many vicious things. It's kind of me to let you out now. Don't push an inch. You know my temper. Also, please respect Yan Sheng. She's my wife now. If she hadn't pleaded for you, I wouldn't have let you out of the hospital."

He hugged Mu Yansheng's shoulder and was indifferent to Guan Shili. Bursts of cold light appeared in his deep pupil, as if to swallow her whole. There was no affection in his eyes, only patience and resentment.

Guan Shili's feet were soft and couldn't help taking a half step back. His sunken eyes could not see any light except despair. It was like a walking corpse shrouded in darkness, leaving only a breathing body.

"Dear brother, I know I've done a lot of wrong things. I don't expect you to forgive me, but I beg you, don't do this to me. I really know I'm wrong. Please give me another chance so that I can talk to you. Just say a few words. It won't delay you too much time." Guan Shili stumbled, his voice trembled, and the skin on his face was tight. He couldn't see any blood. He was green and white.

Of course, Fu uniform Zun would not agree. It was the utmost of his benevolence and righteousness that he could come. Now it would be torture for him to see Guan Shili more, let alone listen to her, which simply touched his bottom line.

Just when he was ready to say no, Mu Yansheng suddenly stood up. She knew what he was thinking. Guan Shili had become like this. These evils still didn't go on. She opened her mouth first and said, "OK, you talk. I'll wait for you outside."

She winked at Fu even Zun and turned back. Fu even Zun also understood what she meant. Although he was not happy, he still did superficial Kung Fu at least.

She gently took the door and left them room to speak alone. In fact, she was not so generous. She just didn't want Guan Shili's heart to have regret, and she believed that Fu qizun would put a complete end to the matter.

"If you have anything to say, I only have five minutes." He raised his head slightly, and his eyes flashed over her head. As always, he was cold and arrogant, so that people didn't dare to approach easily.

"Guan's whole is yours now." Guan Shili wiped the remaining tears on his face. His voice was dull and dumb. I really think there was no flesh and blood in the throat. It was just the sound of two old tree skins rubbing against each other. At first glance, it was really like an old witch in the movie.

Over the years, when she was ill, she would yell and shout. She would use all her strength to break her throat. Over time, her voice became so loud.

"Yes." He responded in a low voice, unwilling to say a superfluous word.

"Are you really happy with her?" Guan Shili stared at him directly, as if he had embedded a pair of eyes in him. Although his face was calm, it also contained countless vicissitudes.

"Of course, she loves me, and I love her very much. We will grow old together." When he thought of this, he jumped out a few more words from his mouth. In addition to talking about Mu Yansheng, he would say a little more. The rest were simple words, cold and piercing.

"I accidentally killed my mother. Can you forgive me?" She couldn't help taking a few steps forward to get closer to him, but he quietly avoided her.

It's ridiculous to ask this sentence. Who will easily forgive the enemy who killed his mother, not to mention that missing is not the so-called reason, and he definitely doesn't have such a fraternal mind.

"What do you think?" He glanced at her coldly. Although he didn't say the answer clearly, there was an answer between his looks. He refused her so coldly that she was not a fool and couldn't see it.

"I know. It's hard to recover. I can't do anything I've done. I want to go to the United States. My father used to have a manor there. I'll stay there all the time. I won't come back when I die."