Master Fu's Beloved Petite Wife Is Calling for Divorce Again

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

At the hostel at the foot of Zhoushan.

Su Yu did not want to stay in the same place with Fu Yunian anymore. So, she asked Su Xiaozhi to drive over and pick her up.

But, Su Yu waited for a long time, only to receive the news that her car had broken down. This made her feel extremely awkward.

In the end, they all took Fu Yunian’s car back.

On the way back, Su Yu did not say a word, while Fu Yunian’s face was gloomy.

Su Xiaozhi and his brother, who were sitting in the back, were so scared that they almost died. They held their breath and did not dare to breathe.

“Let us out of the car. We’re already in the city. I’ll pay you later for the fare. I won’t let you drive us back for nothing.”

Fu Yunian’s face darkened when he heard it.

Was he being treated like a chauffeur?

Was there a need to differentiate so clearly?

“Su Yu, I think we need to talk.” Fu Yunian stopped the car and turned around.

But, as soon as the car came to a stop, Su Yu opened the door and stepped out. The two people in the back seat did not dare to stay any longer as they chased after her.

The car was filled with an awkward atmosphere as Fu Yunian let out a self-deprecating laugh.

It wasn’t Su Yu’s fault for treating him this way. At first, she was grateful that Fu Yunian saved her, but his subconscious reaction was to protect Chu Yaoyao.

Why did she deserve to be wronged? After all, Chu Yaoyao was the treasure in his heart. Did he already like her so much that he couldn’t differentiate between right and wrong?

The more Su Yu thought about it, the more disgusted she felt. So, she stopped two taxis and left with Su Xiaozhi and his brother.

Fu Yunian did not start the car until the taxi Su Yu was sitting in disappeared.

He did not go home. Instead, he drove to the Manhattan Bar that he frequented.

The interior of the bar was decorated in a European style, similar to the one he went to in Italy when he was studying for his PhD.

After swiping his black card, Fu Yunian was taken to a private room on the second floor. It overlooked the entire bar, and it was well-insulated. If the windows were closed, it would block out the noise from the outside world.

The waiter was just about to call a hostess for him when he was scolded and chased out by Fu Yunian.

He looked at his phone alone and drank one glass after another. He was drinking posh foreign wine.

Zhou Xuan, who was initially overseas, had booked tickets and returned to the country two days ago after learning about Fu Yunian’s recent condition.

However, he did not expect to meet Fu Yunian in the hospital, after not seeing him for a long time.

Furthermore, he was called by the doctor to sign the bill. This gave Zhou Xuan a huge headache.

“You are the patient’s family member, right? I saw that you were his emergency contact, so I called you directly. The patient needs to stop drinking, and his stomach is already perforated. Why hasn’t he used gastric medicine…”

The attending physician gave Zhou Xuan a good ‘scolding’.

After he paid the bill, he stayed by his hospital bed to look after him.

It was not until Fu Yunian woke up that the anger that Zhou Xuan held in his heart finally burst out.

“Yunian, do you think you have guts of steel? Who drinks as much as you do? I’ve never seen you drink so much in the past. If I did not come back now, I’d probably be visiting your grave instead of talking to you!” Zhou Xuan wasn’t very fluent, as he had not spoken the language for a long time.

Fu Yunian was stunned for a long time when he saw his buddy standing in front of him.

After a long while, Fu Yunian said, “I regret it. I don’t want a divorce.”

Zhou Xuan, who was still chattering, paused for a moment, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile. “I tried to persuade you before, but you insisted on doing this. The one suffering now is still you. Tsk tsk..”