Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Fu Sihan, I also know that when Fu Nanzhu and sake were together, it was you who kept Su Yujie behind his back that made sake suffer so much." Evening funny looking at him, "you say you, since you like Su Yujie so much, why do you marry me? What are you doing with me? When you just got married, you explained the situation. If you brought Su Yujie to Yipin garden to live, I would be very happy to welcome her

"It's too late to speak!" Fu Sihan raised his voice, his face was hard to see the extreme, "who told you?"

"If you care who told me, your reaction shows that it is true."

"Late, late. I don't like her." Fu Sihan felt powerless and could only emphasize it. How did she come to the conclusion that he liked Su Yujie?

"I don't want to know if you like her now." Every time she believes that Fu Sihan is merciless to Su Yujie, new evidence and things will come out to tell her that Fu Sihan's feelings for Su Yujie are not simple.

It's not simple. Maybe it doesn't mean you like it.

However, in her feelings, there is no room for sand, betrayal, deception, cheating It's all her scales.

All the marriages she saw as a child were not good marriages, and there were no good results - the woman who claimed to be her mother was abandoned by Yan Gaoqing; Yan Gaoqing loved Wen Xue a lot, but finally abandoned her completely; Gu Linchuan betrayed her for yanmengrou, and eventually ran counter to Yan mengrou

Love this thing, marriage this thing, late don't believe too much.

At least after she fell in love with forshan, she couldn't see that her marriage was full of impurities.

Expect to see once beautiful things become more and more ugly.

"Forshan, let's divorce."

After a long time, Fu Sihan believed what Yan wanwan had just said.

He did not seem to understand, confused asked: "what divorce?"

"We divorced." A quiet repetition in the evening.

"No way!" There are only three, no way!

Looking at him in the evening, he said, "Fu Sihan, I have been sleeping by other men. In the future, someone will laugh at you."

Fu Sihan sneered, "will I be afraid to be laughed at?"

"I'm dirty."

"I said it later, I don't care!"

Where those people touch her, he will cover them one by one!

"Oh." At night, he laughed and lowered his head to wash the dirty skin for himself, and said,

"but I think of those people as soon as I see you. Do you know, I used you to threaten them. Do you know what they said? They said, "they just know you're dating Su Yujie before they dare to do it to me."

"I'm not dating Su Yujie!"

"It doesn't matter anymore." Later on, "they said this, and they wanted to give me a stick, just like I broke my right leg, even my hands. Because they have no resistance and are awake, they can have a good time

"Stop it!" Fu Sihan's eyes turned red, and every word he had just said was like a poisoned knife gouged out in his mind.

All these words hurt him. How painful should she experience?

"Late, don't say it! I beg you to stop saying... " Fu Sihan tightly hugged his words in his arms at night. His arms kept exerting his strength, as if a little looser, people would disappear from his arms.

I was strangled by him in the evening. I heard his cry.

Is it crying?

She was surprised that people like forshan could cry.

Can he cry?

He won't.

"It's hard to hear, isn't it?" Night does not shut up, in his ear smile, "if uncomfortable, difficult let me go."

"It's too late. If you want to use these words deliberately to make my heart ache and make me feel guilty, I recognize it, and you have succeeded." "But divorce, you dream!" he said

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the family doctor came to replace the plaster for Yan wanwan, and first took an X-ray of Yan Wan's leg to check, "madam, your fracture is not easy to get well, sir said that you just fell I personally suggest that we should go to the hospital and take a picture again. It's better to do the operation safely. "

"No The attitude is very firm.

"Madam..." Housekeeper Lin wanted to persuade him.

Later, he said, "if it's not good, I'll be lame. If Fu San Shao's wife is lame, there will be a lot of jokes."

Since the bathroom out, Fu Si Han's face has not been better, smell speech way: "even if is a lame, I also won't divorce."

All divorced?!

Housekeeper Lin was startled and silently calculated whether he should report the situation to the old lady.

Evening did not pay attention to him, a "how you sing monologue" look.

Then politely asked the doctor to change her plaster, and asked the doctor to prescribe some trauma medicine and scar removing medicine, so as not to leave scars on the body.For the family doctor, Fu Sihan was the boss who started the salary. After answering the late and late orders, he respectfully told Fu Sihan about the use of various drugs and explained that he left without side effects.

The food was already ready, but he said that he had taken a bath for too long just now, and most of them had already cooled down.

Fu Sihan said that he would go back to the room to apply medicine in the evening and ordered the kitchen to redo it.

For convenience, after taking a bath, Fu Sihan puts on bathrobe style home clothes. He bent down to uncover her belt, and was said to block it later.

"I'll do it myself."

"Late, don't you want me to suffer? Then let me see your wound Fu Si Han's temper is very similar, "and late you know, your refusal is useless."

Night and night to see him, no anger, no anger, no injustice, calm like a pool of stagnant water.

After a few seconds, he moved his eyes away and was at the mercy of Fu Sihan, like a lifeless doll.

Fu Sihan's eyes flashed and he mocked himself at the corner of his mouth.

He thought that his tough attitude could give him a little reaction.

Doesn't it work?

He hurt her.

It was his fault.

Fu Sihan carefully uncovers the clothes of the evening. She has many abrasions on her shoulders, back, arms, wrists and thighs All of them.

The most striking wake-up is the bruise on the abdomen. The doctor said that the abdomen was slightly damaged. If the person kicking harder, the spleen might be torn

Fu Sihan's hands were shaking, and finally his fingertips stayed at the wound of Yan Wan's abdomen and did not dare to touch it.

"Sorry, late." Fu Sihan knelt on one knee and put his hands on the wheelchair of yanwanwan, his face buried in his arms, and his last voice was drowned in it.

Night no mood to look at the man in his arms, this move for most people is intimate.

But to strong like Fu Sihan, more is, show weakness.