【Father and Son Burning Hell + Male Lead 2 Forcibly Takes Love + Female Lead Is Sober-headed and Never Looks Back + Face-Slapping】
On the day Jiang Shiyuan had a miscarriage, Xie Jinghuai and...
Chapter 138 Inevitable Separation
When Xie Jinghuai walked out of the Putuo Temple gate with a blank look in his eyes and a restless mind, Jiang Shiyuan and Fu Chenzhou had already left.
His temples throbbed, and Fu Chenzhou's words kept replaying in his mind:
"Today is the anniversary of Jiang Shiyuan's mother's death."
Xie Jinghuai's brow was deeply sunken.
He finally remembered.
In the morning, for a moment he had a vague feeling that something was going to happen today, but Lin Zhixin's sudden visit distracted him.
His steps were heavy, and with each step, scenes he had previously ignored vividly resurfaced before his eyes:
"Jinghuai, this month marks the anniversary of my mother's death. Can you come with me?"
"Oh, something's up... Okay, then you go ahead and do your thing, it's fine."
"Not this year either? It's alright... Group business is important. I'll go alone."
After that, she never mentioned it again.
He hadn't taken it to heart in the first place, and later, he completely forgot about it.
Xie Jinghuai closed his bloodshot phoenix eyes, tugged at his Windsor knot, but still felt short of breath.
At this moment, the Xie family's women and children had all left, leaving only two luxury cars parked outside: Xie Jinghuai's bulletproof Rolls-Royce and the old lady's car.
Han Xu rushed over, covered in sweat. "President Xie, Madam and Fu Chenzhou have left. I've found out that Madam has been staying at the First Affiliated Hospital of Beijing for the past few days!"
"Beijing...First Hospital?"
Xie Jinghuai was so angry that his voice instantly went hoarse. "For so many days, Jiang Shiyuan's people have been right under our noses, only a dozen kilometers away from the Xie Group building, and you still can't find them? Are you kidding me?!"
Han Xu was completely stunned and hurriedly explained, "President Xie, we've searched every hospital, big and small, in the city. The reason we haven't found your wife is because she entered false information into the medical system, using a fake name and identity. We can't possibly search every single ward!"
"A bunch of good-for-nothings! Useless!"
Han Xu pouted, feeling wronged: If you hadn't been hiding your relationship with your wife, she would have been found eight hundred years ago!
Xie Jinghuai felt a metallic taste rise in his throat, and he was so angry he felt like he was about to vomit blood!
Jiang Shiyuan, a mere woman, a frail woman, how could she possibly possess such skill?
It was all Fu Chenzhou's doing, he's so cunning!
"Also, just now, Officer Chen called me and said... Wu Hui went to the police station to turn himself in."
The man's heart tightened. "What do you mean? Did Wu Hui kidnap Jiang Shiyuan?"
"Yes."
Han Xu took a deep breath, his voice filled with resentment, "Wu Hui confessed everything. He said that he was driven to desperation by you, and he was also heavily in debt at the Macau casino and was being chased by his creditors. He had no choice but to kidnap your wife in an attempt to demand a ransom from you to pay off his debts."
A vein twitched on Xie Jinghuai's forehead, his mind filled with doubts.
He and Jiang Shiyuan were secretly married; no one in the company knew about their relationship.
How did Wu Hui find out?
The undercurrent of conspiracy is palpable.
"Wu Hui is the mastermind, but what about the person who kidnapped Jiang Shiyuan? Has he been caught?"
"Speaking of which, it's really bizarre! Officer Chen said that early this morning, a black sedan stopped in front of the police station, threw a sack at the door, and left. When they opened it, there was a living person inside, but he was covered in wounds and barely hanging on by a thread."
Han Xu's expression was a mixture of surprise and excitement. "After identity verification, that man is indeed the owner of the car abandoned in the wilderness, and the suspect the police have been searching for—the one who kidnapped my wife! Isn't that amazing?!"
"What the hell!"
Xie Jinghuai's eyes were chillingly cold. "Don't you have any idea who did this?"
"..." It must be Fu Chenzhou again.
Han Xu sighed helplessly, hanging his head.
This Mr. Fu not only saved his wife from danger, but also found the mastermind behind it and brought him to justice, thus avenging his wife.
Not to mention his wife, he even wants to date President Fu like an elephant.
Han Xu had a vague sense of foreboding.
He had a feeling that this time, it was very likely that President Xie would really lose his wife...
"Jing Huai".
At this moment, the car window rolled down, and the old lady, her face gloomy, coldly ordered, "Come back to the old house with me."
Xie Jinghuai's thin lips were pressed together until they turned white.
...
On the way back to the hospital, Jiang Shiyuan couldn't help but ask:
"Mr. Fu, what did Xie Jinghuai say to you?"
Fu Chenzhou approved important documents right in front of her, without trying to hide it from her at all.
"curious?"
Jiang Shiyuan shook her head slightly, "It's not that, I'm just afraid he'll cause you trouble."
Fu Chenzhou lowered his eyelashes, a half-smile on his face, "He can't beat me."
"What if he says something rude or insults you..."
"He can't out-argue me. My tongue is a sharp knife, and my saliva is poison."
"..." That's impressive.
She also felt that Diao Jinghuai wouldn't be able to gain any advantage in front of him, and gradually she felt relieved.
"This time, will you just get a divorce?" Fu Chenzhou asked casually as he signed the documents.
Jiang Shiyuan smiled wryly, "Mr. Fu shouldn't have asked me that."
Her stance has always been firm.
They must separate.
"When I was talking to Xie Jinghuai at Putuo Temple, I had a vague feeling."
Fu Chenzhou kept his eyes down. "He does have a place for you in his heart, and he does have feelings for you."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have searched the entire capital for you, nor would he have lost his temper and erupted in fury when he saw me with you.
"Mr. Fu, have you ever owned a dog?" Jiang Shiyuan suddenly asked.
Fu Chenzhou paused.
"When a dog gets a new toy, the novelty wears off in a few days, and it will toss it aside and ignore it. But when you go over to touch its toy, it will immediately jump out, bark at you, and fight you for it."
Jiang Shiyuan's eyes were dull and lifeless. "Xie Jinghuai is like a dog, is it because he likes me? No."
He simply dislikes others coveting his possessions. He's just possessive of his food; it's just his canine instinct.
Fu Chenzhou chuckled softly and glanced at her sideways. "Miss Jiang, do you think I'm thinking about you?"
Jiang Shiyuan snapped out of her daze, her face suddenly turning bright red:
"I... I was just using an analogy, it's not very accurate, Mr. Fu, please don't misunderstand."
She was married, had children, was boring, unkempt, and just average-looking, not some kind of angel.
How could a man as extraordinary and handsome as Fu Chenzhou possibly covet her?
She no longer believes in love, and she no longer dreams of it.
"That was a good analogy, but don't use it next time."
Fu Chenzhou calmly withdrew his gaze and looked ahead. "I don't fight with dogs for bones."
Jiang Shiyuan: "…………"