Chapter 8 Ruan Liuzheng, Get Back Here

Fu Jingcheng quickly covered his mouth with his small hands, his big eyes like black grapes widened as he stared at Ruan Liuzheng.

That's it, I accidentally told the truth.

After a while, he shook his head honestly at Ruan Liuzheng, "No more. I went to the blind date park today, and after meeting Uncle Xie, we went to find you. Mom, believe me!"

Ruan Liuzheng raised her eyebrows and asked calmly, "Why go to the blind date park?"

Seeing that Ruan Liuzheng's attitude was still cold, Fu Jingcheng pursed his lips slightly.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Don't be angry, Mom. I went to the blind date park just to find someone for you to rely on, so that after you divorce the man surnamed Fu, you will have someone who can protect you and take care of you, and someone who can wipe your tears when you are sad."

Ruan Liuzheng's eyes were slightly startled. She looked up at her son who was crying and had red eyes, and her heart was uncontrollably filled with intense pain.

Every word her son spoke was like a knife stabbing into her chest, and blood was flowing.

Sometimes, she really wished her son wasn't so sensible.

After all, it was her fault. She was too weak in front of Fu Yanci and was too obsessed with him, which made her son feel so insecure about her.

Ruan Liuzheng closed his eyes.

She opened her arms towards Fu Jingcheng and said in a hoarse voice, "Chengcheng..."

Fu Jingcheng sniffed, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, carefully avoided Ruan Liuzheng's stomach, and lay down beside her.

He held her waist tightly with his little hands, and said in a wronged voice, "Mom, Uncle Xie is really nice. He will hug Chengcheng and buy ice cream for Chengcheng. Can't I let him be my dad?"

Hearing her son's childish voice, Ruan Liuzheng felt a pain in her heart, her eyes were sore, and she couldn't help but hug her son tightly.

Among ordinary fathers and sons, what the son just said are the most common and simple behaviors.

However, even those simple wishes were never fulfilled by my son.

Because Fu Yanci never bothered to take some time out to satisfy his son.

"If you marry Uncle Xie, Chengcheng will not be the last one to attend the parent-child activities in the kindergarten. Moreover, he will definitely not make you wait for him every night like Uncle Fu did."

Fu Jingcheng hugged Ruan Liuzheng's waist tightly and continued.

Although his tone was calm, Ruan Liuzheng felt even more pain in her heart when she heard it.

She took a deep breath, lowered her head, and gently stroked her son's smooth little face. Her voice was gentle and soft, "Chengcheng, I'm sorry. Mommy apologizes to you. I brought you into this world, but I didn't give you enough sense of security, which made you distrust me."

"But please believe me, mom is capable of taking care of you and herself."

Fu Jingcheng pursed his lips, his eyes hesitant.

He still couldn't quite believe Ruan Liuzheng.

After all, his mother had been sad almost every day because of the man surnamed Fu. He still remembered vividly how distraught she looked.

Can she really take care of herself?

Besides, he still wanted Uncle Xie to be his father.

He bit his lip and said hesitantly, "But..."

Ruan Liuzheng smiled slightly, rubbed his son's head, and said nothing.

She understood her son's doubts and didn't blame him for his distrust.

Who made her so crazy about Fu Yanci?

But I won’t do that anymore.

Even if it's for her son, she will never shed a tear again. She must be a strong person and give her son enough sense of security!

Time will tell!

…

Beishan Villa, after many days, Fu Yanci finally stepped into this place again, the wedding room of him and Ruan Liuzheng.

He had just finished a social event and still reeked of alcohol.

The dark suit jacket was half draped over his arm, and his tie was slightly loose, making him look romantic and unrestrained.

He walked into the villa with a lazy and casual look.

However, when he saw the empty living room, the expression on his face changed instantly.

Fu Yanci paused in rubbing his forehead, and his cold eyes darkened.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, then called a servant over and asked in a cold voice, "Where's the wife?"

The servants in the house didn't know what happened between them, but Ruan Liuzheng's behavior before leaving made the servants smell something unusual.

At this time, facing Fu Yanci's question, the servant answered tremblingly, "Madam packed her luggage last night and took the young master out overnight. She didn't come back all day today. Maybe she went on vacation."

Fu Yanci's expression turned cold.

The scenes during the day are still vivid in my mind.

From divorce and resignation to running away from home, it seems that Ruan Liuzheng had planned this for a long time!

However, this tactic of playing hard to get is too old-fashioned.

Fu Yanci curled the corners of his lips in disdain, waved his hand to let the servant leave, then took out his cell phone and began to look for Ruan Liuzheng's phone number.

In a few days, the Fu family will have their monthly family gathering, and as his wife, Ruan Liuzheng must attend, especially with the children.

The old man still holds shares, so even if he becomes the president of Fu Group, he cannot be careless now.

For this reason, he didn't mind coaxing Ruan Liuzheng reluctantly.

Finally, Fu Yanci found Ruan Liuzheng's phone number at the bottom of the address book and called it without hesitation.

His dark eyes were filled with deep displeasure.

The phone rang for a long time, and just when Fu Yanci's patience was about to run out, it was finally answered.

"Ruan Liuzheng, get back here right now!"

Fu Yanci loosened his tie fiercely, his voice filled with hostility.

On the other end of the phone, Ruan Liuzheng listened to the angry voice coming from the microphone. She smiled indifferently, "What are you going back for? Are you waiting for you to bring Bai Huanqing into the house?"

"Fu Yanci, I said I want a divorce, and I won't go back. The same goes for Chengcheng."

Ruan Liuzheng frowned, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

Fu Yanci took a deep breath, stood up, walked to the window with the phone in hand, and said in a cold voice, "The Fu family's family gathering will be held in a few days, Ruan Liuzheng! There should be a limit to your noise."

In the hospital, Ruan Liuzheng tightened her hand holding the phone slightly, her lips curled, her eyes full of irony.

Until now, Fu Yanci still hasn't realized his mistake, and even arrogantly thinks that she is just throwing a tantrum.

What a big face!

Why did Fu Yanci think that after he did those things, she would still wait for him there.

She did love him, but being stupid once was enough.

Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes slightly and spoke in a cold voice, "Fu Yanci, I'm telling you clearly now that from now on, everything in the Fu family has nothing to do with me, Ruan Liuzheng. Chengcheng is my son, not a tool for you to please the old man."

"When you have thought it through and are ready to sign the divorce agreement, call me again! Fu Yanci, I don't have time to waste with you."