Hidden Marriage: The Tycoon's Sweet Little Wife

In her previous life, Gu Weiwei's heart was cruelly gouged out by the man she loved and transplanted into her most trusted best friend.

Reborn, she unexpectedly becomes the girlfriend of ...

Chapter 2003 The Hidden Divorce Certificate 3

In the evening, Fu Hanzheng made a point of returning home before dinner.

Half an hour after he entered the house, he noticed something was wrong.

Because his wife didn't look at him once for half an hour, and she didn't respond to him at all when he spoke.

This phenomenon was almost unprecedented before.

So, while Gu Weiwei was with the two children, he asked Yuan Shuo, who was sitting next to him.

"Did something happen at home today?"

"It seems like bringing Kaman over is the only thing," Yuan Shuo said truthfully, looking at him with surprise. "What's wrong?"

"I have a feeling something's wrong," Fu Hanzheng muttered.

Yuan Meng, who was eating snacks, heard this and asked gossipily.

"What's up?"

“She ignored me from the moment I walked in,” Fu Hanzheng said.

"Tch!" Yuan Meng immediately lost interest in gossip. Just because his wife ignored him for half an hour, he could think so much about it?

If I ignore him for a day, will he try to kill himself?

Fu Hanzheng stared intently at Gu Weiwei, who was with the two children alongside Kaman Dorrance, and a strange sense of unease grew stronger within him.

The maid came to announce that dinner was ready, and the group went to the dining room and took their seats.

Even though they were sitting next to each other, Gu Weiwei didn't give him a single glance or respond to a single word.

At first, Yuan Shuo and Yuan Meng didn't notice anything unusual, but when they saw that the two of them didn't talk to each other at the dinner table, they glanced at each other and then looked at Fu Hanzheng together.

It seems Fu Hanzheng's intuition was quite accurate.

The atmosphere between the two of them was definitely not normal.

Even though they had a minor disagreement when they moved to the old house and Fu Hanzheng followed him there, it was never like this.

There's absolutely no communication now, and this situation is definitely problematic.

But weren't they hugging and cuddling at the door when they left this morning?

Nothing seemed to have happened during the day, so how did things turn out like this as soon as Fu Hanzheng came back?

Yuan Meng sighed inwardly, realizing how difficult it was to understand a woman's mind, even though she herself was a woman.

Kaman Dorrance also vaguely sensed something was amiss, but it wasn't convenient for him to interfere or ask too many questions about the young couple's affairs.

So, after dinner, he went to another villa in the villa area early, and also called Yuan Shuo and Yuan Meng along with him.

After Fu Hanzheng saw them off, he returned to find Gu Weiwei already preparing to bathe the two children.

He carried Tian Tian inside, asking, "You haven't paid any attention to me since I walked in the door. Why?"

"Do I have any?" Gu Weiwei filled the tub with water, tested the temperature, and then took off Youyou's clothes and put him in.

“Yes, for two hours and fifteen minutes, you didn’t say a single word to me,” Fu Hanzheng said.

Gu Weiwei focused on bathing the child and did not answer his question.

After washing Youyou, I wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her outside to get dressed.

Then, I took over Tian Tian's care and gave her a bath.

Fu Hanzheng didn't press the matter further, waiting until both children were asleep before returning to the master bedroom to ask.

"What exactly happened?"

Everything was fine before they left in the morning, and according to Yuan Shuo and the others, nothing unusual happened during the day.

Therefore, he really couldn't guess the real reason for her change of attitude.

Gu Weiwei approached the bedside, took out the book she had taken downstairs that afternoon from the drawer, and handed it over with the divorce certificate tucked inside.

"What's the deal with this divorce certificate?"