A photo of Song Xingyao and Fu Siming kissing under the fireworks was taken and posted online by someone with a sensational title that made it hard to look directly at it.

[#President Fu and his wife share a tender kiss]

In the photo, Song Xingyao and Fu Siming are entangled in an ambiguous pose, and the sweet atmosphere can be felt even through the photo.

Song Xingyao doesn't like using social media. The picture was forwarded to her by Lu Fan. When she saw the photo in the car, she was thinking: What a lousy place, with such poor privacy.

She looked up at Fu Siming, who was focused on driving, and seeing that the male lead had no reaction, she turned off the screen, put her phone aside, and closed her eyes to rest.

At this time, it was the middle of the night in Country S.

Clang! The glass bottle on the table was knocked to the ground. The maid standing next to her watched the woman roar and go crazy with a blank expression, as if she had long been used to it.

"What does he mean? It's only been a short time, and he's already taking this woman out again." The woman was heavily pregnant and her body was already very clumsy, but her hands were still moving non-stop.

The floor was covered with a soft carpet, and things collided with each other from the corners, making crisp cracking sounds.

"No! No! He can't fall in love with someone else! He can't!!"

The woman was still muttering to herself when she suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the maid hurriedly got up and went out to find her master.

When Gu Mai came in, he saw a mess on the ground and Fu Yao collapsed on the floor.

When Fu Yao saw his gloomy face and his eyes, which were like deep pools, unfathomable, she knew she had nowhere to retreat; behind her was a cold cabinet.

Gu Mai's long, slender fingers pinched her chin, forcing her to look up: "Right now, you should be lying down, not acting crazy here."

"If something happens to the baby in your belly... do you think you'll be able to leave here?"

The overwhelming pressure sent a chill down her spine, but she still knelt before him, her belly so heavy it was almost touching the ground.

"I know, Gumai, I know you want this child. I've already promised to give birth to him. I beg you, help me, help me get rid of her."

"He is not allowed to have any other women with him. I beg you."

He withdrew his hand, looked down at the woman in front of him, tears and snot mingling with her nose. She had long lost her former pride; the days she had been trapped in this room had driven her somewhat mad.

He took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped his fingers before speaking softly.

He stared sharply at the woman on the phone screen, snorted coldly, and turned away.

The woman's sorrowful cries and screams remained.

Fu Yao was still kneeling on the ground, her empty eyes watching the man's back disappear around the corner, and then the door slammed shut again.

A year ago, she got drunk and climbed into this man's bed, but she never expected to attract the attention of a madman.

He forced her to have his child, and she tried to escape but was caught again and again; she couldn't get away.

Gu Mai said that if she ran away again, he would break her hands and feet and tie her to the bed until the child was born safely.

He said he would let her go as soon as the baby was born. There's only one month left.

She had to go back. A woman had appeared by Fu Siming's side. He had not only made her public, but also taken her everywhere. The whole of Jiangcheng knew that Fu Siming and his beautiful wife were all lovey-dovey.

No, she absolutely cannot allow this to happen. Yes! She has to go back.

Thinking of this, a strange smile appeared on Fu Yao's face again, which was quite eerie.

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It was already dark when Song Xingyao received Mr. Wu's call. Mr. Wu explained that he was holding a small banquet the next day to formally announce his plans and introduce her to others.

She hesitated whether to invite Fu Siming over, but then thought better of it; he probably wasn't interested in such occasions.

Before Song Xingyao married Fu Siming, she did not have a high social status. This formal occasion was also to make it easier for her to get things done in the industry in the future by using Teacher Wu's name.

The guests at the banquet were all people who admired Wu Xian's great reputation. Before his travels, his calligraphy works had already fetched astonishing prices, and they were extremely rare on the market. This time, however, he took the initiative to auction his charity works. Most importantly, it was said that he had personally taken on a disciple.

Everyone was thinking about whether they could build some connections so they could ask for a calligraphy piece or do someone a favor in the future.

When Song Xingyao appeared, there was a lot of discussion. A young woman had suddenly become the apprentice of a famous calligrapher. People were not convinced, but no one dared to say anything.

Qiao Yiming was spoiled. She came to the banquet with Grandpa Qiao today, but she didn't expect to run into Song Xingyao again.

Last time she escaped from the restroom, Qiao Yiming was determined to make her look bad this time.

While everyone was toasting and drinking, she shouted at Song Xingyao: "You don't have any real skills, you just rely on Mrs. Fu's reputation to get in through connections and become Teacher Wu's disciple. What kind of person is that?"

She had already found out that Grandpa Fu and Teacher Wu were longtime friends, so Wu Xian went to see Grandpa Fu as soon as she returned.

It seems that Song Xingyao used some means to get Old Master Fu to intervene and secure this opportunity for her. Therefore, she is determined to embarrass her today and will not allow her to be triumphant.

How come a stand-in has such good luck in getting the top spot?

"I think since Teacher Wu is accepting a disciple today, why don't we take this opportunity to write something and let everyone see the disciple's true skills?"

In fact, the people present were also skeptical. Mr. Wu had traveled all over the world a few years ago and announced his retirement from writing. Now that he has returned, he has found a delicate and weak young girl as his apprentice, which has drawn criticism from many people.

Wu Xian wanted to say something more, but Song Xingyao stopped him: "Teacher Wu, I don't think I can refuse to write today. I don't want others to arbitrarily tarnish your reputation because of me."

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