Mr. Fu, Stop Abusing Me, Your Wife Has Already Signed the Divorce Papers

For three years of marriage, Wen Liang failed to warm Fu Zheng's heart. When his first love returned, all she received was a divorce paper.

"If I had our child, would you still choose...

Chapter 236 Fu Zheng is sick?

Chapter 236 Fu Zheng is sick?

After breakfast, Wen Liang first called the old house to confirm that Fu Zheng was not there. Then he sent Fu Shifan over and bought some gifts to visit Aunt Wang's grandson in the hospital.

Coming out of the ward, Wen Liang walked towards the parking lot.

She looked around and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, as tall as a mountain, who looked like Fu Zheng.

When she looked over carefully, the figure had already turned the corner and disappeared.

Fu Zheng is sick?

Wen Liang withdrew his gaze, walked towards his car and unlocked it.

She opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. Instead of starting the car, she took out her cell phone and took a look.

Meng Ce replied, "Sorry, sister, I've been a little busy lately, but it's not work-related."

Wen Liang replied, "Is something wrong? If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

Meng Ce sent an emoticon package, and his excitement could be felt through the screen.

"Thank you for your kindness, sister. I can handle it myself, don't worry."

"Come on. If you can't solve it yourself, don't be polite to me." Wen Liang typed the heartwarming words indifferently.

"Well, Sister Wenliang, you are so nice."

"Friends, that's what we should do."

Wen Liang looked at the screen calmly, thought for a moment, used the app to look up recently released movies, took a random screenshot, and posted it on his Moments:

I want to watch this. Anyone want to hang out with me this weekend?

The pictures below are screenshots from the movie.

After sending the message, Wen Liang put away his phone, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

This circle of friends is set up so that only Meng Ce can see it.

It was simple, she suspected Meng Ce had encountered some difficulties.

If she could help, it would definitely bring the two of them closer - Yunqiao's withdrawal made her a little anxious.

But Meng Ce had no intention of telling her now, so she didn't want to ask any further as it would seem too attentive.

And Meng Ce is busy now, so it is even more impossible for her to be so tactless as to invite him to dinner and a movie.

We can only find a way to let Meng Ce take the initiative.

When Meng Ce saw this post on WeChat Moments, if he was interested, he would naturally contact her.

Meng Ce stared at the phone screen in a trance, imagining Wenliang, elegant and beautiful face, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of his lips.

With his sister supporting him, he is not afraid no matter how many difficulties he encounters.

He sighed helplessly, turned around, glanced at the solemn police station behind him, and left silently.

A few days ago, the decoration team his father Meng Jintang worked for was suddenly reported to have unqualified decoration materials, and the owners complained to the Consumer Association and relevant industrial and commercial departments respectively.

After appraisal by professionals from relevant departments, some materials were found to be unqualified.

During the negotiation process, the owner was arrogant and used harsh words to deliberately provoke my father. My father was so angry that he beat someone up and is now detained by the police station.

Meng Ce has submitted an application for bail to the police station.

Yesterday, he went to the hospital to apologize to the owner and communicate with him. The owner firmly disagreed with the settlement and expressed his intention to sue Meng Jintang.

Meng Ce had long felt it was strange and suspected that the owner was deliberately targeting his father.

His father has been working in the decoration business for more than ten years. He has always been conscientious and responsible. No matter how many requirements the owner has, he will try his best to meet them. How could he use unqualified materials?

Nothing like this has ever happened before, either at home or abroad.

My father also suspected that the owner was instructed by a competitor in order to discredit the company that their decoration team was affiliated with.

But now, Meng Ce can only accept his defeat.

What comforted him a little was that his application for bail was approved and his father could be released from the police station first.

What Meng Jintang meant was that since the owner was deliberately targeting him, there would definitely be no settlement, so he just had to wait and respond to the lawsuit. The most he would have to do anyway was pay compensation.

Meng Ce didn't think so. The young man was full of vigor and enterprising spirit. He couldn't stand being wronged. The owner deliberately framed him, and he couldn't stand it. He wanted to go to certain departments to apply for a re-inspection.

Meng Jintang sighed and tried to persuade him, "It's useless for you to go. Dad has lived for decades and has long understood one thing: if you have no money and no power, you will suffer this loss! Even if our materials are fine, they can still find problems with them and make black appear white. You will just be wasting your time and energy. It's useless."

Meng Ce said, "Dad, you shouldn't have negotiated from the beginning. You insisted that there was something wrong with the appraisal. Now it's too late to raise any objections to the appraisal."

However, Meng Ce still went to a relevant department on Saturday and asked for a replacement to retest.

The staff told him in no uncertain terms that the test report was correct and that retesting was not supported.

Even if Ren Mengce talked his mouth off, the result would be the same.

After wasting a whole morning, he walked out of the department hall exhausted, looking at the road ahead, not knowing where to go.

He didn't want to go home and wandered around like a headless fly.

As he walked, Meng Ce suddenly remembered the circle of friends he saw last night.

He checked and found that the circle of friends was still there. Does this mean that Wen Liang hasn't found anyone to go to the movies with?

He opened the Wenliang dialog box: "Sister, do you want to watch "Four Generations Under One Roof" too? In fact, I've been looking forward to it for a long time. Have you found someone to watch it with? If not, how about we go watch it together this afternoon?"

Seeing this message, Wen Liang raised the corner of his lips, "Okay."

She added, "Have you had lunch?"

Meng Ce replied, "No, how about we have lunch together and then go to the movies?"

"Okay, I'm at Jinding Square now, come over."

"good!"

After Meng Ce returned, he immediately hailed a taxi and headed to Jinding Square.

Wen Liang sent him the restaurant name and menu.

When Meng Ce arrived, Wen Liang was already sitting at his seat, waiting for the food to be served.

Meng Ce walked in, looked around, and walked over quickly, "Sister!"

Wen Liang smiled and said, "Hurry up and sit down."

Seeing her smile, Meng Ce paused and couldn't help laughing. It was as if a spring breeze was blowing through his heart, and all his dissatisfaction and resentment disappeared.

Meng Ce sat down opposite Wen Liang, "Didn't little Fanfan come today?"

The light bulb finally went out.

"She's at her great-grandmother's. I went to the hospital today to visit patients. There have been a lot of colds lately, and I'm afraid of infecting her."

"The temperature has dropped significantly recently, so you have to be careful too, sister."

The waiter started serving the dishes.

The two chatted while eating.

Meng Ce's mood finally improved a little.

Wen Liang asked casually, "By the way, have you solved the problem you mentioned yesterday?"

Mentioning that matter, Meng Ce frowned, feeling irritated, but he didn't want to show it in front of Wen Liang. "Don't worry, it's been resolved."

"You're lying. Look at how furrowed your eyebrows are. They could kill a fly." Wen Liang teased, then said seriously, "Don't be shy. If you have any questions, just tell me directly."

Meng Ce blushed slightly and lowered his head embarrassedly.

He thought that since his family had just returned to China and they had long lost contact with their previous connections, it was inevitable that they would run into obstacles in this situation.

But Wen Liang is different. She is a local and half a member of the Fu family. Her network of contacts is much stronger than his and his father's. For example, he is polite and respectful to the manager, while Wen Liang can call Fu Sheng's name casually.

Maybe if Wen Liang stepped forward, he could really solve this problem.

If they can prove that the materials are in good condition, they only need to compensate the owner for the medical expenses.

After thinking it over, Meng Ce told Wen Liang everything that had happened.