Chapter 436 She must give him a good beating!

Before Richard could react, Fu Zheng approached him, grabbed the back of his neck by the collar, and punched him hard in the abdomen.

After being punched several times, Richard finally reacted and started to fight back.

Given his height and the fact that he works out regularly to support a wealthy woman, he should not be underestimated.

Fu Zheng also took a few punches from him.

In the end, both of them were injured.

A staff member passed by, heard the noise, and said he would call the police, and only then did the two men stop.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Liang saw Richard with a bruised face in the restaurant.

She was stunned and quickly asked Richard to sit down. "What happened? Did he hit you?"

"Yeah, but I hit him too. No wonder you divorced him, he's violent." Richard gently pressed the bruise at the corner of his eye and took a breath. "Is this considered a work-related injury?"

"Well, I'll take you to the hospital first."

"I think this job is a bit dangerous..." Richard took the opportunity to hint with a wink.

"I can compensate you for some mental damages."

Richard nodded immediately, "Yes, even if the work is dangerous, I will do my best."

After leaving the hospital, Wen Liang transferred another sum of money to Richard.

As she transferred the money, she sneered in her heart.

Sure, Fu Zheng!

Seeing his pitiful look, she had thought about telling him the truth in a couple of days, but she didn't expect that he said he didn't dare, but turned around and beat Richard.

Oh, just wait!

She must give him a good beating!

It was a little cloudy this morning, and the sky gradually darkened in the afternoon, and was covered with dark clouds.

Fortunately, there was sufficient lighting in the studio, which did not affect the shooting.

After a few minutes, I heard a rustling sound coming from outside.

It's raining.

It sounds quite loud.

The rain had not stopped until we finished shooting in the warm afternoon.

Wen Liang was packing her camera bag, wondering whether she should ask Richard to pick her up.

After all, he is her boyfriend who spends money on her now, so it would be a waste if she didn't make any use of him.

But I didn't expect Fu Zheng to come again.

He had a few bruises on his face, but none as severe as Richard's, and it didn't affect his handsome appearance at all.

Seeing him, Wen Liang gritted his teeth. He actually dared to come.

Fu Zheng acted as if nothing had happened, "Aliang, I'm here to take you back."

Wen Liang was furious and asked, "Fu Zheng, you beat Richard like that at noon, and you still dared to come here?"

Fu Zheng pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved, "But I'm injured too! He can let you accompany him to the hospital, but I have nothing."

"So you think you're right, right?" Wen Liang glared.

"Who told him to throw away the lunch box I brought you? I made it for you myself, and it was filled with your favorite dishes. I was afraid it would have a bad influence, so I specifically asked him to go to the fire escape."

The implication was that he had exercised restraint by not taking action at the studio door.

"You're still so confident? Does that mean I should thank you for going to the fire escape before taking action?!"

"That's not what I meant."

Wen Liang bit his back teeth and said, "I don't want to see you now, leave quickly."

"I'll give you a ride. It's raining heavily outside. I heard a tree fell down on the road ahead, blocking it. It's hard to get a taxi here."

"I asked my boyfriend to pick me up." Wen Liang said expressionlessly.

"He can't come."

Hearing this, Wen Liang looked up at Fu Zheng suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"His tire has blown out, and he must be in the shop getting it fixed now."

Wen Liang: “…”

Oh shit! !

Richard doesn't have a car.

The Aston Martin was rented from a car rental agency under the name of Wen Liang.

The contract between her and Richard stated that Wen Liang would be responsible for all expenses incurred during the work process.

Therefore, the cost of car repairs also needs to be paid by Wenliang.

Hiring Richard was not cheap to begin with, but I didn't expect there would be so many extra expenses.

She gritted her teeth and asked word by word, "Did you do this?"

"Yes." Fu Zheng admitted it quickly.

"You..." Wen Liang took a deep breath in anger, "Pay for it! You have to pay for the car repairs."

"Why? He drives an Aston Martin and can't even afford such a small repair bill?"

"It's not a question of whether you can afford it or not. You damaged his car, so you have to compensate him."

"Okay, I can compensate you."

Fu Zheng changed the subject, "But now you have to let me take you home."

Wen Liang weighed the pros and cons, then listened to the sound of heavy rain outside and agreed, "Okay."

Fu Zheng showed a hint of joy on his face and took the camera bag from Wen Liang. "I'll help you with it. Let's go."

At that moment, Wen Liang seemed to see Fu Zheng's big tail wagging behind him. It was like eating the freeze-dried food he had been missing for a long time.

Wen Liang and Fu Zheng went to the underground garage together.

After getting in the car, Wen Liang immediately fastened his seat belt.

She was afraid that Fu Zheng would use the same trick of fastening her seat belt for her.

After tying the knot, Wen Liang looked up at Fu Zheng and saw disappointment on his face. He secretly admired his own cleverness.

Maybe it was raining heavily, so cars were driving very slowly on the road.

Fu Zheng drove even slower.

The journey, which was supposed to take twenty minutes, was dragged out to forty minutes before he finally stopped in front of Wen Liang's apartment building.

"Thank you, I'm home now. I'll go back first." Wen Liang pushed the door open and got out of the car, but did not push the door open.

She glanced at Fu Zheng and motioned him to open the central locking.

Fu Zheng, however, slowly approached her.

Wen Liang cautiously hid by the car window, "Fu Zheng, what are you doing?"

"Aliang, what do you want to give me another chance?" Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang steadily.

"No matter what, it won't work. Just give up." Wen Liang said coldly.

Fu Zheng's face turned pale.

The rain outside was pouring down, as if it was directly pouring into his heart, making it full of dampness.

His lips moved, and he pulled out a bitter smile, "I'm sorry, I lost you."

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and said, "Open the car door."

Wen Liang hated his dictatorialness and disrespect for her wishes. If he continued like this, it would only push Wen Liang further away.

Fu Zheng had no choice but to open the central lock and stop Wen Liang before he got out of the car, "Wait a moment, the umbrella is in the trunk, I'll go get it."

He pushed the door open and got out of the car. He took out an umbrella from the trunk and opened it in the rain. He held the cool camera bag in his arms and then opened the passenger door. "Get in."

Wen Liang said, "Just take me to the apartment building."

The implication is that he doesn't need to go up.

But unexpectedly, after entering, Fu Zheng put away his umbrella and still followed her upstairs.

Wen Liang stopped and turned to look at him, "I told you, you don't have to send me up."

Fu Zheng paused, looked up at her, and said, "The house I rented is also upstairs."

Wen Liang: “…”

All right.

Then Wen Liang saw Fu Zheng parked on the same floor as him, took out the key and opened the door next door.

Depend on.

The neighbor next door was forced to move out under Lu Yao's threat, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a good thing for Fu Zheng!

She suspected that Lu Yao was not standing up for her at the time, but was trying to make things easier for Fu Zheng.

After Wen Liang returned home, he first imported the photos in the camera into the computer and edited them for a while.

She felt a little tired from sitting, so she stretched and got up to cook.

Just then there was a knock on the door and Fu Zheng's voice, "Aliang, I'm here to bring you dinner."