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 577 Ms. Fu is missing

Chapter 577 Ms. Fu is missing

As December approaches, the weather becomes colder.

As the months get warmer and cooler, the number of filming tasks has decreased a lot, and the number of trips to the studio has also decreased. Most of the work is handled at home.

In addition to Wen Liang, the studio also hired several photographers to be responsible for shooting in different directions.

After Fu Zheng moved in, Aunt Wang and Fu Shifan also moved to the large flat upstairs.

As soon as the little girl gets home from school, she comes to Wenliang's place skipping and jumping. After dinner, she plays with Tuantuan for a while and then goes upstairs to sleep.

Wen Liang's life hasn't changed much, except that there's someone to help at night.

On the first night Fu Zheng moved in, Wen Liang woke up in the middle of the night.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Zheng also woke up.

Wen Liang felt it and nodded, "A little bit."

"What do you want to eat?"

"casual."

"I remember there's some seaweed in the fridge. Can I have sushi?"

"Can."

Fu Zheng threw back the quilt and got out of bed.

After the door opened and closed and the footsteps faded away, Wen Liang climbed out of the warm bed.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, Fu Zheng suddenly pushed the door open and asked, "What do you want to eat...why are you up?"

"I need to go to the bathroom."

Lately, she has been getting up more often at night to go to the bathroom.

Fu Zheng walked over quickly and held her arms and waist, "I'll help you over."

Only then did he realize that she was woken up by suffocation, not hunger. He was afraid that she would fall accidentally because she was just waking up and was still groggy.

"I can do it myself."

"Better be careful."

Wen Liang had no choice but to be supported by him and go to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the toilet, she put her hand on the elastic band of her pajamas, but saw that Fu Zheng was still standing there motionless.

When she looked up, Fu Zheng was looking at her seriously, with no intention of leaving.

Wen Liang hurriedly said, "Okay, you can go out."

"What are you going out for? Once you're done, I'll help you back."

Wen Liang felt as if he had been struck by lightning: "...You go out, you can come back later to help me back."

Although she and Fu Zheng had already maintained a distance, she really couldn't ask Fu Zheng to watch her go to the toilet.

"Are you sorry? What part of you haven't I seen? To be fair, you can also look at me..." Fu Zheng knew that Wen Xiaoliang was shy and teased her on purpose.

"Everyone wants to see you!" Wen Liang covered his dog mouth with his hand.

Fu Zheng smiled and took her hand away, "Okay, I'll go out now."

He turned and walked out, closing the door for Wen Liang.

Not long after, Fu Zheng heard the sound of flushing inside and knocked on the door twice with his fingers bent. "Okay? I'm coming in?"

"Um."

He pushed open the door and saw Wen Liang standing in front of the sink washing his hands.

After she dried the moisture on her hands, Fu Zheng helped her back to bed, asked her what kind of sauce she liked, and went to the kitchen.

After the sushi was ready, Wen Liang woke up dazed and realized that he had dozed off again.

She took the plate and chopsticks, picked up a piece of sushi and took a bite, and asked, "Do you want to eat it? I can't finish these?"

"You eat first..."

Fu Zheng had just sat down on the edge of the bed when he heard the phone on the bedside table ringing.

It's his cell phone.

Fu Zheng picked it up, took a look, and answered the call directly. He responded in English, "What's the matter? ... No, I'll leave her alone for now. I'll see her when I want to... Then he hung up."

He put the phone back on the table.

Wen Liang asked casually, "International call?"

The clock on the wall showed three o'clock in the morning.

Fu Zheng said, "Well, I felt something was wrong with this cooperation, so I didn't go. My subordinates went, and there was indeed a problem. Now the people over there called to make peace and wanted to see me."

"Oh, didn't you say before that you would personally deal with it in a few days?"

"Well, let's talk about it later." Fu Zheng lowered his eyes and said lightly.

The person who called was the caregiver from the mental hospital because Fu Qingyue kept asking to see him.

After Wen Liang ate four pieces of sushi, Fu Zheng finished the remaining four pieces.

This is what happened on the first night.

The second night, the third night, the fourth night... Every time Wen Liang got up at night, Fu Zheng helped her to the bathroom and then helped her back.

Two to three times a night.

Wen Liang began to worry that Fu Zheng would not get enough rest at night. She could sleep until she woke up naturally, but he had to go to the company every morning.

Fu Zheng said it was okay.

"Are you really okay?" Wen Liang said, "I seemed to hear you go out to answer the phone again last night?"

It was just that she was sleeping so deeply at that time that she could only see it vaguely.

"Yeah, it's okay."

Seeing Fu Zheng's insistence, Wen Liang stopped talking.

Before going to bed, Fu Zheng received another international call from his caregiver.

The nurse on the phone was very anxious. "Mr. Charles, Ms. Fu is making a scene again. She asked me to tell you that if you don't answer the phone, she will slit her wrists and commit suicide. She will also tell the media about your wife's affairs, ruining her reputation and making you bear the blame for forcing your mother to death."

Fu Zheng frowned after hearing this, stood up and walked out slowly, "Let her be, don't do this kind of thing in the future..."

"Oh no! Mr. Charles, Ms. Fu really cut her wrists! There's so much blood, someone come quickly... Mr. Charles, why don't you answer the phone?"

Before Fu Zheng could speak, the nurse on the other side of the phone suddenly became flustered.

After closing the door, Fu Zheng came to the karaoke bar and replied in a cold voice, "If you cut your wrists, go find a doctor. If you make trouble again, give me a sedative. Don't call me again. If you can't do it, find someone else."

"check……"

The nurse wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a rustling noise. As the nurse shouted to stop, another hysterical voice came from the microphone, "Fu Zheng! I'm your mother! Let me out now, do you hear me? I'm warning you, if you don't let me out, you will bear the consequences!"

The volume suddenly increased, and Fu Zheng subconsciously moved the phone further away from his ear and pressed the hang-up button.

Fu Qingyue seemed not to hear the mechanical sound in the microphone, and yelled frantically into the phone, "Speak! Answer me! Answer me! Do you still know that I am your mother?!..."

The nurse grabbed the phone and was about to snatch it away when Fu Qingyue bit his arm, causing him to grimace in pain.

Fortunately, the nurse arrived in time and together they held Fu Qingyue down. After an injection of sedative, Fu Qingyue stopped struggling and shouting.

Fu Zheng glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and Fu Qingyue's heart-wrenching roar echoed in his mind.

It was a long time before Fu Zheng returned to the room.

Wen Liang had already fallen asleep. When she heard the voice, she frowned slightly, turned over with difficulty, and muttered, "You're back?"

"Well, go to sleep." Fu Zheng lifted the quilt and lay down beside her, hugging her.

Wen Liang wrinkled her nose, opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at him suspiciously, "No, I seem to smell cigarettes, are you smoking?"

“…”

Fu Zheng tilted his head and sniffed his shoulder, "Anything else? I'll go outside for a while."

By the light of the bedside lamp, Wen Liang observed his expression, "Did something happen to you? Why are you smoking suddenly?"

Fu Zheng got off the bed and moved away from Wen Liang. "It's still the matter in Philadelphia. It's a bit tricky. I'll go there the day after tomorrow and I'll take care of it."

"oh."

However, the next night, Fu Zheng still received a cross-border call from Philadelphia.

On the phone, the nurse's voice was anxious, "Mr. Charles, Ms. Fu is missing!"