A delicate and beautiful Heavenly Dao little princess meets a devoted, rough husband.
Ye Zhiyu, a dignified little princess of the Heavenly Dao, was banished to a small world by her Heavenly ...
Because of the severity of his injuries, with his face bruised and swollen, Fu Dong was too ashamed to go to school and took a week off.
His request for leave further confirms the fact that he has been harassing married women; he is only afraid to come to school because he feels guilty.
Wherever there are people, there will be conflicts. Even with the facts clearly presented, there are still many who do not believe them.
For example, the girl who stopped Ye Zhiyu.
She looked at her with disgust, "You're shameless. You have a husband and you still seduce other women. You're so promiscuous."
Tang Wenjing, who finally managed to have a meal alone with Ye Zhiyu: ...
It's so annoying! Why is it so hard to get along with Zhiyu? There's always someone bothering me.
She slammed her hand on the table, her eyebrows furrowed, her eyes wide with anger, and her voice involuntarily rose eight octaves: "Say that again, you son of a bitch? Who's promiscuous? Who's seducing people? We're the victims, what are you spewing nonsense for?"
The newcomer was a 20-year-old girl with a still-childish face. She looked like she had been well-protected at home, as innocent and naive as a child who knew nothing of the world.
At this moment, the anger in her eyes was about to materialize, as if it could burn a person.
“If she hadn’t seduced Brother Fu Dong, why would he have bothered with her? Now that people have found out, why don’t you punch him? Don’t be the one to accuse him first and throw all the blame on him.”
"Hey!" Tang Wenjing rolled up her sleeves, revealing her forearms, her teeth bared as if she wanted to eat someone alive, and it looked like she was about to make a move.
The girl took a few steps back in fright: "What are you doing? I'm telling you, if you dare to hit me, I'll tell the teacher."
Ye Zhiyu was so amused that she burst out laughing, and Tang Wenjing's face twitched.
"Where did this little kid come from, telling on the teacher? How old are you?"
"Do you want to call your parents, little one?" As soon as I finished speaking, her little mouth twitched, and she looked like she was about to cry.
Tang Wenjing quickly stepped back, "Hey, hey, hey, this has nothing to do with me. Don't try to extort money from me. You insulted Zhiyu and haven't apologized to us yet. You're acting like you've suffered a huge injustice."
"Why should I apologize? She seduced Brother Fu Dong. Otherwise, why would Brother Fu Dong bother with her instead of someone else?"
These remarks shocked everyone.
I initially thought she was just overprotected by her family, but now I realize she's practically out of her mind.
"Then why did you take the exam? You weren't invited to the exam, and you didn't volunteer for it. How could you make such brainless remarks at Peking University?"
These words left her speechless.
She wanted to say it was different, but couldn't quite put her finger on how.
She couldn't say it, but someone said, "Yeah, little sister, if I pursue you now, isn't that you seducing me? After all, you're standing right in front of me."
"Yes, your presence here truly enhances my humble abode. It must be for me, right? I knew I was so charming that you went to all this trouble to seduce me."
The girl covered her ears, saying, "No, no, you're talking nonsense," and then ran away in a panic.
"Tch~"
Seeing that she couldn't stand it and ran away, everyone pursed their lips.
Others shouted from behind, "Don't go! We haven't finished talking yet! Look at all the people you've seduced, how are you going to deal with this?"
The person was running faster and faster.
Tang Wenjing gave a thumbs up: "Great!"
Of those of you who managed to break through the ranks and sit here, not all, but at least most, are intelligent and have your own thoughts.
Of course, the one mentioned earlier is an exception.
When the two of them returned to their dormitory, Tang Wenjing couldn't wait to share the news with her roommate.
Lin Qiqi and she are now on very good terms, and there is no sign that they had argued before.
The two of them would chatter on and on once they got together.
...
The Fu family.
Xu Ronghua didn't go to work today; she was overwhelmed by a strong sense of unease.
She was too impulsive when she learned the truth last night, and immediately broke off relations with Fu Yan.
After many years of marriage, she knew best that what he hated most was being threatened. Over the years, apart from the beginning when he hit her more often, he had only done so a handful of times since then.
But this cannot be taken as evidence that he has become better; on the contrary, it is even more terrifying.
She kept advising Fu Tingshen to accept his arrangements. On one hand, there was real profit to be made, and on the other hand, she knew that Fu Yan could not tolerate his plans being disrupted. If it were outsiders, he would try to suppress his feelings and look for opportunities to retaliate. But if it were them, he would not need to endure it at all and would take action directly.
The reason they've lived peacefully for so many years is simply because they've been obedient enough. Their son is a bit rebellious, but it's nothing serious and hasn't affected the family's fundamental health.
Fu Tingshen took it upon himself to separate from Ye Zhiyu and turned to Li Xi. He thought he would be beaten to death by Li Xi, but to his surprise, Li Xi did not pursue the matter.
He must have been planning to give up at that time, after all, he had a son.
Yesterday, the two seemed to have reached an agreement, but after calming down, Xu Ronghua was filled with lingering fear.
He picked up the phone and called Fu Tingshen's school.
They told her they would make an announcement over the loudspeaker and call back when the person arrived.
The waiting was the longest part; it was unbearable to sit on the stool, so I stood up and paced back and forth.
Her heart nearly jumped out of her chest when the phone rang.
He quickly answered the call, and Fu Tingshen's cold voice came from the other end.
"mom."
Two lines of clear tears rolled down Xu Ronghua's cheeks.
She is no longer the bright and flamboyant little girl she was before she married Fu Yan.
As time passed and her parents passed away, no one would unconditionally stand by her side anymore.
Even among relatives, no matter how good the relationship, self-interest always outweighs kinship.
There was no sound for a long time on the other end, which made Fu Tingshen very irritable. Just as he was about to question them, he heard crying coming from the receiver.
It started as a soft sob, gradually grew louder, and finally turned into a wail.
He panicked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
The sound of crying continued.
"Say something! Who bullied you? Don't cry."
Xu Ronghua barely managed to compose herself, her voice choked with sobs, "Ting Shen, please come back, Mom is so scared."
"You...your dad..."
Hearing her mention Fu Yan, he subconsciously tensed up and resisted the topic, but his mother was crying so bitterly.
What happened to my dad?
“He has other women outside, and a child who is about your age. He even asked that illegitimate child to get close to Ye Zhiyu.”
With a loud 'boom,' a ringing sound appeared in my ears.
He didn't know how he hung up the phone, or what Xu Ronghua said afterward.
He realized what was happening and was already on his way home.
She smiled wryly. So that's how it is. He said that his father had instilled in her the idea of pleasing Ye Zhiyu since she was a child. How could he let him off so easily?
So you had already given up on him a long time ago.
Fu Yan strolled leisurely down the street, carrying the groceries he had bought.
Everyone in the area knew him, and they all greeted him when they saw him.
"Hey, big shot, you're not at work today? Coming back so early."
He looked helpless: "Sigh, my wife wants to eat my specialty dishes, so I have to serve her well."