Chapter 3 Don’t you want your mother’s ashes tablet?
Wen Nanxi never thought that this was how Fu Ci Yan thought of her.
She had great opportunities back then. Her major in college was photography. During her time at school, she performed very well and won many awards. She often took promotional photos for some celebrity artists and had already become somewhat famous.
She earned all her tuition and living expenses during her college years by herself, and was even able to do charity to support students in poor mountainous areas.
When she graduated, several well-known investors wanted to invest in her to open a studio.
But because Fu Ci Yan needed a designer at the time, she gave up those readily available investments and obediently joined Fu's subsidiary to do design for him. After work, she took care of his housework and took care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation.
It was Fu Ci Yan who asked her to help, so how did it become a job provided by him?
What she received in return for her sacrifice was not understanding, but... contempt.
Yes, Fu Ci Yan actually looked down on her.
All her hopes were shattered, and she had no reason to persist.
"That's my business, none of your business."
"Don't forget, if you divorce before the agreed period ends, you won't get a penny."
Fu Ci Yan had a blank expression on his face, and his words hinted at asking her to be more sensible and not do things that would bring trouble to herself.
Wen Nanxi felt as if her heart was torn open again.
All the love she had given him over the past three years was worthless in Fu Ci Yan's eyes.
"I don't want your money."
She swallowed her tears and maintained her dignity.
Fu Ci Yan in front of her just laughed indifferently.
He really couldn't understand why Wen Nanxi, who had been so obedient before, would file for divorce because of a cat.
It's just a cat, is it necessary?
He said nothing more and turned to leave the villa.
The figure disappeared, and Wen Nanxi could no longer support her body. She fell to the ground in a mess, covering her face and crying bitterly.
Tired of crying, she got up from the ground, picked up a suitcase and went back to the room to pack her luggage.
She proposed a divorce, and Fu Ci Yan didn't say whether he agreed or not, which probably meant he tacitly agreed.
She simply packed a few clothes and daily necessities, and placed the bank card that Fu Ci Yan had given her at the beginning of their marriage on the table.
There was all the money Fu Ci Yan had given her since they got married. She hadn't spent a penny and didn't want to owe him anything.
Wen Nanxi did not take those brand-name bags and luxury goods, and placed them neatly in the cloakroom.
She is just a small employee in the company and has no use for these.
There was a camera in the cabinet. Perhaps it hadn't been used for a long time, so there was a layer of dust on it.
Wen Nanxi was stunned for a moment, then picked up the camera, sat casually on the ground, and looked through the photos inside.
This camera is many years old. It was left to her by her mother and contains some of her old photos.
Her mother died early, and before the seventh day had passed, her father Wen Mingde couldn't wait to bring home his mistress, who also had an illegitimate son who was only half a year younger than him.
When the biological father marries the stepmother, he becomes the stepfather.
Life as a dependent was not easy. She was often abused, beaten, locked up in a dark room, and not given food.
Her younger brother Wen Xudong never liked her and took the lead in bullying her at school.
When she was in junior high school, she was dragged into the men's restroom by a few hooligans, and it was Fu Ci Yan who saved her.
He came down from the sky like a hero and pulled her out of the abyss.
In those dark days, Fu Ci Yan was her only light.
Later, she used this camera to secretly take many photos of Fu Ci Yan.
Those playing basketball, reading, and giving speeches on behalf of outstanding students all have the girl's thoughts hidden in their hearts.
Wen Nanxi looked at the photos and tears rolled down her cheeks.
Later, Fu Ci Yan went abroad to study. By the time she graduated from university, Fu Ci Yan had become the president of Fu Group, the number one group in Kyoto.
He was so outstanding, noble, and high-ranking, and he even married her, which made her feel like she was dreaming.
But now it’s time to wake up from the dream.
Wen Nanxi wiped her face and went downstairs carrying the heavy suitcase.
The autumn wind was a bit chilly. She turned around and looked at the home where she had lived for three years. There was reluctance in her eyes, but in the end, only determination remained.
Buzz buzz buzz——
Before she could walk away, her cell phone vibrated.
Three words appeared on the phone screen: Fang Jinying.
It's her stepmother.
"What's wrong?"
"You stupid girl, you want to divorce Fu Ciyan? Don't you want to live anymore?"
Wen Nanxi bit her lip: "Who told you that, Fu Ciyan?"
Fang Jinying's voice was full of sarcasm:
"Who cares who told me that? Your dad said that if you dare to divorce me and affect the Wen family's investment, he will beat you to death!"
Wen Nanxi never thought that Fu Ci Yan would let Wen Mingde put pressure on her.
He clearly knew what he cared about most...
"This is my own marriage, you don't have the final say. I'm grown up now, you can't control me."
"Ha... You've only been married for a few days, and you're already angry, right? You don't take us seriously anymore?"
Wen Nanxi was stubborn and refused to bow her head: "None of your business is my business."
She knew that the Wen family would not let her divorce, and she was the bond that maintained the cooperation between the Fu and Wen families.
But at this point, she has no reason not to divorce.
It's better for her to leave by herself than to be driven away by Fu Ci Yan.
"Don't worry about me?"
Fang Jinying's voice suddenly became gloomy:
"You don't want your mother's urn anymore? Do you want me to throw them into the gutter right now?"
Wen Nanxi's pupils suddenly dilated: "You!"
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