Chapter 342 Apology or Robbery?
The comment section exploded instantly.
"Boss Shen's aura is incredible! He and Boss Qi are a formidable team."
"Finally, we're getting engaged! We'll definitely get through this copyright turmoil."
…
But before the blessings filled the screen, a red V status message suddenly popped up on Fu Jingheng's personal account, with only one line of scarlet words in the text -
I disagree
As soon as this status was released, it caused an uproar.
But Shen Hanxing didn't have time to pay attention to these.
The Shen family's living room was already filled with champagne-colored roses that had been delivered in advance, and the air was filled with a sweet fragrance.
After looking at these details, she felt quite satisfied.
Shen Buyan said that she really wanted to get married now.
She angrily hit Shen Buyan several times.
Ruan Susu was also a little worried.
"I heard that Axun's father is on a business trip and hasn't come back yet."
"Actually, he should have received the news after you sent it out about your engagement."
"I don't know if I can make it back."
Shen Hanxing felt that there was no need to worry about such things.
"I used to think that before marrying someone, you still have to look at their family of origin."
"For example, before, I was tortured by Cao Guizhi and felt helpless."
"But now I know that the state of one's original family depends on how the man handles it."
Ruan Susu agreed with this.
In fact, no matter what the family is like, as long as two people can manage it, the family will be good.
"Well, now that you say that, I feel relieved."
The clock on the wall pointed to one o'clock in the morning. Just as Shen Hanxing put down the guest list in his hand, he heard the doorbell ring suddenly, which sounded particularly harsh in the quiet night.
She frowned and walked to the entrance. She looked through the peephole and her pupils suddenly contracted - the person standing outside the door was actually Fu Jingheng.
The rain soaked his expensive custom-made suit, and his hair was messy and stuck to his forehead.
The eyebrows that used to be dignified and arrogant were now filled with fatigue and haggardness, like a lone wolf ravaged by a rainstorm, disheveled but with a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.
Next to him stood a woman with her neck shrunk. It was Xie Ruxin, the thorn that had once stood in their marriage.
Shen Hanxing's heart sank suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but her fingers paused on the door handle.
She took a deep breath, suppressed her surging emotions, and slowly opened the door. Through a security chain, her voice was as cold as ice: "Mr. Fu, what brings you here so late at night?"
The moment Fu Jingheng saw her, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
His lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he was pierced by Shen Hanxing's cold eyes and was speechless.
The rain dripped down his jawline, hitting the smooth marble floor of the entrance, leaving a small water stain.
"Han Xing..." He spoke with difficulty, his voice very hoarse, "Can I go in and talk? It's raining so hard outside."
Shen Hanxing looked at him coldly without saying a word. Xie Ruxin shrank aside, not daring to look into Shen Hanxing's eyes, and whispered, "Miss Shen, I'm sorry...it's all my fault. Please let Mr. Fu in and talk it over."
Shen Hanxing was a little helpless.
It’s not because there was a hint of provocation in Xie Ruxin’s words just now.
If you feel that rescuing Xie Ruxin was a waste of effort.
Originally, Fu Jingheng had been tormented to the point of being exhausted by the use of public opinion.
Unexpectedly, not long after, Xie Ruxin stopped her actions.
Now she is controlled by this man again.
"Shut up." Fu Jingheng turned around and glared at Xie Ruxin, his disgust undisguised. "You have no right to speak here!"
Xie Ruxin shuddered at his glare, pursed her lips in grievance, but dared not say another word.
Shen Hanxing looked at the scene in front of him and felt it was absurd and ironic.
Once upon a time, Fu Jingheng tore their marriage apart with his own hands for this woman, but now he brought her to beg for forgiveness?
"Fu Jingheng," Shen Hanxing's voice was still cold, but with a hint of sarcasm, "We are divorced. Now you bring your 'sweetheart' to my door. Do you want to stage a sad drama, or do you think it's funny?"
"No! No!" Fu Jingheng denied eagerly, his eyes bloodshot.
"Han Xing, I know I was wrong! She and I broke up a long time ago. I brought her here today just to show you that as long as you are willing to forgive me, she will immediately disappear from your sight and never appear again!"
As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Xie Ruxin's arm and pushed her forward: "Say it! Say that you will never appear in front of Han Xing again!"
Xie Ruxin staggered after being pushed by him, and her face lost all color, but she still nodded timidly: "Yes... Miss Chen, I will never disturb you and Mr. Fu again..."
Chen Hanxing interrupted her, his eyes swept over Fu Jingheng coldly, "Fu Jingheng, do you think this can make up for the harm you have caused me? Do you think that if you let her disappear, we can go back to the past?"
"Yes! I definitely can!" Fu Jingheng seemed to have grabbed the last straw, and rushed over, like a child who had done something wrong, looking at Shen Hanxing with pleading eyes.
"Han Xing, give me another chance, just one! I know I was a jerk before, and I didn't know how to cherish you... But since you left, I realized that I can't live without you!"
His voice became lower and lower, with a strong nasal tone and even a hint of crying.
"I regret it every day, regretting why I treated you like that... I look at your photos, at our old home, and I'm really going crazy... Han Xing, please, give me another chance, okay?"
Chen Hanxing looked at him, so humble that he was reduced to dust. There was no pity in his heart, only a cold desolation.
Once, she had begged him to return to her heart in such a humble way, but what she got in return was his indifference and betrayal. Now that he had tasted the bitterness of loss, he realized that it was too late to regret.
"Fu Jingheng, it's over between us."
After she finished speaking, she was about to close the door.
Fu Jingheng quickly stretched out his hand to block the door. His tiger's mouth was pinched and it hurt, but he seemed not to feel it. He just shouted anxiously.
"Han Xing! No! I won't allow you to get engaged to Qi Moxun! You are my wife, for life!"
Chen Hanxing's voice became cold and hard, "Fu Jingheng, can you please be reasonable? A forced melon is not sweet!"
"I don't care! I just won't allow it!" Fu Jingheng seemed to have completely lost his mind. He pushed open the safety chain and rushed into the house.
Seeing this, Xie Ruxin wanted to follow in, but Fu Jingheng turned around and glared at her fiercely: "Get out! Don't let me see you again!"
Xie Ruxin looked at Shen Hanxing aggrievedly, and finally lowered her head and left the Shen family silently.
Only Fu Jingheng and Shen Hanxing were left in the room.
Fu Jingheng looked at the champagne-colored roses everywhere in the living room, and at the silk nightgown that Shen Hanxing was wearing, which he had once given her, and the jealousy and regret in his heart gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.
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