The bodyguard responded in a low voice, and just as he was about to move, he suddenly stopped, his cold eyes involuntarily falling on Fu Huaijin's gloomy face.
After reporting his affairs, he should have quietly left, but this time he unusually added, "Master, since you are so concerned about your wife, why don't you go to see her directly?"
When the lady was around, although the master always appeared indifferent, his eyes would shine brightly, revealing him to be a very lively person.
Since his wife left, he has been absent-minded all the time except when he is working. The slightest emotion on his face seems to have disappeared along with his wife's figure.
He had done everything he could for his wife behind the scenes, yet he never showed himself. If she doesn't know you exist, all your efforts are in vain.
Fu Huaijin paused in her tapping, then looked up and gave him a cool glance.
The bodyguard felt a chill run down his spine, and his scalp tingled, but he couldn't help but continue, "Actually, I think it's not that Madam doesn't miss you, it's just that she can't bring herself to do it."
Fu Huaijin composed himself and subtly moved his fingers, signaling him to continue.
The bodyguards, having received their orders, breathed a sigh of relief. They had come to understand over the past few days that perhaps their master had simply lost face.
They had quarreled before, and the master always gave in first. Perhaps it happened too often, but he started to hold a grudge against his wife.
The master is also clueless. No matter what, he can't leave his pregnant wife outside and send her the divorce papers at this time. Isn't that like stabbing a nail into her?
If she were an ordinary woman, she would have eagerly run back to beg for peace.
But the lady is different. She is rich, beautiful, and has children. There are many rules in wealthy families, so perhaps she never even thought about coming back.
If the master doesn't take the initiative, and some man tries to take advantage of the situation, then there really won't be a wife left.
"Girls are always a little shy, young master, why don't you find some time to go over there? It'll be better for everyone if you can talk things out."
Fu Huaijin had probably been waiting for this opportunity. After a few words of comfort from the bodyguard, his long-standing frustration was resolved, and he decided to go and see for himself the next day.
This seemingly ordinary decision excited him so much that he tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. Before dawn, he got up to take a shower, carefully styled his hair, and then started to put together an outfit.
Normally, he doesn't pay much attention to his clothing, always wearing a white shirt and a suit, simple yet dignified.
However, today he felt that these clothes lacked soul, as if something was missing. This subtle unease made him find a stylist to put together a few outfits that made him look younger and more handsome.
The stylist did not disappoint, picking out several outfits for him to choose from.
Despite having only a few outfits, Fu Huaijin tried them on and on, choosing and selecting until finally settling on his favorite combination.
Only after he was satisfied with himself from head to toe did he have the driver take him to the villa area where Su Yuxi lived.
Early in the morning, someone came to deliver goods to the villa area. They were mostly adult clothes and shoes, as well as children's clothes. She used to be reluctant to spend a single penny of her own money, but now she is so generous in spending money to purchase property.
So does this mean she doesn't plan to go back in the future?
Fu Huaijin pondered carefully in the car, thinking to himself that it was very likely, and slowly the corners of his lips involuntarily curled up slightly.
He patiently waited until the delivery truck left before leisurely getting off the vehicle, casually straightening his clothes to ensure they were perfectly neat and tidy.
The bodyguard couldn't stand it any longer and immediately went up and rang the doorbell. The person inside seemed to be busy with something, and it took quite a while before they came out to open the door.
Su Yuxi, with her hair casually tied up and wearing slippers, twisted and turned as she arrived at the door. Thinking the deliveryman had forgotten something, she opened the door without even looking through the peephole.
When the door opened, they saw the tall and handsome Fu Huaijin.
Seeing the man who suddenly appeared, Su Yuxi was stunned for several seconds before she finally found her voice: "Why are you here?"
Fu Huaijin lowered his eyes, his deep pupils seeming to freeze time, his gaze lingering on her.
He hadn't seen Su Yuxi this close in a very long time. Her long, delicate face was still as exquisite as ever, with bright eyes, cherry-pink lips, and a slightly protruding belly, indicating that she was pregnant. She was also holding a child's outfit in her hand, all of which represented her hopes for her future child.
Fu Huaijin's breath hitched slightly. Looking into her lingering eyes, a hint of sorrow crept in. Bitterness welled up in his throat, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go inside and talk."
Without waiting for the host's permission, she turned and walked inside. Once inside, she found the living room piled with boxes and clothes, some of which had been half-packed and then left unattended.
With the things that were just delivered, the entire living room was a mess, and there was nowhere to step.
How dangerous it would be for a pregnant woman to be in this kind of environment if she accidentally fell.
Su Yuxi followed behind him, naturally realizing that her place was a mess. She kicked the ground a couple of times with her feet, a slightly embarrassed smile on her face: "The house is a bit messy for now."
Fu Huaijin glanced back at her, resisting the urge to hug her, gave a soft "hmm," and kicked away the things in front of him, clearing a path.
Then, forcing himself to remain calm, he walked to the sofa and sat down.
Unexpectedly, he sat down on a toy. He moved to a different spot, took out the toy, and it turned out to be a very cute rattle drum.
He was slightly lost in thought, then picked it up and shook it. The little toy made a pleasant sound, exuding a touch of childlike warmth.
Su Yuxi stood to the side, her head slightly lowered, like a child who had done something wrong, unsure of how to face him.
Fu Huaijin put the rattle drum aside and looked at Su Yuxi again: "Sit down."
"Oh." Su Yuxi slowly sat down, her gaze wandering aimlessly. In the past, the two were deeply in love and inseparable, but in such a short time, they had become like strangers.
Fu Huaijin clenched his fist slightly, then opened it with difficulty. His throat seemed to be blocked by a thousand words, and he couldn't squeeze out a single word, leaving only a heavy silence.
The two sat there in a stalemate, the air thick with tension.
It wasn't until Su Yuxi couldn't take it anymore that she turned her gaze to the man in front of her and stammered, "Is there something you need here?"
He came in with a cold face and didn't say a word. He didn't say anything even when he had something to say, making everyone feel uncomfortable.
"Can't I come if there's nothing wrong?" Fu Huaijin didn't expect the other party's first question to be what he was doing here.
He's already humbled himself to come over here; shouldn't she be able to tell from his attitude?
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