For some reason, Shen Yuerong trembled all over when she saw Qinghua kneeling on the ground and stating.
She ran out of bed barefoot, completely forgetting that she was suffering from an illness. She was shocked all over and almost didn't know where she was.
"Miss!" Shen Yuerong sat back in the wheelchair with Qinghua's help.
She raised her eyes, and in her clear pupils, which were about to cry, there was not resentment, but something deeper than hatred.
Then Shen Yuerong slowly pulled her hand out of Qinghua's hand, lowered her head and said, "Push me to see Fu Hengyu."
Her heart ached as if it was burning in flames, and every inch of her skin was shaking violently, perhaps because of the high fever.
No matter how Qinghua tried to stop her, Shen Yuerong seemed to have made up her mind. Fu Hengyu was determined to marry Du Wan, and she hated her very much in her heart. Why not divorce her as soon as possible, so that she could get rid of her obsession.
"Wan'er, in my eyes, Chen Yuerong is as disgusting as a fly chasing after stench, especially those legs. Every time I see them, I just feel extremely disgusted! Otherwise, why would I leave the city to look for you on the wedding day?"
When she arrived at the door of Lu Linxuan, Shen Yuerong heard Fu Hengyu's voice.
Every word he spoke was filled with resentment and hatred.
This was also the first time that Shen Yuerong heard such heartless words coming from her lover's mouth.
At this moment, all the love in Shen Yuerong's heart turned into pools of winding blood, and her whole body was covered in blood.
However, the pain in the room did not lessen in the slightest because of Shen Yuerong's pain.
Du Wan snuggled in Fu Hengyu's arms, speaking softly and slowly, unable to hide her loss.
"Then why doesn't Brother Hengyu want to buy Wan'er a new mansion? This place is full of old things she used before. Wan'er and the children really don't like it... They always feel inferior to her."
Fu Hengyu stared at the beauty in his arms, and suddenly felt distressed. He quickly picked up a candied fruit on the table and put it into her mouth, coaxing her: "How can such a disabled and ugly thing compare with you? Wan'er, you are the woman of my heart. I will let Shen Yuerong arrange whatever you want for the wedding banquet."
"But I come from a humble background. If I don't have a dowry, I'm afraid I'll be looked down upon by the people in the mansion."
"It's such a lavish wedding and a waste of the mansion's gold and silver money..." Du Wan's eyelashes flickered as she waited for Fu Hengyu to respond.
"You don't have to worry about that. I will ask Shen Yuerong to prepare the betrothal gifts. I have already agreed with her to let her recognize you as her sister and she will pay for your dowry." Fu Hengyu lowered his head and pecked Du Wan's pink cheek lightly. "Wan'er is really my good wife. She will always think of me."
Shen Yuerong's hands holding the wheelchair were pale and left two lines of tears.
It turns out that it was wrong from the beginning.
"Miss……"
Qinghua was worried and screamed out, disturbing the two people who were loving each other inside.
Hearing the noise outside the door, Fu Hengyu took Du Wan and hurried out to check. Seeing that it was Shen Yuerong, Du Wan hurriedly saluted.
Fu Hengyu quickly helped her up, saying in an urgent tone, "Wan'er, Rong'er is not such a stingy person. You are pregnant and about to give birth, so you can forget about these empty formalities in the future!"
"Brother Hengyu, etiquette cannot be abolished! I'm afraid I'll be jealous of you treating Wan'er so well." Du Wan smiled, and it felt like they were as close as sisters at home.
Shen Yuerong had just wiped away her tears, and her eyes were still slightly red.
After hearing Du Wan's words, he did not respond, but looked at Fu Hengyu, the man she had blindly fallen in love with.
Fu Hengyu's scalp tingled and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.
Did Shen Yuerong hear what I just said?
While Fu Hengyu was thinking about how to solve the problem, Shen Yuerong took out a handkerchief from her bosom and handed it to him.
Fu Hengyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but did not take it. Instead, he walked in front of her and stretched his neck forward.
Shen Yuerong pulled the corner of her mouth, feeling disgusted, but she couldn't alert the enemy, so she could only pretend to wipe it for him.
"Put on a coat quickly. It's so cold and you've just started sweating. Be careful not to catch a cold."
Seeing that Shen Yuerong was not unusual, Fu Hengyu quickly smiled and held her hand and asked, "Who of us is colder?"
His palms were burning, but Shen Yuerong's hands were cold.
"It took a long time to walk over here. I'm colder. Tell Qinghua to put on more clothes later." After hearing Shen Yuerong's words, Fu Hengyu lowered his head, rubbing her hands constantly, and clenched his fists to keep her warm.
Shen Yuerong's lips turned pale, her stomach churning, she quickly pulled back her hand and spoke slowly: "Hurry up and go into the house. You've been standing in the cold night for a long time, and you're a little cold. Besides, Wan'er is still watching."
Fu Hengyu smiled and nodded, then personally helped me push the wheelchair and walked into the house.
Such a sinister person could be so frank in his expression. In order to avoid being noticed by him, Shen Yuerong didn't want to be too shy, so she let him continue his "performance" openly.
After entering the house, Fu Hengyu first signaled Du Wan to find a soft couch to rest, and then told Qinghua to get a small stove to warm his hands.
After a lot of busy work, he finally sat down with peace of mind, but Du Wan was the first to speak: "Sister and Brother Hengyu are so loving, I am so envious of you. When Madam Shen gives birth to a son and a daughter in the future, the family will be so lively!"
The word "child" hurt Shen Yuerong.
Just as Shen Yuerong was about to speak, Du Wan smiled and said, "Sister, you came at the right time. I was just talking to Brother Hengyu about you! You haven't helped the old lady with her hairdressing in a few days. The weather is cold now. If you don't go, I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to bear it."
Chen Yuerong's eyes turned cold, and then she asked back: "I have been busy with your wedding banquet these days, and I have been a little late in taking care of my mother. I didn't expect that except for me, no one in this mansion cares about my mother's grooming?"
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