Chapter 70 I told you Mom liked Dad!
When Shen Qingshu came downstairs, Wen Jingxi had just gotten out of the car. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound.
"Why did it take you so long to get up there? I called you but you didn't answer. I thought something had happened to you."
"You called me?" Shen Qingshu immediately took out her phone from her bag and saw that there were indeed three missed calls.
She put her phone back in her bag and looked at Wen Jingxi, "Sorry, I didn't notice my phone was in my bag."
Wen Jingxi opened the passenger door for her. "It's good that you're alright. You're a national treasure now. Your teacher and his wife remind me to keep a close eye on you every day."
Shen Qingshu smiled and bent down to get into the car.
Wen Jingxi closed the car door and turned around, catching a glimpse of a black figure walking out of the building.
He paused and turned to look.
Fu Siyan also saw him.
But they both only glanced at each other before looking away.
Just then, a black Maybach drove up and stopped behind the Range Rover.
Shao Qing got out of the car and opened the back door, and Fu Siyan bent down to get in.
Wen Jingxi also got into the car, fastened his seatbelt, and started the engine.
A black Maybach drove past him and disappeared into the night.
Wen Jingxi gripped the steering wheel with one hand. "Fu Siyan didn't give you any trouble, did he?"
Shen Qingshu raised her hand and rubbed her temples. "He refuses to get a divorce."
"What?!" Wen Jingxi exclaimed in shock. "He's already publicly dating Zhou Yuchu, and Fu Siyu is five years old. What does he want to do if he doesn't get a divorce?"
Shen Qingshu shook her head. "I don't know what he's trying to do either."
"Could he have some kind of twisted psychological problem?" Wen Jingxi shook his head. "He likes to make his white moonlight a mistress? What kind of new psychological illness is that? I've only ever heard of virus mutations, I've never heard of psychological illnesses mutating!"
"I don't know." Shen Qingshu was also very annoyed.
"So what do you plan to do?" Wen Jingxi said, "If all else fails, you should file for divorce. Fu Siyu is the best evidence of his infidelity. If you file a lawsuit, you have a good chance of winning."
Indeed, if a divorce is filed on the grounds of Fu Siyan's infidelity, the court should accept the case.
"What are you worried about?" Wen Jingxi asked.
“In Beicheng, if I want to sue him, I’m afraid I won’t be able to find a lawyer to help me.”
"Then find someone from out of town?" Wen Jingxi said, "I'll ask around for you when I get back to Xingcheng."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you."
"Here we go again!" Wen Jingxi released the brake and lightly pressed the accelerator. "Do you consider your teacher and his wife as family?"
Shen Qingshu didn't know why he suddenly asked that, but after thinking for a moment, she said, "They are my family."
“Then I’m their student and godson!” Wen Jingxi raised an eyebrow at her. “So I’m family too!”
Shen Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It counts."
"Then don't keep saying thank you to me."
Wen Jingxi looked at the road ahead and drove the car steadily. "Past pain will fade with time. Separation and death are normal in life. I know that Aunt Jiang's sudden passing is very difficult for you, but you have to learn to move on."
Shen Qingshu was touched and turned her head to look at the man who was looking straight ahead.
"Wen Jingxi, I've noticed that you're quite young, but you understand a lot about important principles."
"I've always been a mischievous child. My grandfather made me take traditional Chinese studies classes to help me calm down. Maybe I was influenced by traditional Chinese studies?"
“So it’s the child Grandpa took care of.” Shen Qingshu’s eyebrows curved into a smile. “No wonder he looks so old.”
Wen Jingxi frowned. "Hey, are you praising me or insulting me?"
"I'm praising you." Shen Qingshu turned to look out the window and said softly, "I was also raised by my grandfather."
Wen Jingxi smiled, "Then it really is fate that we met from afar!"
Shen Qingshu smiled slightly.
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In the evening, Zhou Yuchu attempted suicide. When Fu Siyan dropped Fu Siyu off at the studio entrance, he received a call from Zhou Yuchu's agent, Ma Xin.
When he arrived at Yaoyue Mansion, Zhou Yuchu was standing on the edge of the rooftop, wearing a white dress, her long hair fluttering in the cold wind.
"Siyan, I'm sorry, I really can't hold on any longer..."
Tears streamed down her face as she looked at Fu Siyan, her whole being appearing broken and desperate.
Ma Xin was so anxious that she almost knelt down before Zhou Yuchu!
Fu Siyan eventually managed to persuade Zhou Yuchu to back down.
Zhou Yuchu's depression has been flaring up more and more frequently lately, so he has arranged for top psychologists to treat him.
The psychologist said that Zhou Yuchu could no longer join film crews and needed to rest for a period of time to focus on treatment.
Although Ma Xin felt sorry, Zhou Yuchu was so ill, and Fu Siyan was so determined, she had no choice but to let him go.
Zhou Yuchu fell ill, and Fu Siyan was worried that if Zhou Yuchu had another relapse, it would frighten Fu Siyu, so he took Fu Siyu back to Nanxi Mansion.
Now that Shen Qingshu has moved away, someone needs to take care of Fu Siyu.
Fu Siyan transferred a maid from the Fu residence.
The maid's name was Xiao Lai. She was clean and efficient. She was in charge of Fu Siyu's daily life when Fu Siyu went to the old house before, so she was quite experienced.
When Fu Siyan returned to Nanxi Mansion, Fu Siyu was still awake.
Without her mother, Fu Siyu felt lonely and desolate in the Nanxi Mansion, and she refused to go upstairs to sleep.
When Xiao Lai saw Fu Siyan return, she quickly stepped forward to explain, "Sir, I'm sorry, I couldn't persuade the young master."
"Dad!" Fu Siyu got off the sofa, ran over and hugged Fu Siyan. "Dad, why did you come back alone?"
Fu Siyan raised an eyebrow, "You don't welcome Dad back?"
"No, I mean why didn't you come back with Mom?" Fu Siyu pouted and said, "I thought if you went back to find Mom, you would definitely be able to bring her back."
Fu Siyan patted his head, but didn't answer him. He just said, "It's late, you should go to sleep."
"But I want my mom to read me a bedtime story."
"Let Xiao Lai read it for you."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Lai hurriedly stepped forward, bowed, and said with a smile, "Young Master, let me take you up to bed. What story would you like to hear? I'll read it to you, okay?"
"No way!" Fu Siyu glared at Xiao Lai: "You're not my mom! My mom would hold me in her arms and read me stories. My mom has such a lovely voice, and she smells so good. You don't!"
Xiao Lai's face froze, and she suddenly didn't know what to do.
"Siyu." Fu Siyan looked at Fu Siyu, who was being unreasonable, "You can't talk like that, it's rude."
Fu Siyu lowered his head, "But I really miss my mom!"
Her voice was muffled, as if she was about to cry.
Fu Siyan pursed her lips and sighed softly, "Your mother also has her own work to do, you can't always rely on her."
“But she was never like this before!” Fu Siyu looked up at Fu Siyan with her red eyes. “Dad, I now feel that having two mothers is not good at all. I still prefer the days when I only had one mother!”
Fu Siyan did not respond to Fu Siyan's complaints.
He took Fu Siyu's little hand and said, "Daddy will read you a bedtime story. If you go to sleep well, I will take you to find your mom."
"Really?"
"Um."
"Will Mom be angry with me again next time we meet?" Fu Siyu asked again. "Will she ignore me like she did today?"
Fu Siyan paused for a moment and said, "She won't be angry with you, and she will treat you well as before."
"Yay!" Fu Siyu's cheerful voice rang out in the villa: "Dad, you went to see Mom tonight, did you make her feel better?"
Fu Siyan narrowed his long, narrow eyes slightly and responded with a faint "Mm".
"Daddy, you're so amazing! I knew Mommy liked you! Mommy will listen to anything you say..."
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