Chapter 97 Anyway, it will all be over soon.
Fu Siyu ran up to Shen Qingshu and opened his arms to hug her, but Shen Qingshu turned to the side and subtly dodged away.
Qiao Xingjia stepped forward and pulled Fu Siyu aside, saying, "Quiet down, our A-Shu is on the phone!"
Fu Siyu pouted, staring at Shen Qingshu with some dissatisfaction.
Shen Qingshu ignored Fu Siyu and asked Wen Jingxi, "What was the result?"
"No problems were detected; it's just a regular crystal."
"Okay, I understand."
She didn't feel much about the result.
"How's it going on your end?" Wen Jingxi asked.
Shen Qingshu simply said, "I can handle it."
Do you still want that bracelet?
Shen Qingshu turned to look at Fu Siyu, her voice indifferent, "You handle it."
"Okay!" Wen Jingxi's voice was noticeably cheerful.
Shen Qingshu didn't say anything more to him and hung up the phone.
After seeing that she had finished her phone call, Fu Siyu immediately shook off Qiao Xingjia's hand and walked up to Shen Qingshu.
"Mom, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress! When I first saw this dress, I knew you would look absolutely stunning in it!"
Shen Qingshu looked at him calmly, "Fu Siyu, was it you who told your father that you wanted to take a 'family of three' photo?"
“Yes!” Fu Siyu nodded. “Xiao Chu’s mom, dad, and I have already taken pictures, but you haven’t taken pictures with me and dad yet, Mom! I can’t be biased. What Xiao Chu’s mom has, you should have too!”
Qiao Xingjia, who was listening from the side, was so angry that she laughed. She gave Fu Siyu a thumbs up and said, "You and your son are really something, both scumbags and crazy!"
Shen Qingshu looked at Fu Siyu, and to be honest, she felt completely numb.
Are you angry?
It seems there's no need for that anymore.
Anyway, it all ended soon.
"Mom?" Fu Siyu asked, puzzled, when Shen Qingshu remained silent. "Mom, did I say something wrong?"
Shen Qingshu didn't speak, but lifted her skirt and said, "Let's go."
Fu Siyu could tell that Shen Qingshu was still in a bad mood.
But he really doesn't know why.
Xiao Chu's mother clearly said that as long as he behaves well and treats his mother well, she will soon treat him well again as she used to.
But he has tried so hard, so why is his mother's attitude towards him getting colder and colder?
Fu Siyu felt increasingly aggrieved and followed behind Shen Qingshu with her head down, looking sullen.
Shen Qingshu walked straight to the front of the church and looked at Fu Siyan, who stood like a sturdy pine tree on the ten-meter steps.
Sunshine, beach, church, wedding dress... the combination should have been the most romantic thing, but at this moment, it made Shen Qingshu feel extremely ironic!
She stepped onto the stairs.
One step, two steps...
She stopped on the eighth step.
Looking at the man a few meters away from her, Shen Qingshu's beautiful eyes were calm. "Fu Siyan, by the time we get back from here, the painting will have been delivered to Nanxi Mansion."
Her voice was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Fu Siyan's cold and stern face was filled with an inscrutable expression. His narrow, dark eyes reflected her image deep within them.
She stood there, with the blue sky and the azure sea merging behind her, the sun shining on her, her skin as white as snow, and the rhinestones on her wedding dress sparkling with tiny light.
She was beautiful, as beautiful as a person in a painting.
As Fu Siyan watched this scene, a phrase involuntarily came to mind: "The person in the painting, the meaning in the painting, the person's meaning has already contradicted the painting."
"Let's get started." Shen Qingshu glanced at the staff and photography team beside Fu Siyan. "I'm going back to China today, so you need to be efficient."
Upon hearing this, the staff and the photography team exchanged bewildered glances.
Fu Siyu ran to Shen Qingshu's side, grabbed her hand, and said excitedly, "I want to take a picture with Mom on that swing on the beach!"
Fu Siyan turned his gaze to Fu Siyu's expectant face, and his thin lips curved slightly. "Okay."
Shen Qingshu did not express any opinion throughout the process.
She was like a human machine devoid of emotions, accompanying the father and son to take photos at several photo spots on the beach and outside the church.
Qiao Xingjia and Qin Yancheng stood aside, watching the 'family of three,' one with an angry expression and the other with an embarrassed and helpless look.
The filming finally wrapped up around 11 a.m.
Accra experiences its hottest time of the day.
The sun overhead grew increasingly scorching, and Shen Qingshu's already pale cheeks flushed red from the sun.
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and was about to go find Qiao Xingjia when suddenly a bottle of mineral water was handed to her.
Fu Siyan looked at her and said, "Drink some water."
Shen Qingshu glanced at him indifferently, not reaching out to take it, but coldly asking him, "The photos are finished, may I leave now?"
“There’s one more thing,” Fu Siyan said in a low voice, “The staff have all been arranged inside the church.”
Shen Qingshu sneered, "A divorce ceremony, is that right?"
Fu Siyan paused, then raised an eyebrow, "So you knew too."
"Fu Siyan, that's just a legend." Shen Qingshu's voice was cold as she reminded him, "Even if it were true, why would you bother?"
Fu Siyan looked at her, his eyes deep and unfathomable. "After today, it will no longer be a legend."
"You're ridiculous." Shen Qingshu looked away. "I need to go to the restroom."
She lifted her skirt and walked straight toward Qiao Xingjia.
Qiao Xingjia ran over to help her lift her skirt and asked, "Is he really going to have a divorce ceremony?"
"Okay." Shen Qingshu glanced at the back seat of the car. "Xingxing, help me pack my things."
"good!"
…
Inside the church.
Flowers, red carpet, symphony music, staff and photography crew all in place.
In fact, the divorce ceremony in Ghana is not entirely a legend. In the past two years, the song "Divorce in the Republic of Ghana" has sparked a wave of divorce ceremony craze, and some wedding companies in Ghana have sensed a business opportunity.
Since last year, some wedding planning companies in Ghana have been offering customized 'divorce ceremonies'.
Fu Siyan hired a local wedding planning company to organize today's divorce ceremony.
Therefore, the scene was grand and formal.
Fu Siyan stood in front of the oath-taking platform, his white swallowtail suit making him look tall, straight, cold and noble.
The audience consisted only of wedding company employees and Qin Yancheng and Fu Siyu.
The older pastor stepped onto the stage, glanced at Fu Siyan, then at those around him, his expression somewhat complex.
This was the first 'divorce ceremony' he had been commissioned by the Chinese community since becoming a pastor.
The husband spent a fortune to book the entire beach and church, and then paid him a hefty sum to officiate at the 'wedding'.
When the pastor couldn't find his wife, he asked Fu Siyan, "Mr. Fu, where is your wife?"
The words had barely left his mouth when the church doors were suddenly pushed open, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound—
Shen Qingshu, dressed in a simple black dress, walked into the church on the red carpet.
Fu Siyan frowned slightly upon seeing this scene.
Fu Siyu frowned as he looked at Shen Qingshu, who was dressed in a black dress, and said, "Why did Mom change out of her wedding dress? She's all black, it doesn't look good at all... um!"
Qin Yancheng quickly covered his little mouth, frowned and whispered, "Little ancestor, please don't speak. The scene is already chaotic enough!"
Change the wedding dress into a simple black dress.
Qin Yancheng finally realized why Shen Qingshu had been so calm today; it turned out she had been prepared all along!
She guessed what Fu Siyan was going to do from the beginning, and she didn't intend to completely follow his wishes.
This divorce ceremony may eventually go on, but how it proceeds is no longer up to Fu Siyan.
Shen Qingshu is... not planning to indulge Fu Siyan anymore!
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