Fu Siming's pale face quickly turned slightly red from the slap.
Jiang Man almost roared in anger, but finally sighed, "How could you fall for that woman again and again? I don't think your father's womanizing ways are hereditary, but they shouldn't evolve into stupidity, right? Even abandoning his wife and children to go to that woman again and again?"
"You're a terrible person. If you don't love Yao Yao, then don't waste her time. She's already suffered enough."
My face burned, and my heart felt like it was being slashed by a sharp blade by my mother's words.
With trembling lips, she finally asked, "Is she alright?"
What do you think? Do you think she'll get better?
These words were like a death sentence, causing his throat to tighten and rendering him unable to utter a sound.
Jiang Man told someone to take Qi Ma's packed things to the car, and then went around to the children's room to take another look at Fu Xunzhi.
The child was fast asleep, unaware of the turmoil that was brewing among the adults.
When he came out of the room again, Fu Siming was still in the same position, standing motionless.
Jiang Man was still angry, but in the end she couldn't bring herself to be ruthless. She sighed and said, "Go see her at the hospital when you have time."
After she had been gone for a while, Aunt Qi didn't dare to go up and talk to her. She shook her head and left the living room as well.
His eyes were bloodshot. He drove to the hospital, but when he parked the car at the entrance, he didn't dare to get out.
He slammed his fist on the steering wheel twice, and the car emitted a sharp horn sound, startling passersby who stopped to watch.
Someone came up and knocked on his car window, clearly showing their displeasure.
The cursing and swearing were kept out of the car window. "This is a hospital. Why are you honking your horn for no reason? You scared my child, don't you know that?"
"You think you're so great just because you drive a luxury car? Everyone gets sick or in pain sometimes. Honestly, you don't even know how to be considerate!"
Hey! I'm talking to you! Didn't you hear me?
The man felt embarrassed that the people in the car didn't pay any attention to him, while his wife was comforting their child and watching them.
The next second, the car door opened, and Fu Siming got out with a cold face. The man looked at him with an extremely sour expression.
Although he was driving a luxury car, his clothes were wrinkled and his face looked disheveled and unkempt.
The man thought he was just a sucker trying to save face, and reached out to shove Fu Siming.
But he grabbed her wrist and she couldn't move.
"What are you doing?! You want to hit me?"
Seeing that his hands were being held captive, and with his wife and children standing beside him, he knew he couldn't back down. So, bracing himself against the man's stern and fierce expression, he straightened his chest.
Fu Siming didn't have time to pay attention to him. With a casual shove, the man lost his balance and fell backward, landing hard on his backside.
The man rubbed his buttocks and then noticed that his disdainful gaze looked at everyone as if he were looking at trash.
Feeling that she had lost face, she got angry and got up, kicking Fu Siming in his direction.
But he dodged it, and instead, I almost fell flat on my face because of this failed sneak attack.
The man's wife had already come forward to help him up, but the man was still cursing and swearing.
"Someone as disdainful as you is nothing special. Even if you had a wife, you'd run off with someone else."
tui——
After saying that, he spat on the ground.
Fu Siming couldn't stand these words, so he stepped forward and kicked the man to the ground again, and it looked like a conflict was about to break out.
Seeing the wife of the man who was terrified and the child standing by crying, Fu Siming withdrew his fist.
Looking down at the man on the ground, she said, "You should thank your wife and children, otherwise things wouldn't have ended like this today."
He pulled a slightly damp business card from his pocket and threw it on the ground. "If you have any problems, contact my assistant. If you're not capable, don't try to be a hero."
The man looked at the gold-embossed business card that was now wet with water, and a chill ran down his spine.
The person he had just cursed at was actually Fu Siming, who had been trending on social media for a long time. He quickly remembered what people were saying online about abandoning one's wife and children to be with one's first love.
Although he didn't dare say it to his face again, he couldn't help but curse inwardly twice before quickly pulling his wife and children away from the scene, afraid that he would regret it and come back.
When they were a few steps away from Song Xingyao's ward, Fu Siming stopped.
Before he could even think of how to start the conversation, another unfamiliar feeling called fear welled up inside him.
Jiang Man and Fu Ting came out of the ward. Fu Ting, who was usually not talkative, could not hide his disappointment when he met Fu Siming standing in the distance.
He pulled his wife away.
This can be seen as returning Song Xingyao from the ward to his care.
To prevent people from bothering Song Xingyao again to report gossip, only this one ward on the entire floor was occupied.
As I opened the door to the ward, I saw a woman with an IV bag hanging from her arm sitting on a soft chair by the window, motionless like a statue.
The sound of the door opening behind her did not attract her attention.
I just quietly looked out the window at the towering buildings, the rushing traffic, and the tiny dust particles illuminated by the sunlight.
The sound of leather shoes indicated that someone was gradually approaching from behind, until the footsteps stopped.
She finally blinked sharply.
Because I had been staring at one spot for so long, my eyes quickly became sore and tears welled up.
She was sitting in a spot where she could see downstairs, so she had a clear view of everything from the moment Fu Siming's car stopped there.
Looking into her calm, expressionless eyes, one senses aloofness.
Fu Siming finally panicked, but the obstruction in his throat prevented him from speaking.
"You've arrived."
The ethereal voice and calm tone compelled him to respond with an "um".
After saying this, Song Xingyao waited for him to speak. If he was willing to talk, she might still give him another chance, just like before.
But after a long silence, Fu Siming did not offer any explanation.
"I'm sorry, I broke my promise again."
Her deep eyes held an unfathomable emotion, and through that beautiful yet pale face, it was as if one could see that girl from the past again.
Song Xingyao was stung by his eyes, which were filled with memories and longing.
Even now, who is he thinking about through his own face?
Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, Song Xingyao took a deep breath and stared intently at his face.
She whispered a few words, "Let's get a divorce."
Hearing those words again was a painful blow, and I quickly blurted them out.
"no!"
Just like the day after the wedding, Fu Siming gave his answer without any hesitation.
He took a half step back, and only after he stopped did he press down on Song Xingyao's thin, paper-like shoulder.
"Song Xingyao, did you hear me? I will not agree to a divorce! Don't even think about leaving me."
Then he left the ward as if fleeing, afraid of hearing anything more about divorce from her.
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