Chapter 129 Who do you like?
Wen Liang clenched his hanging fingers.
Fu Yue seemed to see through her thoughts, "Don't worry, Grandpa is not an unreasonable person. He wants you to be happy the most. I will also help persuade Grandpa..."
"I..." Wen Liang was about to say something when he heard footsteps behind him, followed by Fu Zheng's voice, "Aliang? Why haven't you gone back yet? Big brother is here too?"
Fu Yue smiled at Fu Zheng and said, "I talked to Aliang for a while."
Fu Yue has a gentle personality, and Wen Liang actually had a better relationship with Fu Yue when they lived in the old house.
Fu Zheng didn't doubt anything and just said to Wen Liang, "I see you didn't eat much just now. Go back and eat some more."
"Yeah." Wen Liang replied indifferently.
Fu Yue's eyes moved between them for two seconds, and he also said, "I'll go back too, otherwise your sister-in-law will suspect that I'm smoking outside again."
When Fu Zheng saw the cigarette butt on the ground, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Fu Yue whispered, "Don't tell her."
"You smell like cigarettes." Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows.
Fu Yue paused, raised his arm and sniffed his shoulder, then said helplessly, "I'll go outside for a walk and come back."
…
After lunch, two cars drove out of the old house one after the other and stopped at the foot of the cemetery.
Since setting out to the cemetery, Fu Zheng has been much quieter.
The same has been true in previous years.
She was very surprised at first. Fu Zheng grew up with the old man and his father died early. He didn't have a deep relationship with his father. After more than ten years, he shouldn't miss his father so much.
Now I understand it.
Fu Yue used a piece of paper money to light the fire and slowly added some paper money on it.
"Dad, Mom, Qingyun and I brought Rui'er to see you! Rui'er, call grandpa and grandma."
Fu Rui looked at the tombstone in front of him, confused, but still obediently called "Grandpa and Grandma."
Fu Zheng just squatted aside, silently adding things to the fire, without saying a word, and didn't even call his father. It was not known whether it was because he had no emotions or because he was in front of Fu Yue.
Wen Liang looked at the silent Fu Zheng, and felt a little complicated in his heart.
After the tomb sweeping, they drove back to the city.
"Go home or go back to the old house?" Fu Zheng held the steering wheel and looked ahead.
"Let's go back to the old house! It's a rare opportunity, and I want to spend time with my grandparents." Wen Liang said.
"Okay, I have something else to do. I'll take you to the old house first and pick you up in the evening."
"OK."
After sending Wen Liang to the old house, Fu Zheng drove away.
By the time Fu Zheng finished his work and arrived at the old house, it was already past eight o'clock.
The old man is weak and is ready to rest.
Before Fu Zheng had a chance to say anything, he and Wen Liang said goodbye to the old man and the old lady and left.
After getting in the car, Fu Zheng started the car and took out a square jewelry box from the storage box and handed it to Wen Liang, "I bought it on the way here. Do you like it?"
I was interviewed by a TV station this afternoon.
The interview questions were discussed with him personally by the host. The theme was finance. At the end there were a few questions about Fu Zheng's private life, which was also Fu Zheng's response to recent public opinion.
Previously, he chose not to make it public, on the one hand because of Chu Siyi's career, and on the other hand because he didn't like others prying into his privacy, and there was no need to explain anything to netizens.
These two reasons, one is related to Chu Siyi and the other is related to himself.
He ignored Wen Liang's feelings.
And now, he chose to accept the interview for one reason only: he didn't want Wen Liang to bear the blame again!
She should stand by him openly!
After saying those words in front of the camera, the tension in his heart unconsciously relaxed, and he felt much more relaxed.
After the dinner, he rushed to see her without stopping. On the way, he passed by a jewelry store and a necklace suddenly caught his attention.
Wen Liang opened the box calmly, revealing a platinum necklace. The style was very consistent with her temperament, low-key and luxurious.
"Thank you." Wen Liang didn't look very surprised as he closed the lid and put it on the dashboard.
Fu Zheng frowned slightly.
Doesn't she like it?
"Are you still busy with work tonight?" Wen Liang suddenly asked.
"how?"
"I have something to tell you."
"Can't you tell me now?"
Wen Liang looked at the traffic ahead and said, "Let's go back and talk."
She was afraid of a tragedy like that of Fu Rong and his wife.
Back at Galaxy Bay Villa, Fu Zheng placed his car keys on the table, took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and poured a glass of water for himself and Wen Liang respectively. "What do you want to tell me?"
"Fu Zheng, let's get a divorce." Wen Liang said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Fu Zheng froze in place. He poured water while looking at Wen Liang in disbelief, "What did you say?"
The cup is already full without you even realizing it.
"I say, let's get a divorce." Wen Liang looked into Fu Zheng's eyes and repeated it.
At that moment, Fu Zheng felt as if his heart was suddenly hit.
He looked at Wen Liang with unconcealable surprise in his eyes. He even forgot that he was pouring water, and let the overflowing water burn his fingers red and wet his sleeves.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Liang continued, "Let's get the divorce certificate without telling Grandpa first, and keep it a secret for as long as possible."
Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang and remained silent.
"Hey, sir, what's wrong with the water?" Aunt Wang came out of the room and saw Fu Zheng pouring water on the ground. She hurriedly took the cup and kettle from his hands and said, "You're not burned, are you? I'll get you some ointment."
"No need! Go back!" Fu Zheng suddenly spoke, his voice frighteningly cold.
Aunt Wang shuddered with fear, and realizing Fu Zheng's anger, she didn't say anything more and hurried back to the house.
She didn't forget that Wen Liang was pregnant, and before returning to the house, she warned, "Sir, if you have anything to say, please talk to me nicely. Don't use force!"
After Aunt Wang's door closed, Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang, his eyes dark, and asked, "Why did you suddenly say you wanted a divorce?"
"We were planning on getting a divorce anyway, weren't we? There's no point in holding on any longer."
"Whether it makes sense or not is not up to you to decide!"
"I don't want to argue with you any more. I've made up my mind!"
"I don't agree!"
"I remember Grandpa said that after he's gone, if we still want to divorce, then we can divorce. Grandma won't stop us. You promised that, so what's the point of wasting time now?"
The last time the old man was hospitalized, Wen Liang was caught off guard. She could hear the doctor's implication that the old man didn't have much time left.
After so many days, she has slowly accepted the fact that her grandfather will leave her.
Yes, Wen Liang is now considering the old man and only dares to file for divorce privately.
When the old man passes away, she will find a way to separate, file a lawsuit, or just run away so that he can't find her. Even if he drags on and doesn't divorce, it will only leave an empty marriage, and they will never be able to go back to the past and live together like an ordinary couple.
"Then tell me, why do you suddenly want to divorce? Is it because of the recent revelations? I have already..." She clarified it in the interview and asked them to process it urgently. The interview video can be released tomorrow and no one will scold her anymore.
"no!"
Before he could finish, Wen Liang interrupted him, "If there must be a reason, it's that I don't like you!"
Fu Zheng stared at him closely and asked word by word, "Who do you like then? Zhou Yu?!"
Without waiting for Wen Liang to answer, he suddenly stepped forward and pressed Wen Liang onto the sofa. He pressed down on her, clamping her hands with his big hands. His eyes were red as he roared in a low voice, "Do you like him that much?!"
Wen Liang struggled and twisted her body, "Fu Zheng, let me go!!"
Fu Zheng pressed even tighter, clamping her legs together, and his remaining hand slipped into her clothes, circling her abdomen and caressing her soft skin.
Wen Liang's whole body froze, and he dared not struggle anymore.
Fu Zheng was so angry that he didn't notice Wen Liang's abnormality. He asked in a hoarse voice: "If we had our child here, would you still choose to divorce?"
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