Chapter 170 I Miss You
Some people who were unaware of the situation echoed in agreement.
Especially some people who tried every possible way to find out about Fu Zheng and appeared here for the first time, looking for opportunities to establish connections.
Lu Changkong thought Fu Zheng would get angry, but Fu Zheng was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Then who do you think is worthy of me?"
The man didn't expect Fu Zheng to pay attention to him. His joy was beyond words, and he blurted out, "Of course it's Miss Chu!"
Fu Zheng remained calm, glanced at the people around him, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you all think so?"
Several people looked at each other and nodded one after another.
Fu Zheng sat in the shadows with a gloomy expression. He shook his wine glass quietly and remained silent for a long time.
The man, not realizing what was happening, said, "I guess Mr. Fu and Miss Chu are about to get married."
"Bang—"
Suddenly there was a loud bang.
Fu Zheng suddenly kicked over the table in front of him.
The wine on top of the bottle shattered onto the ground, splashing liquid everywhere.
His face was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and without saying a word, he threw down his wine glass and strode away.
The man was startled and stared at Fu Zheng's back blankly, his mouth still open until the door closed.
The people around him also turned pale and remained silent.
The box suddenly became dead silent.
The others looked at each other.
Even the people playing cards on the other side looked over, not daring to touch the cards anymore. They had a curious expression on their faces, not knowing what was going on.
"You guys continue."
Jiang Mu broke the silence in the room and immediately followed after he finished speaking.
In another box.
"Don't be angry, they don't understand anything, there's no need to bother with them."
Fu Zheng held the wine glass and looked at his reflection on the wall of the glass. A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said in a deep voice, "I'm not angry with them, I'm angry with myself."
Why do they think that?
Of course, it was because of his actions that gave them that illusion.
Fu Zheng recalled a time when Wen Liang was having dinner with friends and met him, his friends, and Chu Siyi.
Lu Changkong began to ask Wen Liang to call Chu Siyi sister-in-law and toast to Chu Siyi.
He did not stop it, he even acquiesced, and even personally put pressure on Wen Liang.
It was his third wedding anniversary with Wen Liang, but except for the time when Changkong apologized, he had never taken Wen Liang to meet his friends.
Even when he and Wen Liang met friends outside, he would introduce Wen Liang as his sister in a way that made it even more obvious.
He never acknowledged Wen Liang's identity in front of his friends.
Therefore, they looked down on Wen Liang just to please him and comply with his attitude.
The more he thought about it, the more achy Fu Zheng's chest felt.
In these three years, he has caused Wen Liang to suffer too much injustice.
Just as Wen Liangjiao said, he has said sorry too many times.
Even though he knew she was wronged, he still continued to wrong her, just because she was sensible and well-behaved.
After enduring him time and time again, he finally chilled her heart and her patience reached its limit.
She couldn't bear it any longer.
Fu Zheng put the wine glass to his lips, drank it all in one gulp, and poured himself another glass.
Jiang Mu advised him, "You just got out of the hospital, stop drinking."
The last few times that Fu Zheng came to him for a drink, it was all because of problems between him and Wen Liang.
Even though he never smoked before, now he is no different from a heavy smoker.
Jiang Mu knew from the beginning that Fu Zheng was both ruthless and sentimental.
So, his life was ruined by Wen Liang!
Fu Zheng insisted, "I'm fine."
Jiang Mu looked at Fu Zheng and said, "You obviously still like her, so you should give it another try. No matter why you backed down, I still hope you think it through and don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life."
Fu Zheng thought about the thing that had been keeping him awake recently, and he drank more and more frequently.
Jiang Mu: “…”
So he was just a drinking companion to Fu Zheng!
Jiang Mu couldn't persuade him. Seeing that Fu Zheng had already drunk quite a bit, he hesitated for a moment, then went out and dialed Wen Liang's number.
At that time, Wen Liang was in the terminal hall of Oslo Airport, waiting for a flight to Tromsø.
She saw Jiang Mu calling, glanced at Tang Shishi and Zhu Fan, stood up and walked to the window to answer the call.
"Hello, Jiang Mu? What's up?"
"A Zheng is drinking."
Hearing that person's name, Wen Liang's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?"
What does his drinking have to do with her?
"He just got out of the hospital and is still taking medication. He can't drink alcohol, and I can't persuade him."
"You want me to persuade him? If even you can't persuade him, I don't think it's possible for me. He won't listen to me."
"Regardless of whether it works or not, at least give it a try. He was badly injured saving you. You don't want to see him suffer a relapse or die, right?"
Although it shouldn't be fatal.
Wen Liang frowned and hesitated for a moment, "Okay, then give him the phone."
"Um."
Jiang Mu returned to the private room and saw Fu Zheng picking up the wine glass and about to drink it. He stopped his wrist and said, "Don't drink it yet!"
Fu Zheng frowned and looked at him.
Jiang Mu handed over the phone, "It's your number."
He didn't seem to hear the phone ringing?
Fu Zheng's eyes were already a little blurry. He took the phone doubtfully and asked, "Hello?"
His breathing was a little unstable, and Wen Liang knew he had been drinking.
She calmed herself down and asked, "Fu Zheng?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Zheng was shocked and sat up straight. There was light in his eyes, as if he was dreaming. "Aliang?"
"It's me."
"You...what do you want from me?" His voice was very soft, as if any louder voice would wake me up from my dream.
"Are you drinking?"
Fu Zheng immediately put down the wine glass in his hand and said, "No."
Wen Liang's eyes flickered, and he said calmly, "There's no need to lie to me. If your injuries recur due to drinking and you're readmitted to the hospital, you'll be the one who suffers. If you don't care, then keep drinking. You have money anyway, and the hospital is yours. You can stay in the hospital as long as you want."
"Sorry, Aliang, I don't want to drink anymore."
Fu Zheng felt guilty after being exposed by Wen Liang. He pushed the wine glass away and murmured softly, "Thank you for caring about me, Aliang. I'm very happy. Even if you lied to me, I still feel happy. I thought you would ignore me..."
Hearing these words, Wen Liang felt a sour feeling in his heart.
She took a deep breath and hung up the phone without saying a word.
Although Wen Liang knew that Fu Zheng was the best actor and his words could not be trusted, his heart unconsciously relaxed.
However, since she has decided to let it go, the best solution is to not listen.
That way she won't be soft-hearted.
"Aliang, I really don't want to divorce you, but I know I can't keep you. I hurt you too deeply... I don't even have the courage to ask you to stay... I couldn't sleep these past few days when you were gone. I missed you so much, Aliang..."
The only response he got was the beep of the call being hung up.
Fu Zheng closed his eyes, feeling extremely bitter in his mouth.
He finally mustered up the courage to say this.
But she couldn't hear it, and she didn't want to hear it anymore.
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