Chapter 356 No Divorce
When Wen Liang was confused, he received a cross-border call from Fu Qingyue.
She couldn't help but think of what she heard in the police chief's office, and her heart was filled with gloom and she was in a low mood.
"Hello, Ms. Fu...is there anything wrong?" Wen Liang asked calmly.
Fu Qingyue sneered, her tone tinged with arrogance, "Now you don't even call me aunt?"
"Just tell me what you have to say." Wen Liang said calmly.
She used to have some superficial respect for Fu Qingyue, but now she is unwilling to maintain it. If she was not the old lady's daughter, she would not even want to answer Wen Liang's call.
Fu Qingyue snorted coldly, "Then I'll be frank. Stay away from A Zheng from now on! Don't think I don't know that you're deliberately keeping A Zheng hanging! If the top beam is crooked, the bottom beam will be crooked. Just like your vixen mother, she only seduces men!"
Wen Liang's breath caught in his throat, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean by that?"
Fu Qingyue has known Lin Jiamin for a long time and knew from the beginning that she was Lin Jiamin's daughter, so why doesn't she like her?
"What do you mean? Lin Jiamin is Huo Dongcheng's stepmother, you know that, right? How did she, a second-married woman with no background, get to Huo Junshan? Isn't it just because of her sluttiness and good service in bed?"
The veins on Wen Liang's forehead bulged.
It is indeed intriguing that Lin Jiamin could become Huo Dongcheng's stepmother.
Wen Liang wouldn't mind Fu Qingyue just saying this to Lin Jiamin, but when she compared Wen Liang with Lin Jiamin, Wen Liang couldn't stand it.
She said sarcastically, "Even if I'm very capable, I still need the cooperation of men. Besides, I hear your tone of voice that you hate Lin Jiamin so much. Could it be that you like Huo Junshan but couldn't win over her?"
"Shut up right there, you lowly bastard. You have no manners at all. How dare you talk to me like that?!" Fu Qingyue suddenly said angrily.
"What? Are you angry and embarrassed because of what I said?" Wen Liang smiled.
After Wen Liang said this, Fu Qingyue calmed down and said sternly, "Wen Liang, Fu Yue killed your father. If you really have any self-respect, leave A Zheng immediately!"
"You and your father depend on each other for survival. A Zheng has deep feelings for Fu Yue and is now trying to overturn Fu Yue's case. Don't you have any grudges in your heart?!"
Wen Liang didn't say anything and hung up the phone.
She casually put her phone on the table, leaned against the sofa, and raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows.
Wen Liang was in a daze for a long time, and suddenly remembered the idea she had when she just got divorced - after her father's problems were resolved, she would leave here, either by immigrating or settling in another city.
Now that his father's case has been investigated, the only thing left is the trial stage, which is not something Wen Liang can interfere with.
Leave here?
Wen Liang pursed his lips.
The reason she had this idea in the first place was because of Fu Zheng's entanglement. Now she doesn't hate the feeling of being with Fu Zheng, but she has never thought about remarrying him.
Fu Qingyue was right about one thing. Fu Yue had killed her father, so it was hard for her and Fu Zheng to have no grudges against each other anymore...
Therefore, after finishing the filming of this drama, she can try to live in another city or another country and live a freer and more relaxed life.
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During the bail pending trial period, Chu Siyi's daily life was always monitored.
Her career has been ruined, so she seldom goes out recently, only occasionally going out for a walk. She looks calm and at ease, and no one can guess that she is a criminal suspect awaiting trial.
Chu Siyi was used to wearing a hat and a mask when she went out. Her neighbors were already used to it and greeted her, "You came here for your walk today? You've walked quite a bit."
"I have nothing to do, so I'm just taking a walk." Chu Siyi said with a smile.
"Then you walk slowly, I'll go over first."
"Why."
Chu Siyi watched her neighbor walk away, stood there for a moment, and slowly walked to the shopping mall across the street.
In the children's area, many children were making a lot of noise.
Chu Siyi looked around and her eyes caught the little boy on the rocking car.
Chu Siyi's eyes fell on the boy, staring straight at him, and she walked over slowly.
The boy looked at Chu Siyi warily and stood up from the rocking car.
Chu Siyi stopped in front of the boy, lowered her body, and only her eyes were exposed. "Fu Rui?"
Fu Rui looked her over and asked cautiously, "Do you know me?"
Chu Siyi didn't answer, "Is your dad going to jail?"
When Fu Rui heard this, his expression changed, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know in your heart that your father is a murderer!"
Fu Rui's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he curled his lips. He argued weakly, "He is not..."
"Do you want to rescue your father?"
"How?"
"It's very simple. Tell your great-grandmother about the matter and ask her to plead with your aunt Wenliang. For the sake of your great-grandmother's upbringing, your aunt Wenliang will definitely forgive your father, and then your father won't have to go to jail."
Fu Rui was silent for a few seconds, then said doubtfully, "But...but my mother didn't let me tell my great-grandmother..."
"That's because your mother wants to take this opportunity to divorce your father and doesn't want him to be released. Think about it, your father is always so good to you. Do you really want him to stay in prison forever or be shot?"
Fu Rui's face wrinkled, his small brain capacity was no longer enough.
He doesn't want his parents to divorce, he doesn't want his father to go to jail, and he doesn't want his father to be shot.
"Actually, your father didn't cheat, but your mother doesn't know. Once he comes out and explains it to your mother in person, your parents won't get divorced."
Fu Rui's eyes lit up, "Really?"
As long as he tells his grandmother about it, his father won’t go to jail and his parents won’t get divorced?
"Of course it's true." Chu Siyi smiled and said temptingly, "But don't tell your mother yet. Without evidence, your mother won't believe your father didn't cheat, and she will definitely stop you from telling your grandmother."
Fu Rui was confused and seemed to understand but not quite.
But he understood one thing, don't tell his mother yet.
"You must rescue your father. You are a little man. Come on, I believe in you." Chu Siyi said with a smile.
When Su Qingyun came back with the small cake, Fu Rui was sitting in the rocking car, looking lost in thought.
After thinking for a while, Fu Rui looked up and said, "Mom, I miss my great-grandmother. Let's go see her."
Su Qingyun looked at his well-behaved and cute son and nodded, "Okay."
Fu Rui got off the rocking car swiftly, "Mom, let me help you get the cake."
"Thank you, baby." Su Qingyun felt warm in his heart and saw the shadow of Fu Yue in Fu Rui.
That day he came home covered in bruises and confessed everything to her.
At that moment, Su Qingyun felt mixed emotions.
It turns out that he didn't cheat, but he killed someone.
It doesn't seem to be getting any better.
He said he would turn himself in and gave her the opportunity to choose whether to divorce.
The day before he turned himself in, she made the choice not to divorce.
She and Rui'er will wait for him to come out.
When they arrived at the old house, the old lady was very happy to see Su Qingyun and Fu Rui.
However, when she saw the two of them, she would think of her eldest grandson Fu Yue, so she asked, "Fu Yue is on a business trip for quite a while this time. Did you say when he'll be back?"
Su Qingyun paused and said with a smile, "Grandma, isn't it enough to have us accompany you? Why mention him?"
She just wanted to interrupt, but to Fu Rui, she heard that her mother didn't like her father.
He looked up at Su Qingyun. As expected, he couldn't let his mother know.
Fu Rui's eyes rolled around and his little head started moving quickly.
"Mom, I want to eat the sweet and sour fish you made. Can you make it for me?" Fu Rui said coquettishly.
Su Qingyun smiled and agreed, "Okay, Mom will make it for you, you just listen to Grandma here."
"Yeah." Fu Rui nodded heavily.
Su Qingyun and her aunt went to the kitchen to busy themselves.
Fu Rui turned his head and glanced at the kitchen. After making sure they wouldn't come out, he moved his little butt to the old lady's side and whispered, "Grandma, can you save my dad?"
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