Chapter 39 Cold War
The car drove into the hospital. Fu Zheng found a parking space and stopped. He then found the psychologist's office as if he was familiar with the place and knocked on the door before going in.
"Mr. Fu is here. Miss Chu's diagnosis for today is over. Her condition has not improved, but has become worse. I just gave her a sedative and she fell asleep."
Fu Zheng listened, his face solemn, "I understand."
"Mr. Fu, I hope you'll take this matter to heart. Miss Chu's condition had improved significantly previously, but it's taken a sharp turn for the worse in the past two days. Her condition is very serious. She might develop severe depression, which would be very difficult to deal with."
"Yeah." Fu Zheng nodded.
Siyi was shocked when she found out that he was married, and her condition worsened.
He walked to the bed and looked at Chu Siyi's pale face, feeling extremely guilty.
She was such a gentle and lively girl, but because of him she suffered from mental illness, her temperament changed drastically and she attempted suicide several times. He must not let her down.
Fu Zheng sat on the stool beside the bed.
After an unknown amount of time, Chu Siyi woke up in a daze, "A Zheng, is that you? Am I dreaming? Why are you here?"
"Siyi, it's me. I'm here to see you." Fu Zheng smiled gently at her.
She raised her face, her expression gentle: "A Zheng, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, can you accompany me to go shopping?"
"good."
After returning from the police station, Wen Liang continued to work.
Wu Ling had been paying attention outside and saw Wen Liang come back by himself.
A smug smile appeared on her face.
At noon, the old lady called, "How's Aliang? Did you go to the charity dinner yesterday? How was it?"
Judging from the old lady's tone, she seemed unaware that Chu Siyi also attended the charity dinner.
Wen Liang smiled and said, "It's good. The desserts inside are delicious."
The old lady laughed and said, "You only cared about eating dessert. Didn't you ask Zheng to take a picture of your jewelry or something?"
"A Zheng took a picture of a bracelet for me. It's very beautiful."
"Okay, okay. Bring it back when you have time to let grandma see what kind of bracelet it is." The old lady was extremely happy, thinking to herself that this brat was quite sensible.
"Um."
"By the way, Aliang, I have two tickets for the Grand Theater. It's tomorrow night. It's the famous Qingshan Dance Troupe, and they're coming to Jiangcheng for a tour. Someone gave them to me. I don't like to watch it, so you and Azheng should go. You young people will definitely like it."
"this……"
Needless to say, this is the old lady's second way of matchmaking.
Wen Liang didn't know whether this was good or bad.
Seeing Wen Liang hesitate, the old lady immediately said, "Don't worry, I'll talk to him personally about Ah Zheng's situation. How dare he refuse to go?"
"All right……"
It was unknown when Fu Zheng returned to the company, but before leaving get off work, he sent a WeChat message to Wen Liang: "Wait for me after get off work to go back together."
Wen Liang replied with one word: "Okay."
Just as Wen Liang was about to close the phone screen, Tang Shishi also sent a WeChat message.
Tang: "Aliang, do you want to go shopping tomorrow, Saturday?"
Wen Liang really hasn't been shopping recently, and once the new season's fashions are on the market, she'll be busy again and afraid she won't have time to go shopping.
She replied: "Okay, what time will we meet tomorrow?"
Tang: "See you at Jinrun Plaza at nine o'clock."
So hot and so cold: "Okay."
After get off work, Wen Liang and Fu Zheng went home together.
"Has the police station matter been handled?" Fu Zheng said.
"Well, it's taken care of."
"Did grandma tell you that we're going to see a ballet tomorrow night?"
Wen Liang looked at him, "Did you promise grandma?"
"Um."
"Have you ever thought that this isn't a good thing for us? If the news of our divorce is announced one day, grandma will definitely be very sad. You shouldn't agree to it. Refusing once in a while will also give grandma some peace of mind."
Fu Zheng sneered, "Why don't you refuse?"
"I wasn't the one who filed for divorce, so why should I be the bad guy?"
"You also want a divorce, so what's the difference?"
“…”
Wen Liang didn't argue and changed the subject, "I have an appointment tomorrow. Just be at the theater on time."
"what ever."
Fu Zheng turned his head and looked out the window without saying anything else.
The car drove into the villa and two people got out one after the other.
"Sir, Madam, I'm back."
The aunt was very surprised. She also knew that there was a problem between the couple, as she rarely saw them come back together these days.
"Auntie, what are we having for dinner tonight?" Wen Liang asked.
"I bought some fresh yam at the market today. I'm going to make red bean, barley and yam porridge with braised beef and steamed dumplings. It'll be ready soon."
"good."
Fu Zheng went upstairs, and Wen Liang sat down on the sofa and turned on the TV.
It wasn't that she liked watching TV series, but she felt that turning on the TV in the living room would give off a sense of homeliness.
After a while, Fu Zheng came down from upstairs.
Wen Liang looked up and saw that he had changed into home clothes. A few strands of hair hung in front of his forehead, and the blue stubble on the back of his neck was neat and tidy, adding a sense of youthfulness to his appearance.
Fu Zheng was about to walk towards the single sofa when he saw Wen Liang raising his hand to pat his shoulder. He turned around and stood behind Wen Liang, "Are you tired lately?"
"Yeah." Wen Liang nodded.
Fu Zheng placed his large hand on Wen Liang's shoulder and massaged her for a while. "Liang Yu has a resort on the outskirts of the city. When you're done with this busy schedule, why don't you go over and spend a few days there?"
"Let's talk about it later."
They should have divorced by then.
Fu Zheng said nothing and rubbed Wen Liang for a while, "Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
Fu Zheng’s massage technique is really good.
It must have been developed during these three years.
Soon, aunt brought dinner.
Sitting down at the table, Fu Zheng picked up a steamed dumpling for Wen Liang.
"Thank you," Wen Liang suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, where is my gift?"
Fu Zheng paused, his expression somewhat unnatural, "That bracelet, Siyi likes it very much..."
Wen Liang felt a dull pain in his heart, but he smiled calmly, "It's okay, I don't need this piece of jewelry, just give it to her."
She could even give up her husband, let alone a piece of jewelry.
"Next time I have the chance, I'll give you another one. Or, if you have any jewelry you like, I'll transfer the money to you."
"Let's talk about it later." Wen Liang said lightly and buried his head in eating.
Fu Zheng looked at her face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he lowered his eyes.
The atmosphere at the dinner table became tense.
Wen Liang ate the porridge in small mouthfuls. After a bowl of porridge went into her stomach, she put down the spoon and said, "I'm done. I'll go upstairs first."
"Um."
Fu Zheng nodded, looked at Wen Liang's back, and tightened his hands holding the chopsticks slightly.
After a simple dinner, he went back to his room to find his wallet, took out the black card, and went straight to the master bedroom.
"Wenliang, you——"
Fu Zheng walked into the bedroom halfway through his words, his eyes froze in amazement.
The bedroom became much quieter, bare, and lacked many things.
If you look closely, what is missing are the daily necessities of warmth and cooling.
There was no one lying on the bed.
Wen Liang moved out of the master bedroom?
Why?
Fu Zheng walked out of the bedroom and shouted, checking the guest bedrooms one by one.
When I opened the door of the first guest bedroom, it was dark and empty inside.
The same is true for the second guest bedroom.
The third one had a light on and was filled with Wen Liang's belongings. The bed was covered with a soft quilt, and Wen Liang was leaning against the backrest playing with his cell phone.
"What's wrong?"
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