This is the third time.
I tried to tell him three times, but he always turned me away.
I guess we are not destined to be together.
I'm also glad I didn't tell him, as this would have made the divorce much cleaner.
Jiangcheng is so big, and it’s hard to even meet someone if you’re divorced.
Maybe he will know all his life that we have a child.
Jiang Lai listened to my thoughts and agreed, "The child wouldn't want to have a bad father. It's right not to tell him."
It was just after two in the afternoon when I finished the infusion and walked out of the hospital.
Jiang Lai took my arm as we walked toward the parking lot, saying, "Your car has been sent to the 4S shop for repairs. It was hit pretty hard, so it'll take about a week. I'll go with you to pick it up after it's repaired. In the next few days, if you want to go anywhere, just give me a call and my driver, Xiao Jiang, will be there for you right away."
“…”
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You're always hanging around me, so you don't work? Don't worry, I still have a car."
Fu Qichuan may not have given me much love, but he never let me lack a house, a car, or money.
But he doesn't know, I just want love.
"The doctor said you need to go home and observe for two more days. You still want to drive? You're dreaming."
Jiang Lai subconsciously wanted to poke my face, but when he saw the gauze on my forehead, he withdrew his hand in disappointment.
As he spoke, he got into the car and quickly left the parking lot.
Jiang Lai wanted to smoke, but because she was worried about me being pregnant, she put it back. "I wanted to go to the cemetery with you, but you were just frightened and you're pregnant, so forget it. You should just focus on resolving the matter with Fu Qichuan first. Once everything is settled, it won't be too late to tell your uncle and aunt."
"Tuo."
The car drove all the way to my home.
However, it will soon no longer be my home.
There will be someone who will live in the place I carefully arranged, and then erase all traces of me.
Fu Qichuan will probably soon forget that there was even a person like me in his life.
…
When I got home, I realized my phone was out of battery.
As soon as the phone is charged, several missed call reminders pop up one after another.
Fu Qichuan's.
This was the first time he called me so many times, even when I had already decided to divorce.
In addition, there was a photo sent from an unknown number.
The mobile phone number is the same as the one that sent the video half a month ago.
In the photo, Fu Qichuan, the president of Fu Group, is holding popcorn and ice cream cones in his hands.
And standing closely beside him was Fu Jinan.
The time was before I woke up in the hospital.
It turns out they were just dating.
He left his wife to go to the hospital just to accompany Bai Yueguang on a date.
It's such an affectionate and touching drama.
A bitter smile spread across my lips, and I sat by the window for a long time, holding my phone.
He didn't come back.
In the evening, Aunt Liu asked me to have dinner.
The meal tasted like chewing wax.
Thinking of my children, I forced myself to drink a bowl of porridge and eat a few shrimps before I took out a napkin to wipe my mouth.
He got up and went upstairs, called Jiang Lai, and started packing his things.
Three days is not a long time, but I actually have a lot of things.
I'm not used to having my things disposed of by others, and I'm too lazy to leave anything behind to annoy others, so I packed everything into the suitcase one by one.
"Young Madam..."
Aunt Liu passed by the door and saw several large suitcases placed in the room. She asked in confusion, "Are you going on a trip abroad?"
"no."
I shook my head and said slowly, "I'm moving out. If there's anything I left behind, please keep it for me and I'll have the courier come pick it up."
Aunt Liu was stunned. "Why are you moving out? Did you have a fight with the young master? I'll call the old man and ask him to talk him out of it!"
"Aunt Liu, Grandpa's blood pressure has been unstable recently and he can't be stimulated. Besides, Qi Chuan didn't quarrel with me. It's just that I don't want to live with him anymore."
Why would he quarrel with me?
I'm not worthy yet.
Hearing this, Aunt Liu could only look at me anxiously, wanting to give me some advice, but she was an experienced person and had witnessed the marriage between me and Fu Qichuan with her own eyes.
How respectful they are to each other.
I used to be able to deceive myself that Fu Qichuan was just that kind of person, but Aunt Liu must have known about the past of Fu Qichuan and Fu Jinan.
She couldn't say anything to persuade me.
As I closed the last suitcase, I finally heard the sound of a car engine in the yard.
Fu Qichuan is back.
Maybe Aunt Liu said something to him, and he strode up the stairs quickly. Seeing several suitcases lined up side by side, his gaze finally fell on my forehead, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"Your forehead, why is it injured?"
I laughed at myself and said, "Nothing, it's just that you had a car accident when you were dating her."
His cold and calm eyes were slightly startled.
I stood by the bed and squeezed my palms, "Fu Qichuan, we..."
——Let’s get a divorce.
I have made the decision and I know there is no going back.
But at this moment, seeing that he clearly loved Qi Ge, his throat seemed to be blocked and those three words became difficult to utter.
I can't tell whether I can't bear to leave him, or I can't bear to leave my once passionate self.
"Ruan Nanzhi!"
Fu Qichuan shouted, cutting off the rest of my words. He took two steps at a time and hugged me without saying anything. "This is your home. You packed so much luggage. Where are you moving to?"
"let go!"
A cold woody fragrance mixed with women's perfume rushed into my nose. I felt so nauseous that I wanted to vomit. I struggled desperately, "Let me go! Fu Qichuan!"
"No."
He was extremely strong, and in his eyes, my struggle was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
I felt an indescribable sense of powerlessness and took a deep breath. "Why bother? I'm willing to help you. Just let me go, okay?"
He buried his head in the crook of my neck, his voice tinged with nervousness, "Nanzhi, I've never thought of divorcing you."
"Yeah?"
I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't. My emotions kept rising, and I became hysterical. "But I think I'm tired. I don't want to continue living like this! I don't want a third person to appear in my marriage all the time!"
"No, I really won't."
He hugged me very tightly, but then loosened his grip a little, as if he was afraid that I would feel pain.
"Not anymore?"
I took the opportunity to shove him away, looking at him dejectedly. "Did you forget? You said the same thing a week ago, and I told you then that there wouldn't be a next time."
He probably thought I was just talking casually.
He didn't know that those words were actually spoken more to myself.
If it happens again, I won’t be able to continue to fall into depravity.
He closed his eyes and said, "She cut her wrists this morning and was admitted to the hospital. I just wanted to go see her."
"I know."
I shrugged, trying to sound more relaxed and gentle. "I know it all. Her parents saved you before. She slit her wrists. You can't just ignore her. You should go see her."
"I saw that if you had been two minutes later, her wound would have healed. You must have been a little angry, but you couldn't stand her making a fuss. She told you that as long as you stayed with her for a day, she would leave you alone."
Seeing Fu Qichuan's expression, which was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, I continued, "You actually didn't believe it at all, but you still indulged it. Why is that, Fu Qichuan? Only you know it in your heart. I can't guess."
"No matter what, I don't want to be caught between you anymore."
"Fu Qichuan, let's get a divorce."
As these words fell, the air seemed to freeze.
Fu Qichuan's tall body stiffened, and his dark eyes stared at me like an eagle.
After a moment, he lost his usual gentleness and asked with a hint of mockery, "Is it because he's back?"
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