Chapter 11 Fang Yu initiates divorce
Fang Yu was so frightened that he screamed at the top of his lungs, "Don't come over here!"
The two gangsters approached step by step. Fang Yuxin felt hopeless and curled up on the ground, closing his eyes in despair.
At this moment, the door was kicked open and several bodyguards rushed in and controlled the two gangsters.
Fang Yu's face was still covered with tears, and before she could react, she was helped up. "Assistant Zhang."
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
Fang Yu's face was pale and he didn't say a word. He subconsciously covered his stomach with his hands. His whole body was still shaking uncontrollably and his legs were a little weak.
"Madam, the president is on his way. Let's take you to the hospital first."
"No need, just take me back to the villa." Fang Yu's hair was messy and his voice was trembling at this moment.
Even after she got in the car, she still felt a little unreal. The hideous faces of the two gangsters kept appearing in her mind, her heart was beating fast, and she felt more tired than anything else.
She subconsciously tried not to think about the man. To divert her attention, she said, "Assistant Zhang, thank you."
"Ma'am, don't say that. It's my fault for not protecting you."
"I don't blame you. If it weren't for you..." Fang Yu didn't dare to continue. Her heart felt like it was soaked in ice water. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't warm it up. It was just bitter and painful.
Zhang Sen glanced through the rearview mirror a few times and felt a little worried. His wife didn't even ask the president about such a thing. If she usually asked the president first, she might be scared and her face would still be very ugly.
Fang Yu just arrived outside the house when she heard the sound of an engine. After a while, the tall figure of Fu Beicheng ran in.
His eyes fell on Fang Yu, who was lying in a dishevel on the sofa.
Fang Yu sat there blankly, as if she was thinking about something, or as if she was in a daze. There were five finger marks on her fair face, and her face was swollen.
Fu Beicheng frowned and said in a louder voice, "Why are you running around? You can't just follow Assistant Zhang all the time. You're always so willful."
Fang Yu was stunned and smiled miserably. His first words were not to show concern for her, nor to ask her how she was or if she was scared of such a thing. Instead, he scolded her coldly. The last rope in Fang Yu's heart broke completely, as if she had fallen into an abyss.
She suddenly looked up at the man in front of her, her eyes firm with endless disappointment and forbearance, and uttered the words with difficulty, "Fu Beicheng, let's get a divorce."
"What did you say?" Fu Beicheng seemed to have misheard.
Fang Yu burst into tears again, her voice choking. "Fu Beicheng, I suddenly realized that three years of marriage is just a cage, trapping you and me. This wrong marriage is not good for anyone, so why not end it and let each other go?"
"What are you making a fuss about? You were frightened today and you're not in your right mind. I won't argue with you."
Fang Yu just felt powerless. Until now, he still felt that she was the one making trouble. He kept accompanying other women and didn't answer her calls. He also always didn't answer her calls when she needed him the most and was the most helpless. He still felt that she was the one making trouble. Fang Yu's heart felt like a hole was hit by someone and it hurt so much.
"I'm very clear-headed now. Since my husband can't give me anything anymore, what's the point of this empty marriage? You two are the family, and I'm the extra one. I'll fulfill your wish."
"Fang Yu, didn't we agree on this? Are you going back on your word now? I've given you everything you wanted, what else are you not satisfied with?"
Fang Yu gave a bitter smile and met the man's angry eyes. "Haven't you always wanted a divorce? You should be happy."
Fu Beicheng looked at her without saying a word, his eyes lowered with anger.
"That's it. I'll move out tomorrow." As she said that, she walked upstairs. After taking two steps, she heard Fu Beicheng's cold voice behind her.
"Fang Yu, you were kidnapped, are you blaming me for it?"
Fang Yu smiled bitterly, "Why should I put the blame on you? I ran away on my own, I deserved it. I deserved to die at the hands of the kidnappers, I shouldn't have come back."
"Fang Yu!" Fu Beicheng's voice unconsciously became louder.
"Do you really have to talk like that?"
Fang Yu didn't look back, not wanting her to see her pitiful and miserable appearance. She wiped her tears and said, "That's it. Please prepare the divorce agreement. I'll go upstairs first."
Fu Beicheng watched the thin figure disappear around the corner, picked up the phone and called Zhang Sen. His voice was cold, "Send those two kidnappers in, and never let them out."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, and his body was surrounded by a low pressure.
Fang Yu took her pajamas and went into the bathroom. She leaned against the door and slowly slid down. She couldn't hold back any more and cried out loudly, her hands covering her mouth. "I'm sorry, baby. It seems that Mommy can't give you a complete family anymore."
Fu Beicheng, just the name made her feel so painful that she couldn't breathe. The more she was about to leave him, the more she realized how much she loved him. She really couldn't bear to let him go, but letting go was the best ending.
Fang Yu returned to her room. She was very tired today and wanted to have a good sleep.
A man's deep voice came from behind, "Fang Yu, my tone was a little harsh, you should have a good rest."
"Also, divorce is out of the question."
Fang Yu looked back at him in surprise, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart, "Why?"
Fu Beicheng looked at her for a while and said, "You have worked hard for the Fu family, even if you have no merits. I will never abandon my wife. Don't worry, if you marry me, I will make sure you have a comfortable life. Just stay here and relax."
Fang Yu's expression gradually turned ugly. In his heart, he felt more responsibility and obligation towards her, but no love.
"No, I've already made up my mind."
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Fu Beicheng's indifferent face, "Fang Yu, don't challenge my patience."
"Do you think you can support yourself without me?"
His tone hurt Fang Yu's remaining self-esteem. She could tolerate other people's cold words, but not him. Her voice trembled unconsciously as she raised her voice and replied, "Why can't I, a grown man? Fu Beicheng, in your heart, you are just like them. You all look down on me."
"You're so eloquent! Why didn't I realize you were so talkative before?"
Fang Yu spoke again, "I'll let you see if I can support myself."
"Fang Yu!" Fu Beicheng yelled at her. He originally wanted her to give up, but he didn't expect her to be so stubborn this time.
Fu Beicheng tugged at his tie, anger hidden in his indifferent eyes, "You'd better not regret it. Divorce, right? Okay, I want to see if you can survive in this capital. Don't come to me crying in the end."
After saying that, Fu Beicheng walked away with heavy steps, leaving Fang Yu with a pale face.
"I can do it. Even without Fu Beicheng, I can live well." Fang Yu clenched his fists.
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