In the middle of the night, Fu Tingshen got extremely drunk while drinking with clients.
The client put his arm around his shoulder, and the two buddies huddled together, sighing and saying, "President Fu, your Fu family really knows how to have fun, huh? Your wife was slept with by your crazy little nephew, hahaha, with Song Qingyou looking like that, how could you bear to give her up so easily?"
Although the face in the photo is not clear and netizens may not know who it is, everyone in the Beijing circle knows it very well.
This man was clearly drunk and spoke without thinking. The people around him saw that Fu Tingshen's face was extremely dark and ugly and kept trying to stop him, but he remained oblivious.
"Hey, there's nothing to be reluctant about, anyway, it's all about keeping the good stuff in the family..."
Fu Tingshen released the other person, who immediately fell face-first into the mud.
He pretended to help the man up, saying, "Mr. Chen, look at my hands. I've had too much to drink, I'm so sorry."
After the fall, Mr. Chen sobered up considerably. He waved his hand repeatedly, saying it was alright, and dared not talk nonsense anymore. He then hurriedly got into his car and left with his entourage.
These scandalous gossips were usually just private conversations, but now that they've been brought to the front of one of the main figures, offending Fu Tingshen is one thing, but if they get to the ears of that mad dog Fu Wenzhou...
That would be a real disaster!
After everyone had left, Fu Tingshen slammed his fist against the wall.
"Fu Wenzhou, Song Qingyou..."
He seemed to squeeze those two names out through gritted teeth. Just thinking about the mocking looks those people had given him filled him with overwhelming rage!
Everyone was laughing at him, saying he threw away the watermelon for a sesame seed, abandoning a beautiful young lady like Song Qingyou to marry Lin Niaoniao, a woman from a humble family who was not worthy of being discussed with.
Since his divorce from Song Qingyou, he has become the laughing stock of the entire capital!
He would never believe it if Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou hadn't stirred things up!
A hint of resentment and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Song Qingyou, no one dares to play me like this..."
...
Night deepened.
Song Qingyou nestled on the sofa, flipping through the documents her assistant had sent her, but soon began to feel sleepy.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
She felt too lazy to move, but the doorbell kept ringing.
She had no choice but to get up, pull her thick shawl tighter around herself, and subconsciously glanced at the time. It was exactly the time Fu Wenzhou had said to be home.
She opened the door, and before she even saw anyone, a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her face: "Don't you know the password?"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Tingshen appeared in his line of sight.
The strong smell of alcohol, carried by the cold wind, rushed towards Song Qingyou, making her shiver.
Fu Tingshen's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at her with a sinister smile. "Waiting for whom? That little bastard Fu Wenzhou?"
This woman has been married to me for three years, and every time she faces me she looks like she's about to die. When has she ever smiled so beautifully?
It seems he guessed right. She had planned to divorce him and be with Fu Wenzhou all along, and she even tricked him!
Song Qingyou keenly noticed his unusual behavior and frowned.
He stepped back to close the door, but Fu Tingshen rammed into him forcefully!
Caught off guard, she lost her balance and was knocked to the ground by the door.
She felt a sudden dizziness, then heard a loud bang as the door slammed shut and the sound of it being locked from the inside. Her heart sank!
"Fu Tingshen, what are you trying to do?!"
She stood up, leaning on the entryway cabinet, and shouted sharply, but in her agitation, she choked on the air and coughed.
When Fu Tingshen saw her sickly, frail, and beautiful appearance, he was reminded of the scene of her fooling around with Fu Wenzhou. His alcohol-induced mind was filled with only one thought.
If Fu Wenzhou can touch it, why can't he?
As soon as Song Qingyou regained her balance, a sharp pain shot through her scalp. Fu Tingshen grabbed her hair and threw her onto the sofa!
Her hand, which she had casually lowered, lit up, and a message from Fu Wenzhou popped up: [Youyou, I might be a little late getting home. Love you.]
Song Qingyou's eyes widened, and she reached for the phone. Although Fu Tingshen was drunk, he had expected this and grabbed the phone, smashing it hard!
Bang!
The phone hit the wall and then fell to the ground, shattering into pieces!
"How many times have you slept with Fu Wenzhou?" Fu Tingshen grabbed her hair and slapped her across the face: "You slut!"
Song Qingyou had never been hit so hard before, and her ears immediately started ringing.
However, before she could react, she saw Fu Tingshen bring his mouth close to hers. She felt extremely disgusted and slapped him hard with all her might!
"Fu Tingshen! Are you crazy? Let me go!"
Fu Tingshen was completely enraged by the slap. He flipped Song Qingyou over and ripped her cotton pajamas to shreds. His lewd and mean words were almost right next to her ear: "We've been married for three years, and you've always acted like a virtuous and chaste woman, refusing to let me touch you. I've raised you for so long for nothing, and now you're exercising my rights as your husband? What's wrong with that?"
"Do you think Fu Wenzhou will still want a used woman like you after I've taken you?"
He restrained Song Qingyou's hands with one hand and used the other to pull down her pants.
Song Qingyou struggled almost screaming, but with her frail body, how could she be a match for the drunkard?
The moment Fu Tingshen's hand touched her waist, she was shocked, angry, panicked, and scared. All sorts of intense emotions were mixed together, and she was so angry that she coughed up a mouthful of blood!
“Fu Wenzhou…”
She murmured a name, her gaze falling one last time on the shattered phone on the ground, tears streaming down her face in despair…
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