Chapter 89 Divorce
Fu Chengyun hugged Ning Che and refused to let go. He leaned close to him and whispered urgently in his ear. "I was drugged that day."
Sure enough, the person in his arms immediately turned his head to look at him with a suspicious look on his face.
Fu Chengyun, however, detected a great deal of nervousness and concern in this doubtful look.
Taking advantage of Ning Che's distraction, Fu Chengyun winked at Assistant Lin. Without hesitation, he lifted the man sideways and shoved him into the passenger seat of the Porsche.
The sound of the engine roared past and disappeared around the corner in an instant.
The remaining Rainbow Group sighed in admiration.
"Princess carry!"
“So sweet!”
"We didn't follow the wrong person!"
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Lizi took the phone from Zhao Si and looked at the car exhaust, feeling envious but not jealous. "I wish someone could give me a princess hug, too."
Zhao Si looked up at her and asked curiously, "A girl as cute as you, don't you have anyone chasing you?"
"Yes, do you want to pursue her?" Lizzie blurted out.
Zhao Si was choked up and watched her get into Assistant Lin's car. The car door was half closed before he remembered to say, "Can anyone chase you?"
"No, I'm willing to do it because I think you're handsome, a serious person, and have a good job." Liz leaned back in her chair and played with her cell phone, as calmly as if she was talking about family matters.
The car door was completely closed, and the black Mercedes limousine slowly drove away from the police station gate.
A crabapple blossom fell between two shallow ruts.
Zhao Si walked forward and picked it up. He twisted the tender pink petals with his fingertips and realized that it was a fabric artificial flower with a metal clip under the receptacle.
He suddenly felt that if this flower was pinned on his thick black braid, the scenery would be particularly beautiful.
The yellow-haired man came over and said, "Isn't this Miss Li's hair ornament?" He reached out to take it and said, "Give it to me. I'll give it back to her next time I work."
"No need, I can pay it back myself." Zhao Si put the flowers in his pocket and walked back to the police station.
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The Porsche was parked in the basement of the villa.
Fu Chengyun wanted to take the man home, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only sit in the main driver's seat and wait for his wife's instructions.
Ning Che frowned and remained silent for a moment, then asked, "What's going on?"
"I knew Cheche cared about me the most!" Fu Chengyun pulled Ning Che's hand and kissed it. As soon as he pouted, he was slapped against the car window. Ning Che, not satisfied, kicked him again. He said coldly, "Behave yourself!"
"Okay." Fu Chengyun played the role of a henpecked husband to perfection. Neither getting angry nor running away, Qing waited to be kicked. When the kick landed on his leg, he even managed to grab the slender white ankle and caress it a few times.
Before Ning Che took action again, Fu Chengyun took out the recorder.
A sharp female voice echoed in the small space, and Xiao Liu's words proved that what he said was true.
He looked at Ning Che with a smile, waiting for his wife to tell him to go home.
"So what?" Ning Che pulled his legs back and strapped Fu Chengyun in with the seatbelt. Only then did he sit back down with peace of mind, gritting his teeth and saying, "But you still possess me."
"Now my body and soul belong to you. Are you satisfied?"
His tone was originally filled with exasperation, but as he spoke, his eyes turned red. His head, which had been held high, drooped. His ten fingers twisted together, their tips turning white.
Things turned out completely differently from what Fu Chengyun had expected.
There was no forgiveness and no reconciliation. The little fox's twisted look was like a bottle of aged vinegar being poured out, and he felt sour in his heart.
"We're going to spend our whole lives together, so naturally we have to give our body and soul to each other."
Fu Chengyun wanted to hold his hand, but was afraid that he would become even more agitated, so he could only tilt his shoulder as far to the right as possible, trying to create the illusion of an accidental touch.
"My body and soul are yours too."
"No!" Ning Che slapped him again, hitting his solid chest. He flinched. "If you give me your body and soul, I will certainly treat you well. But if I give you mine, that's not always the case."
He suddenly raised his head, his nostrils flaring. "You simply don't love me anymore."
There was a hint of crimson at the corners of her bright and charming phoenix eyes, like a blood-stained needle, piercing Fu Chengyun's heart.
He didn't care about being dishonest anymore, unbuckled his seat belt, and pulled the little fox into his arms.
She stroked his back with her hands and coaxed him softly, "Why not? I will definitely treat you well forever."
"No!" The red at the corner of her eye quickly filled her eyes. "You don't cherish me now that you have me."
Fu Chengyun was panicked.
Why did you make people cry?
He held the tissue in his left hand and raised his sleeve in his right hand to wipe the tears sliding down his pale little face.
In a flurry of activity, "Cherish it! Cherish it forever!"
"Not at all!" He said with a heavy nasal voice.
Anyway, it wasn't the first time she cried for this stinky man, so Ning Che just cried freely.
It was as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered last night with her tears. She cried and pulled at her collar, stretching her neck to accuse Fu Chengyun.
"Look at the torture I've caused you."
Ning Che wiped away tears, and rubbed them on the front of Fu Chengyun's suit.
"I was wrong, Cheche, I was really wrong. That damn Xiao Liu drugged me, and I lost my mind. I will definitely be gentle with you from now on."
"There's no future!" Ning Che pulled up the hem of Fu Chengyun's suit and wiped away his tears, his eyes burning. "Let's get a divorce!"
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A bolt of thunder struck Fu Chengyun's head.
His mind was blank and he almost forgot to breathe. He just held Ning Che's hand and froze in a daze.
"Divorce" was like a curse on him, and also like a death sentence for him.
Fu Chengyun was like a person who had lost his life in an instant. He withered there, unable to move, and even the pupils in his eyes seemed to be scattered as he stared at Ning Che.
Ning Che leaned forward, pulled a tissue out of the drawer, blew his nose, and said angrily, "Who told you not to call me baby anymore?"
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Another thunderclap!
Fu Chengyun, who was sealed by the previous thunder, was brought back to life.
He was like a dying fish, clinging to the water it depended on for survival. His arms tightened around her, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood. He gasped and hoarsely shouted:
"You are not allowed to mention these two words before I die!"
As soon as he finished shouting, he quickly added angrily: "Baby!"
The alpha used all his strength and the omega gave up resistance.
Ning Che tilted his head and complained loudly into his ear: "You just slept with me and called me Cheche all morning."
The little fox twisted Fu Chengyun's waist hard, and her accusation turned into a coquettish scolding. "You are just perfunctory!"
Fu Chengyun gasped in pain but was reluctant to let go.
As if in revenge, she rubbed his earlobe gently with her teeth, squeezing out words from between her teeth. "You called me Cheche Chengyun all night long. I thought I called you Cheche because you liked me."
When talking about sex, that bit of ambiguity and charm was like pink bubbles, floating up and down, enveloping the two of them together.
The little fox blushed first and punched Fu Chengyun's chest with his little fist. "Are you the Chengyun of Cheche?"
"Yes, yes, my little darling!"
Fu Chengyun took Xiaobai's hand and kissed it. He held the tip of her middle finger in his mouth and took a deep breath as he got what he wanted.
The heart that had been riding the roller coaster finally settled down.
Just when we made peace, that little troublemaker got angry again.
She bit Fu Chengyun's neck artery fiercely and said viciously, "We haven't reconciled yet! I'm still angry!"
Fu Chengyun grimaced in pain, but didn't dare to hide or scream.
I want to cry but I have no tears.
"What's wrong? My little ancestor!"
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