Ye Wenya's mood didn't change at all. She said calmly, "From what you said, I think my temperament shouldn't have changed drastically. I should have kept pestering you and not divorced you, so that you and Wen Shushu could plot against me, right?"
Ye Wenya didn't know that Fu Yu, Gu Tailin and Mu Gaoyuan could hear what she was thinking, so she was not panicked.
Fu Yu did not mention that he could hear her inner thoughts, nor did he mention the existence of the system. He knew very well that these two things could not be said for the time being.
"Come out, let's talk face to face. We should have a good talk about what's going on between us, and it's best to resolve it this time. After we resolve it, I won't look for you again."
Ye Wenya heard this and thought for two seconds, "Okay, let's meet and talk. I'll book the place so that you and Wen Shushu won't cause trouble again."
Fu Yu wanted to say no, but then he remembered what had happened and said, "Okay."
…
One of the private rooms in a top private club.
Ye Wenya picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then glanced at Fu Yu who was sitting opposite her. "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. I'm busy flirting with handsome guys and don't have time to bother with you."
Her attitude made Fu Yu purse his lips. Before he could hear Ye Wenya's inner thoughts, she liked him very much, so much that she was willing to do anything for him, but now everything is different.
"I want to know, what have you done since Shushu and I got together?"
Ye Wenya sneered, “If I tell you, will you believe it?”
Fu Yu said coldly, "If you don't tell me, how do you know if I will believe it?"
Ye Wenya's eyes rolled up to the sky. "Before you and I divorced, I targeted Wen Shushu, but I never harmed her. At most, I cut off some of her resources and made her life difficult."
"Things like I arranged for thugs and sasaeng fans to cause trouble for her, or designed her to get hurt, have nothing to do with me."
[System, do you think this scumbag Fu Yu is a jerk? When I was so nice to him before, he treated me with disdain, always blaming me for Wen Shushu's misfortune. Now that I don't like him anymore, he comes up to me eagerly and asks me questions like this. Those things were all done by Wen Shushu to sow discord and harm me.]
Hearing her inner thoughts, Fu Yu smiled bitterly, "I have been pestered by you since I was a child, and you have such a spoiled personality..."
"Stop!" Ye Wenya chuckled twice. "Please don't mention the past anymore. It makes me sick. I was really blind back then to fall in love with a scumbag like you."
"Is there anything else?"
Fu Yu took a deep breath, and inexplicably felt a trace of regret in his heart, "Why do you insist that Shushu and I be together?"
"Fu Yu, are you kidding me?" Ye Wenya said angrily, "Did I insist on you being with Wen Xiaosan? It was you who insisted on having an affair with Wen Xiaosan and trying to frame me for everything."
"Don't be both a boss and a jerk, okay?"
Fu Yu didn't want this answer, he wanted to know the purpose of Ye Wenya and the system.
"You've changed so much all of a sudden that it's hard not to suspect you have ulterior motives."
Ye Wenya snorted coldly, "I have an ulterior motive, which is that I hope you and Wen Shushu will get married quickly. If you two are tied together, you won't be able to harm others."
[As long as Fu Yu and Wen Shushu get married, the system will complete the task. I won't have to bother with the system anymore and can live the life I dream of: a rich, beautiful woman.]
Fu Yu grasped the key point: why did the system insist on him and Shushu getting married? Was it simply because he and Shushu were the male and female protagonists in this novel, or was there another purpose?
"Shushu and I... Ye Wenya, is Shushu really only interested in my status? Isn't she interested in me as a person?" He was filled with pain. "I always thought that Shushu was interested in me as a person, not my status."
Ye Wenya looked at him as if he were a fool. "Just ask a few girls on the street. You have nothing. Who would be willing to be with you? Wen Shushu is in the entertainment industry. She has seen all kinds of handsome guys. Why would she be attracted to you just for your face and you as a person?"
"Okay, stop asking me about you and Wen Shushu. I'll be in the hospital and you two will be locked up for life. Don't bring any more trouble to anyone."
After saying that, she took her bag and left.
Fu Yu sat there with his head tilted up. It was such a simple and clear truth, but he only figured it out now. It was really ridiculous.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Wen Shushu: [Shushu, let's break up. From now on, you can be with whoever you want. I won't care about you anymore.]
Wen Shushu, who was forcing herself to accompany one of the heirs of the Fu family, was completely unaware of her vibrating cell phone. At this moment, her mind was full of seducing the heir of the Fu family to ensure that she could successfully become the mistress of the Fu family.
…
As soon as Ye Wenya arrived at the parking lot of the private club, she was surrounded by a large group of reporters.
The reporters kept taking pictures and asking questions.
"Excuse me, Miss Ye, are you and Fu Yu going to get back together?"
"Ms. Ye, what you're doing is like being a mistress and stealing Wen Shushu's boyfriend. Your behavior is no different from Wen Shushu's before."
"Miss Ye, is your reconciliation with Fu Yu related to Madam Fu? Are the Ye and Fu families going to reach some kind of cooperation?"
Before Ye Wenya could speak, these reporters were driven aside by five or six bodyguards.
"Wen Shushu treats a scum like Fu Yu as a treasure, but I think he's even dirty as unrecyclable garbage." Ye Wenya said domineeringly, "I don't care who invited you here, you'd better think carefully about whether you can afford to offend the Ye family."
The reporters looked at each other in bewilderment, not daring to take pictures or ask questions. They couldn't afford to offend the Ye family. A single word from the Ye family could mean they'd lose their jobs, and they'd be stuck forever.
Ye Wenya glanced at the reporters with cold eyes and walked towards the parking lot.
Just as she was about to open the driver's door, a wooden stick as thick as an arm suddenly stretched out from the side and hit her right hand joint hard.
When Ye Wenya heard the whistling sound of the wooden stick, her face changed drastically with fear and she couldn't stop backing away.
She stepped back too quickly, and because she was wearing high heels, she stumbled and fell to the ground.
The moment she fell to the ground, more than a dozen young men armed with sticks rushed out from the side and hit her fiercely with the sticks.
"Bitch, how dare you be so arrogant? Today we must kill you!"
"Beat him to death! If you kill me, I'll take responsibility!"
Ye Wenya subconsciously protected her face and head with her hands, trying to escape as calmly as possible.
But she was stopped by these dozen people, who were even trying to kick her.
Just as so many sticks were about to fall on Ye Wenya.
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