"Chen Wen, you can't do this to me!"
Fu Qian grabbed Chen Wen's suit buttons tightly, but he pushed her away forcefully.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame your surname, Fu. This is mine from your Fu family."
Fu Qian was thrown out of the banquet hall by security.
She was like an abandoned doll, thrown onto the street.
The white skirt was covered with dust.
Chen Wen was ruthless enough. Not only did he fight for the inheritance through a lawyer immediately, he also bribed the mental hospital to issue a diagnosis certificate stating that Fu Qian suffered from delusional disorder.
These were all the means that the Fu family used to bring down the Chen family.
Chen Wen was too young at that time, and Fu's family thought he had no seal.
Unexpectedly, Chen's confidant lurking in the Fu family has been waiting for Chen Wen to grow stronger so that he can tell him the truth.
Teach him to treat others as he would like to be treated.
The little inheritance that Fu Qian had left was also snatched away by Chen Wen in the name of a family trust.
Fu Qian knew that Chen Wen wanted her to die so that all the Fu family’s property would belong to him.
So she can't die.
But what’s the point of living like this?
She was locked up in the Fu family villa and was under surveillance by someone. Her every move was reported directly to Chen Wen.
The cruelest revenge is that a person cannot be loved or killed.
Fu Qian learned about Fu Yu and Sheng Linghan's marriage when she eavesdropped on the servants' conversation in the middle of the night.
I heard that Fu Yu gave birth to a pair of lovely twins for Sheng Linghan.
And the reason why Sheng Linghan postponed the wedding.
It was simply because he was worried that the complicated marriage process would tire Fu Yu.
Fu Qian fell to his knees with a thud, his whole body going limp.
The servant heard the noise, immediately followed the sound to find her, and tied her back to the bed.
Fu Qian stared blankly at the ceiling, not resisting or struggling like usual.
Instead, she allowed the servants to tie her limbs.
Sheng Linghan did not die, Fu Yu cured him of the poison that would have killed him.
She thought she was the unique heroine, and as long as Sheng Linghan wanted to survive, he would definitely find her to cure the poison.
By then, she will be able to turn the tide and take back everything that belongs to her.
Wrong.
Everything is wrong.
From the moment she chose to leave Sheng Linghan, from the moment she decided to become Chen Wen's wife, the halo of the protagonist had disappeared from her head.
The belief that had been supporting her to survive collapsed in an instant.
Tears slowly blurred my eyes.
She howled, then burst into a twisted laugh.
"What happened to her?"
"Isn't he really crazy?"
The maid gave her an injection of sedative, and when she woke up, Chen Wen was sitting by her bed.
"What a pity! It turns out you're not the only woman who can help Sheng Linghan detoxify."
"The last bit of value in your existence has also disappeared."
Fu Qian stared at the ceiling, indifferent no matter what Chen Wen said or did.
Like a living dead, isolated from all interference from the outside world.
Chen Wen didn't come here to see this scene.
He wanted to see Fu Qian's emotional breakdown and his ugly madness.
He wanted to see this woman with the blood of the Fu family screaming hysterically and crying bitterly.
Chen Wen closed the magazine and untied the ropes tied around Fu Qian's limbs.
In silence, Fu Qian grabbed Chen Wen's neck.
Veins bulged on the bony back of his hand.
She hadn't eaten for a day and didn't have much energy.
But the overwhelming hatred turned into infinite power.
She focused on Chen Wen.
He died.
Damn it!
The man who ruined her life must die!
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