I fish every day in a wealthy family

Something flashed in Fu Jinxiu's eyes, and it was fleeting. Then, he chuckled without a trace, "Of course it's interesting. You will never experience the joy of marrying Qingshu in your life. Instead of worrying about other people's family affairs, you should take care of your own." Body. I came here just to tell you not to pester my wife anymore. "

Somewhere in the heart, the pain was so severe that Song Yuanming almost lost his foothold. He helped the corner of the table next to him, and managed to stand still. His breath was messed up, and it took a while to calm down. Will not give up on me. What? She didn't tell you, she will come to see me? "

Fu Jinxiu shrugged lightly, "Of course, there is nothing to hide about this matter between husband and wife. In your current situation, she came to see you. As a husband, of course I have to support you. However, we have agreed, Just to see you once."

Song Yuanming clenched his fists, "Fu Jinxiu, do you really think that if you marry her, tie her to Mrs. Fu's place, and act as a couple, you are really a couple?"

"Acting?" Fu Jinxiu's eyes suddenly darkened, "How do you know that we are acting, not real?"

"Qingshu, life is not happy at all. You didn't cherish her well, not only didn't you cherish her well, you also got entangled with that Bai Luoning, why can you be with Qingshu."

A blush flashed in Fu Jinxiu's black eyes, "Just because Qingshu is Mrs. Fu now, and this is a matter between me and Qingshu, Song Yuanming, you chose to leave back then, it's too late to meddle in your own business now. "

"Then do you dare to tell Qingshu why I left back then?"

"Then do you dare?"

Song Yuanming froze in place as if struck by lightning.

Some realities, like moss growing in dark corners, are very dirty.

Fu Jinxiu still had that dignified and arrogant look, "Song Yuanming, people are selfish. Since what happened back then will happen once, it will happen a second time. My patience is limited. I can talk to you about this in a good manner. It's just for Qing Shu's sake." After a pause, Fu Jinxiu's voice suddenly turned cold, "Some things should be done in moderation."

Song Yuanming frowned, a trace of pain mixed with unwillingness spread in his eyes, he pressed his palm against the edge of the table, and gained a little strength, "Fu Jinxiu, it's not the end yet, how do you know that I won't win? ?”

Fu Jinxiu curled his lips contemptuously, "More than two years ago, you couldn't beat me. Now, with your appearance, how can you win me?"

"Because I love Qingshu more than you, and because Qingshu and I have so many years in the past."

Fu Jinxiu's face darkened, "After so many years, if it was really useful, you would not be separated. Also, how do you know that you love Qingshu more?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Song Yuanming's eyes.

What he has always been certain of is that he loves Ruan Qingshu more. When a person really loves another person, those emotions are very strong and certain.During the many years they were together, including now, he has always only had Ruan Qingshu alone in his eyes. He was not willing to let her suffer a little bit of grievance, and he wished to give her the best in the world.

How could anyone love her more than him?

But Fu Jinxiu's rhetorical question made him hesitate. He knew that a person like Fu Jinxiu would never lie to uncertain things. If he really didn't love her enough, there was no need for him to say that.

He didn't understand.

In fact, as early as two years ago, when Fu Jinxiu found him, he couldn't figure it out, but at that time, he was still careless. As they agreed, Fu Jinxiu didn't take the initiative to marry Ruan Qingshu, but he didn't expect that the Ruan family would go bankrupt, let alone marry Ruan Qingshu. She would have thought that Ruan Qingshu would seek help from Fu Jinxiu.

He thought that if he escaped death by chance, based on his relationship with Ruan Qingshu, as long as he returned to Haicheng and explained everything clearly, he would still win Ruan Qingshu's heart, and they would still be together, just like before.

It's just that he didn't count fate, or in other words, didn't he count Fu Jinxiu?
The corners of Song Yuanming's mouth slowly curved into a sneer, "Fu Jinxiu, would a person like you really love someone? You and Qing Shu were plotting from the beginning. Qing Shu is not someone who can tolerate sand in his eyes. One day, Qingshu will know the truth, even if she may not choose me, she will definitely leave you by then."

Fu Jinxiu's eyes were deep, and he pursed his lips indifferently, "Song Yuanming, you still don't understand. I'm different from you. I won't let Qingshu leave me. Even if I leave, I'll still let her come back to me. She will be my wife forever."

Song Yuanming restrained the pain in his heart, "Fu Jinxiu, let's wait and see."

Fu Jinxiu gave him a contemptuous look, without too much emotion on his face, he just shook his head lightly and smiled lightly.

Such a simple action is full of confidence without fear.

The next moment, Fu Jinxiu strode away and walked out of the ward.

In the ward, Song Yuanming was the only one left. His body softened, and he sat on the bed slumped. The large hospital gown was put on his thin body, making him even more lonely.

His eyes were fixed on the window, and after about four or five seconds, he stretched out his arms.

With a bang, he swept everything on the table to the ground.

.....
the next day.

When Ruan Qingshu opened his eyes, it was already daylight.

Last night, not long after the nurse pulled out the drip, she braced herself and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Not long after she lay back on the bed, she fell into a drowsy sleep.

This time, I still didn't sleep well, and it was another nightmare after another.

But under the effect of the medicine, she still slept a lot of time.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Aunt Fang.

The room smelled of food.

Ruan Qingshu was not surprised that Aunt Fang appeared here. She lifted the quilt and sat up.

Seeing her wake up, Aunt Fang hurriedly walked to the bed, her eyebrows were almost drawn into a straight line with worry, "Young Mistress, you woke up, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Ruan Qingshu's body was still very weak. When she woke up from a nap, her body was a little hot, and she couldn't help coughing twice, her voice was hoarse when she woke up, and said, "Aunt Fang, don't worry too much, I'm fine, I just have a cold That's all."

She is indeed not as uncomfortable as before. Since Fu Jinxiu sent her to the hospital, she must have found someone to treat her well, but it will take a while to fully recover, but in the end it was just a cold. In front of Aunt Fang, Ruan Qingshu Still don't want to make things too serious.

Hearing what she said, Aunt Fang was still worried, "Young Mistress, why are you all right? You have passed out. If you come so late, you don't even dare to think about the consequences. You don't even know how worried the Young Master is. You Your body can't be careless."