Fu Conglin still doesn't understand why Shi Wan drugged him in the first place.

Even regardless of the approaching menstrual period, they will do whatever they can.

Even if he just let nature take its course, he couldn't guarantee that he would marry her, but he would give her nothing less.

It is necessary to use such extreme means.

Even his sporadic affection for her was completely broken, and he became impatient with her.

At first, Shi Wan still denied it, saying that it was not her intention to take the medicine, she was just worried about his body.

Fu Conglin only felt that the irony was extreme, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

He doesn't believe her.

So no matter how many times Shi Wan explained it, it was useless.

In the end, Shi Wan accepted all the sins numbly.

She admitted that it was her despicable methods that drugged Fu Conglin in order to marry into the Fu family.

Her backing down didn't get the slightest understanding from the man, but only got worse.

……

The rain was beating on the car windows, and it was foggy.

The carriage was silent, Fu Conglin slowly opened his eyes, eyelashes drooping slightly, he stared at his left hand, the ring finger was bare, without any marks, he twisted the belly of his right finger up, making a trap shape, Rubbing the finger bones back and forth.

"Meng Zhang."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

The man asked in a low voice, "How many years have you and your wife been married?"

Meng Zhang was sitting upright, staring at the road ahead, and the windshield wiper wiped off from time to time. Although he felt it was weird, he still managed to answer this question with concentration, "Sir, my wife and I have been married for eight years."

"Do you love her?"

Meng Zhang smiled easily, "Of course sir, if I don't love her, why would I marry her?"

"Are you arguing?"

Meng Zhang: "There will definitely be friction between the husband and wife, and there have been divorces when it was serious."

Fu Conglin raised his head, leaned his elbows on the car window, and sat lazily, because his words became somewhat interesting, "Because of what?"

Mentioning the matter with his wife, Meng Zhang felt a little embarrassed. He caught a glimpse of Fu Conglin's face from the rearview mirror, weighed his words a few times, and said, "It's not a big deal. My wife has a bad temper and is a bit stubborn. , In the past, it was a certain period of time, I often went out in the middle of the night, and she suspected that there was someone outside..."

As Fu Conglin's exclusive driver, Meng Zhang is always on call.

He and his wife had a child together for a year or two, which was the rising period of Fu Conglin's career. As the immediate boss, he was too busy to sleep at night, and he couldn't sleep at night. Whatever Meng Zhang was doing, even if it was midnight, he had to drive over here.

Fu Conglin probably knew why, and the corner of his lips tugged slightly.

Meng Zhang: "I asked Secretary Tan to help me say something good later, and this matter is over..."

He was afraid that his words would conflict with Fu Conglin, so he added: "Now she understands and supports my work very much. My wife is actually a very knowledgeable and reasonable person, but women have a little temper. I think as a man, we should be more tolerant. of."

After Meng Zhang finished speaking, he seemed to recall some sweet and beautiful picture, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"You said before that Shi Wan loved me very much?"

The topic suddenly changed, Meng Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, sir."

"Is it obvious?"

Fu Conglin's eyes fell on the window glass, and he could vaguely see the scenery outside the window.

Memories of the past involuntarily emerged in my mind. There were some short-lived harmonious coexistences, but there were more suffocating scenes. The Shi Wan who was blushing because of his one or two words at the beginning has long since disappeared.

"Yes, Miss Shi treats you differently from other people."

Fu Conglin curled his lower lip sarcastically, even outsiders could see it clearly, but he, the person in the middle, ignored it and turned a blind eye.

Is it too arrogant, or is it lost in conceit?
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As soon as Fu Conglin left, Shi Wan packed her things, she didn't want to stay here anymore.

Staying here will only continue to quarrel with Zhang Yan.

Meaningless.

Before leaving, she took away the umbrella Fu Conglin left behind.

The umbrella stand is huge, with a dark appearance covering her. The umbrella handle is smooth, and the vigorous and powerful "Fu" character is engraved on it, which symbolizes a kind of majestic power.

When I got back to Rao, it wasn't raining here, but the sky was overcast. When I got off the bus, the taxi driver stopped her: "Beauty, you don't need an umbrella!"

The driver has a Rao accent, and the word "umbrella" is very euphemistic.

Shi Wan paused, only to realize that she had left her umbrella on the car. She thanked her and took the umbrella away.

On the way to the community, she stared at the black umbrella in her hand, and gently stroked the word "Fu" on the handle with her fingertips, suddenly thinking of what Fu Conglin said before leaving.

He doesn't want an umbrella.

Umbrella, scattered.

Don't let him go.

Shi Wan smiled unintentionally, thinking that she was thinking too much, Fu Conglin is such an arrogant person, after being rejected by her, he should not show weakness a second time.

In the future, she will probably not have any relationship with him.

Who will be his Mrs. Fu?
Song Banxia?never mind.

It was said that Fu Conglin had already sent her abroad, Shi Wan thought, Song Banxia had better never appear in front of her again, otherwise she might ask her to repay the harm she suffered a hundredfold.

Shi Wan's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Her fingertips holding the handle of the umbrella were blue and white.

When passing the trash can, Shi Wan threw the umbrella in his hand into it, and took it back just as it was about to fall.

People are not good people.

There is nothing wrong with the umbrella, at least it can protect her from the wind and rain.

Arriving at the floor, she opened the door and entered the living room. The champagne roses on the display case were still in full bloom. When she left, she cut the flowers and placed them in the water.

Shi Wan hung the umbrella at the entrance, walked over and fiddled with the delicate petals with her hands, changed the water again, and cleaned the room again.

Then she looked around and calculated the time. After a while, the scene on Bay Island would be over, and she had to live in another place.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and Shi Wan hadn't had lunch yet, so she hurried back and cleaned up again. She was already very hungry, so she sat on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to order takeaway.

It is a very skilled 1111 four-digit password.

After ordering takeout, Shi Wan turned to the phone's address book, released Fu Conglin's phone number from the blacklist, and then deleted it completely.

She sat on the sofa in a daze, feeling a sense of hunger, and slowly, her hand gradually moved down and placed on her flat belly.

Here, a life was once conceived.

Came too hastily, left too hastily.

Shi Wan was lying on the sofa with her arms in her arms, the ceiling light was too dazzling, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her hand to cover her eyes.

very quiet.

It was very quiet all around.

A moment later, she heard a slightly rough sob.

Shi Wan turned around on the sofa, buried her head between the pillows and the back of the sofa, and let the silence wrap her.

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