Fu Conglin stood up, even if Song Banxia didn't tell the truth, he could be sure.

He did not touch her that night.

"We don't need to meet in the future, so don't meet." He said, and he walked away.

"Cong Rin!" Song Banxia hastily called to stop him.

He staggered to catch up and grabbed his wrist, "You can't do this to me! I didn't do anything, why did you do this!"

"Did you do nothing?" Fu Conglin's eyes were cold, "Song Banxia, ​​your lies end here."

He shook her off without looking back.

The man became ruthless and cold, not even showing any affection.

"Cong Lin! Cong Lin...don't go, listen to me! Cong Lin..."

Song Banxia fell to the ground hard, and she finally couldn't help crying.

Shortness of breath, pale face.

After Fu Conglin left the clubhouse, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Xian, "I'm leaving first, take care of Song Banxia, ​​don't let her have trouble."

After all, it is a person whose physical condition is not very good.
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Hospital, VIP ward.

Jia Hang's head was wrapped in circles of white bandages, lying on the hospital bed screaming for pain, Mrs. Jia felt pity in her heart, and comforted her in a friendly voice like coaxing a baby.

He fed the fruit into Jia Hang's mouth and took care of it himself.

"Oh my darling, what a pain, that woman is really serious!"

As soon as Jia Hang said this, he felt resentment in his heart. He stared and said, "Mom! We can't just let her go like this. Look at her beating me so badly that I don't even have the face to go out and meet people!"

Mrs. Jia wondered: "That's Young Master Fu's wife, you are also blind, why did you bump into his Buddha!"

Jia Hang didn't take it seriously, curled his lips, "Who knew it was Fu Conglin's woman, if I knew, would I be able to touch her!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in, followed by two burly bodyguards wearing sunglasses.

Mrs. Jia looked bewildered, "You, who are you? This is not the place for you, get out quickly—!"

Tan Chen smiled: "Hi, Mrs. Jia, I am Mr. Fu's secretary, and I am here to visit Master Jia."

As he spoke, Tan Chen tilted his head slightly, his eyes beckoning, and the two bodyguards put the flowers and fruit baskets on the table.

Mrs. Jia's complexion changed, and she said with a vain smile: "So that's the case, I'm really bothering Mr. Fu, I've got my heart."

Tan Chen: "After all, Young Master Jia's injury was caused by our wife. In order to express my apology, I must come this time."

Mrs. Jia forced a smile, her heart was like a mirror.

Don't say anything to express your apology, you didn't even come out with a real boss, just call a secretary casually, and fool people with some fruit!
She dared not speak out, no matter how reluctant she was in her heart, there was nothing she could do, so she could only swallow her anger, "I'm serious, my son is fine, so I don't bother Mr. Fu to remember."

Tan Chen didn't wait too long, when the things were delivered, he turned around and left.

As soon as he left the ward, a fat middle-aged man rushed into the ward angrily, and the door slammed loudly!
Before Mrs. Jia could utter the words of scolding, she was suddenly pushed away, and then the man slapped Jia Hang hard in the face.

"Snapped--!!"

Jia Hang was taken aback, "Dad?!"

Mrs. Jia was also stunned, and immediately got up from the ground, pushed Jia Lei away, and screamed: "What are you doing!"

She hugged Jia Hang, looked at his face, and quickly asked with distress: "Son, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Jia Hang's entire face was numb, and the huge palm print landed on his face, which was blushing and dazzling.

Mrs. Jia felt sorry for her son the most, and immediately yelled at Jia Lei furiously: "Are you crazy?! Do you know that my son has been broken and his head still hurts. What are you doing? hand!"

Jia Lei blushed with anger, and pointed at Jia Hang with trembling hands, "Ask what good thing your son has done! I finally negotiated a cooperation, and if I say no, I won't! It's not good to offend anyone. How dare you provoke Fu Conglin?" !"

Mrs. Jia, who has always been aggressive, was speechless for a moment, and said in a daze, "Just now his secretary sent something over..."

"Women's benevolence! Who is he?! No one of his women dares to get involved! Well, look at your good son, he is useless except for eating, drinking and having fun, waste!"

Tan Chen smiled slightly when he heard the noisy scolding coming from the ward.

He raised his hand and pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose.

Soldiers first and then soldiers.

Mr. Fu, there is no such thing as a soft-hearted person.

It's just cooperation, but it's just a small punishment.
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Shi Wan didn't have many roles, so she quickly got a box lunch from this Gongdou drama and finished it.

The director had a good impression of her and said that he would definitely cooperate with her next time.

Shi Wan responded neither humble nor overbearing.

About the last time she left from the Shanda International Center without authorization, Sister Zhu didn't care about her anymore, almost tending to "refrigerate" her.

There was no announcement after Shi Wan finished filming, and too much gossip about her on the Internet has died down.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Fu Zhai held a family banquet.

This time Fu Conglin's two older sisters came back with their husbands.

When Fu Conglin came back from the company, he picked up Shi Wan again.

In the past few days, the two of them lived under the same roof and respected each other like guests. Although they didn't see each other when they looked up, Shi Wan was always cold.

Fu Conglin looked for an opportunity to tell her about Song Banxia, ​​but Shi Wan said calmly, "I don't want to hear it, it has nothing to do with me."

Fu Conglin, who had a hot face and a cold butt, was also a little annoyed, "Since you don't care, what are you doing with the photos for me to see?"

Shi Wan remained calm and told him honestly: "I once took this to a law firm and wanted to sue for divorce based on the evidence of your cheating, but unfortunately—"

She raised her eyes, "The evidence is not strong enough."

Fu Conglin left with a cold face in anger, and when she met Shi Wan later, she didn't even give her a look.

The car drove very steadily, Meng Zhang carefully looked at the two people in the car from the rearview mirror, and kept silent.

Fu Conglin has been staying in the company these days, and his expression could hardly hide his exhaustion. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, and did not say a word about Shi Wan's existence.

The atmosphere in the car is very delicate.

Suddenly a car approached in front of him, Meng Zhang dodged it quickly, the car body shaking.

Shi Wan didn't notice, she fell to the side and fell into Fu Conglin's arms unsteadily.

The moment she approached, Fu Conglin closed his eyes and hugged her, his slender arms wrapped around her slender waist.

Fu Conglin opened his eyes suddenly, the eyelids were deeply creased, and his voice was low: "Meng Zhang."

Meng Zhang stiffened his back almost instantly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, there is a car ahead that doesn't obey the traffic rules."

"Have you hugged enough..." Shi Wan lay in his arms, her little face bouncing a little tight.

Fu Conglin withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, and fell on her face, his voice hoarse, "Who threw himself into my arms, I didn't take the initiative."

Shi Wan bit her lip, her face flushed a little: "..."

She didn't do it on purpose!
Shi Wan struggled out of his arms, straightened her messy hair and sat down again.

The car arrived at the old house smoothly.

Shi Wan got out of the car, and Fu Conglin followed closely behind.

On the day of the family banquet, the atmosphere in the old house was extremely lively, and the sound of children playing and babbling could be heard from afar.

Shi Wan took Fu Conglin's arm, with a gentle smile on her face.

Fu Conglin glanced at her with downcast eyes, his expression dull: "You know what you should say or not."

It refers to the matter of two people getting divorced.

Shi Wan didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Fu Conglin's eyes darkened slightly, but he didn't speak.

The two walked into the hall.

Fu Conglin brought Shi Wan forward, "Mom."

Duan Suhua was wearing a cheongsam with a dignified charm. Seeing him smiling, she paused for a moment when her eyes fell on Shi Wan, and then she pulled Fu Conglin to speak as if she hadn't seen him.

Last time Shi Wan was scolded by Duan Suhua in the old house, and later Fu Conglin came to him again and mistakenly thought that his mother had beaten Shi Wan.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was not very close, and now it is even more tense.

Fortunately, Mr. Fu stepped forward to block Shiwan's embarrassment, called her over, and looked at her eagerly, but after a while, he pretended to be angry and asked her: "Did you not eat well, why do you look thinner again?"

"How come, Grandpa, I've always been like this."

The old man smiled, told her to take good care of herself, and asked, "I heard from Cong Lin's mother that you are filming?"

Thinking of those rumors in the wealthy family, Shi Wan clenched her fingertips tightly, did not hide anything, nodded and said: "Well, I want to find something for myself to do."

The old man frowned, Shi Wan's heart tightened.

In the next second, the old man said: "Alright, don't bore yourself to death, it's not bad to go out and see the world."

Shi Wan breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, grandpa, what did you do this time out? Is the scenery of the villa beautiful?"

She changed the subject and became interested in talking about the old man, and told Shi Wan what he had seen and heard, the two of them smiled from time to time, the old man was happy, and the smile on his face never faded.

Duan Suhua curled her lips as she watched, and complained to the second daughter beside her, "I don't know what she has to make the old man so happy."

Fu Conglin's second sister smiled, making the baby in her arms silent, and Duan Suhua was soon attracted by the little grandson, coaxing her with a smile.

Stay in the old house to rest at night.

Fu Conglin and Fu Guangming were talking in the study, and the old man went to rest early when he was tired. Shi Wan had nothing to talk to other people, and couldn't participate, so he had to go upstairs to rest.

After washing, she sat on the bedside and read a book for a while, and gradually fell asleep, and she fell asleep.

The book fell to the ground, but she didn't notice it either.

Sleeping drowsily, Shi Wan felt that her back was a little cold, she raised her hand to wrap the quilt, her mind became clearer, she saw a dark figure by the window in a trance, she was startled awake instantly, and sat up suddenly from the bed .

Turned on the bedside lamp.

Fu Conglin was standing by the window, smoking a cigarette. Seeing that she was awake, he glanced sideways at her, then turned around again.

The man was wearing a bathrobe, his back was slightly arched, and his posture was casual and indifferent.

Shi Wan clutched her chest, her face was not very good-looking, "When did you come in, why is there no movement at all?"

Fu Conglin snuffed out the cigarette, opened another window, and blew away the remaining smoke. After a while, he closed the window and walked towards the bed.

"You slept so deeply, it's not normal that you didn't hear anything." He bent down and picked up the books on the carpet and put them on the bedside table.

A pair of dark eyes stared at her, and the neckline of the bathrobe was wide open, revealing the man's clear collarbone. Seeing her pale and frightened, Fu Conglin raised his lips and smiled viciously, "What are you afraid of? Do you have a guilty conscience?"

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