Difficult ex-wife

As soon as Ye Fu arrived at the old house, she found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

From a distance, I saw Fu Nancen talking with people. One of the old men was the director of a hospital in Yunshi. He had visited Fu Nancen several times before he was in a coma, so Ye Fu had an impression.

Is something wrong?
She was a little nervous.

After the dean communicated with Fu Nancen, he left with the other doctors.

Fu Nancen was about to enter the room when he saw Ye Fu approaching in a hurry.

Today, she has obviously been dressed up, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a black skirt with a small fragrance style, paired with short boots, and a pair of beautiful legs that are straight and slender, very eye-catching.

She also put on some make-up and lipstick. She must have been ill. Her chin looked sharper than before, and she was a little more sassy in her sweetness.

It's a little different from the past.

Even before he came to him, her scent was already in the air.

"You're here." He said.

"Where's grandpa?" Ye Fu's eyes only stayed on him for a short while, and then looked at the door with some concern.

"Grandpa is sick."

"is it serious?"

Fu Nancen pondered for a while before replying: "The dean said that he needs to rest more, as he is getting older, his body will inevitably suffer from illness."

"Is Xiao Fu here?" An old voice came from the room.

"Grandpa, it's me, I'm coming in." Ye Fu responded, pushing the door to go in.

"Ye Fu." Fu Nancen grabbed her hand.

Ye Fu struggled subconsciously, avoiding like a snake.

Fu Nancen was also taken aback by her fierce reaction, and he said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, he..."

"I know what to do!" Ye Fu interrupted his hesitation and shook off his hand.

There was a smell of disinfectant in the air.

The white-haired old man of the Fu family was leaning on the back of the bed, with an oxygen tube inserted in his nose, and the medical equipment beside him was beeping.

Seeing this, Ye Fu's eyes instantly turned red.

"Xiao Fu, come to Grandpa quickly." Old Master Fu called her over.

Ye Fu held back the sourness in her nose, tried her best to smile, and walked over.

"Little girl, why haven't I seen you for a while, have you lost so much weight, did Acen bully you?" Mr. Fu held Ye Fu's hand and asked with concern.

"Grandpa, I..." Ye Fu's words about divorce could not be uttered in the smile of grandpa.

"If that kid dares to bully you, just tell grandpa, grandpa will help you teach him a lesson." Mr. Fu glanced at his grandson who was standing behind Ye Fu, and gave him a glare.

"Grandpa, Ye Fu is losing weight." Fu Nancen answered, every time she saw her eat, she ate very little.

"Nonsense, my girl Ye is just in good shape, why lose weight!" Mr. Fu looked at Ye Fu lovingly, "Girl, listen to grandpa, don't lose weight, girls are too thin to look good."

Listening to her grandfather's concerned words, Ye Fu could only nod her head, and every time the words of divorce came to her lips, she was blocked again.

Fu Nancen coughed softly from behind, as if urging her to speak as soon as possible.

"Grandpa, I..."

"Xiaofu, grandpa suddenly wants to eat the fish soup you made earlier." Mr. Fu interrupted her.

"Then I'll make it for you now." Ye Fu had no choice but to say, she will talk about it after Grandpa eats the fish soup.

"Okay, let's go."

Ye Fu got up and walked out the door.

Fu Nancen subconsciously wanted to follow, but was stopped by his grandfather.

"Ah Cen, Grandpa has something to tell you." Mr. Fu motioned to the butler, asked him to push the wheelchair over, and helped him up.

Fu Nancen stepped forward to help and held the old man's arm. He felt very uncomfortable. When he was a child, his grandfather helped him learn to walk. Now it was him who helped him. He really hoped that the day would come as late as possible.

At the signal of his grandfather, Fu Nancen pushed him to the living room, and stopped in front of the wall full of family portraits.

Fu Nancen saw the photo of him and Ye Fu at a glance, it was so conspicuous.

Grandpa looked at the photo of him and his wife, and his eyes were full of memories.

"When your great-grandpa asked me to marry your grandma, I was not happy in every possible way, but in the end we got married. At first I could hide from your grandma, but no matter how late I came home, that lamp would always be there. Light up for me, and there are delicious hot dishes on the table. Every time I suffer setbacks, it is your grandma who will accompany me and never leave. After I left, I realized that I was the one who couldn't leave her." Mr. Fu sighed for a long time, with annoyance and regret in his eyes, "It will be too late to know how to cherish it after losing it.

Fu Nancen listened quietly. When he was born, his grandmother had passed away. This is the only photo of his grandparents together in the family.

Mr. Fu shifted his gaze to the group photo of his grandson and grandson, his expression deep and heavy: "The photo is so beautiful, Xiao Fu and your grandma are very similar, both are good women, they both pay for love no matter the price, but they are also the most pitiful."

Fu Nancen's heart tightened slightly, does it look like it?Grandma loves grandpa deeply, but does Ye Fu really love him?
"Old Zhao, please take down the photo of Ah Cen and Xiao Fu." Mr. Fu ordered.

"Grandpa?" Fu Nancen was a little surprised.

Uncle Zhao called for a servant.

Fu Nancen watched the group photo being carefully taken down by the servants. He felt an uncontrollable feeling in his heart, as if he had lost something suddenly. His thin lips parted slightly, and he almost wanted to tell them not to touch it again.

But soon, his expression was replaced by surprise.

Behind the photo frame was a household registration book.

"Are you surprised?" Mr. Fu took a panoramic view of his grandson's expression.

"Grandpa, this..."

"As long as you really hate Xiaofu, you won't let the group photo stay on the wall, and the household registration book won't remain undiscovered by you."

"I'm just... I'm just afraid that you'll be unhappy." Fu Nancen tried to explain something, but he didn't have enough confidence to speak to Grandpa's piercing eyes.

"Ah Cen, don't embarrass Xiaofu any more. I agree with your divorce." Grandpa Fu threw another bomb into Fu Nancen's heart.

"Grandpa, do you really agree?" This went so smoothly that Fu Nancen was a little unbelievable. He thought that his grandfather was ill this time, and the divorce plan could only be postponed. After all, the doctor told him repeatedly that his grandfather should not be stimulated.

"Yes, I agree. I don't want Miss Ye to be wronged all the time because of grandpa's selfishness." Mr. Fu sighed a long time. When his grandson said that Ye Fu was losing weight, he was very disappointed in his grandson.

Although he is not in Yunshi, how could he not know what happened!
"Marriage is yours. No matter how grandpa interferes, it will be futile. I only hope that you will not be like grandpa. You don't know how to cherish it until you lose it."

"Grandpa, Ye Fu, she..." Fu Nancen wanted to say that Ye Fu would start a new relationship immediately, but he couldn't continue when the words came to his lips.

Uncle Zhao handed over the residence booklet to the old man, and he couldn't help sighing. The servants in the old house really liked Mrs. Young, but it's a pity that this is the end.

"Ah Cen, grandpa can give you the household registration booklet now, but grandpa has one more request." The old man opened the household registration booklet, and there were only two pages of information in it, one was him, the other was Fu Nancen. I don't know if I can wait until the day when my great-grandson registers with me before closing my eyes.

"Grandpa, tell me." Fu Nancen's heart tightened again. Could it be that the divorce is not allowed again?

"After the divorce, you are not allowed to remarry within one year. This is the only requirement of Grandpa."

Fu Nancen was stunned, then why did he marry Tang Fei?
"Grandpa, you know that I want to marry Mayfair..."