After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

After talking about this point, Fu Siyan didn't speak again.

It's not that he can't afford to wait for these three days.

It's best for Wen Ying to figure it out, and he doesn't want to stir up rumors that the Wen and Fu families are at odds. After all, there are many projects that are still in progress, and if there is any disturbance, the impact will be bad.

"Then I won't disturb your rest, let's go first."

Wen Ying forced a smile on her shoulders, put on her bag, and was about to leave.

"Wait." The man suddenly stopped her in a deep voice.

"Ok?"

Wen Ying stopped walking, her eyes were full of joy.

Fu Siyan pointed to the thermos pot on the end of the bed, and said in a cold tone, "Take it away."

Wen Ying's face turned pale.

The expression that had been tense for a long time finally couldn't hide it.

She lowered her head slightly, hiding her distorted eyes, and said in a sobbing voice: "Si Yan, you...why are you so cruel to me?"

She clenched her hands tightly.

I hate it!

Obviously, for the past five years, she has been by his side every step of the way.

She gave him the greatest support, giving unconditionally.

In the end, he didn't even want to drink a bowl of soup.

She boiled this soup for eight hours.

But he would rather drink the soup made by a little nurse than hers.

All because of the woman who came back from the dead...

How attractive is a widow who has had a child with another man.

Make him so obsessed!

Do not have a pretty face.

Just be so shameless, seduce men everywhere!

Wen Ying clenched her fists tightly, lowered her eyes and lowered her head. From the perspective of others, she could only see her being sad.

I can't tell that her heart is twisted and hideous at this moment.

Fu Siyan said with a blank expression: "You should know, if I had known that you had such thoughts, the Wen family and the Fu family would not have any follow-up cooperation."

Wen Ying's expression froze for a second, and she said with tears in her eyes, "Si Yan, are you kidding me? Isn't our cooperation possible because of the deep friendship between our two families?"

She always thought that the deepened cooperation between the two companies was a sign of Fu Siyan letting go.

It was these cooperations that made her willing to be lonely and forbearing, willing to wait for him silently for five years.

Facing the crying woman, Fu Siyan's patience was exhausted to the extreme.

Except for things related to Mingxi that could make him hold back his temper, everything else was annoying.

He raised his eyes, his emotionless eyes fell on Wen Ying's face, and the words he uttered did not have a trace of warmth:

"Wen Ying, there is no difference between these projects for your Wen family and for any company with qualified qualifications. To the Fu family, this does not mean that your family is special or privileged."

"In other words, this person can be you or someone else, understand?"

Fu Siyan was determined not to save face for her, and his simple and neat words slapped Wen Ying's face sorely.

But he didn't do it out of disgust or any personal malice.

It's just that he has always been very indifferent to women.

Except for Mingxi, there was no woman who could arouse his various emotions.

He ignored Wen Ying's red and white complexion, and said in a low voice: "In this situation, it is obvious that you are no longer suitable to be Fu's vice president. You should resign within a week."

Wen Ying's eyes darkened, and her mind went blank.

In an instant.

She seems to have lost everything.

Her sustenance, her fantasy, and this long-lasting love.

Was broken up mercilessly by this man.

Her whole body was stiff, with tears streaming down her face, crying and shaking her head, "Si Yan, I don't believe it! I don't believe you will be so cruel to me. I have been with you for five years, and I have been with you for five years." Beside, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Have we ever been alone?" Fu Siyan's words made Wen Ying's lips turn pale.

"If you count the trivial things like visiting me with my mother, submitting documents in the office, and sharing the same car for attending events as companionship, then Zhou Mu has been with me for ten years. Should I also give him one?" Confession?"

The man's clear logic instantly dismantled the woman's crazy fantasy.

That's right.

Everything is Wen Ying's imagination.

These are at best the daily life of an assistant, but she imagines these as indispensable companionship.

More crazy, more addicted.

She thought she was an irreplaceable existence for this man.

The reality is that she has never been special in the eyes of men.

Fu Siyan checked the time, worried that Ming Xi would think about it after a long time, and didn't want to talk to her any more.

Words without warmth: "You can go."

The pride that Wen Ying has maintained for a long time feels like being stepped on the soles of her feet.

In an instant, her face turned pale, suffocated, sad, and out of breath.

She clutched the thermos pot and rushed out of the ward quickly, completely disregarding her image, crying while running, and almost bumped into Mingxi who was carrying the soup.

She managed to hide in time, but Mingxi's soup was still scattered all over the floor, and her feet were burned.

Wen Ying blurred her red eyes, and said to Ming Xi in a vicious voice, "Are you blind?"

Turn around and leave.

But Ming Xi grabbed her.

She looked at Wen Ying with no fear on her face, "Apologize."

He hit someone and beat him up.

After being angry for so long, a short-sighted little nurse would pull her to apologize.

Wen Ying took off her gentle disguise and became angry, unable to suppress it at all.

"What are you!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Before the slap fell, the wrists were tightly gripped by a pair of big iron-like palms.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Fu Siyan's iron-blooded and ruthless handsome face.

Then—

"Oh!"

Wen Ying was thrown out.

Sitting down in the hallway.

She looked at the man above in disbelief, for an unknown nurse to treat her like this.

Fu Siyan didn't even look at her, his eyes were all on Mingxi's reddish fingers, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Are you burnt?"

Wen Ying had never heard that distressed tone, nor had Wen Ying seen the gentle demeanor.

She was shocked.

I even forgot to cry.

She always thought that a man's indifference was in nature.

You can find out by comparing...

It turned out that she had never enjoyed his love.

Mingxi shook her head, her fingers weren't burnt red, but the casserole was a bit heavy and red from exhaustion.

But she hasn't forgotten to ask the woman to apologize.

She said in a hesitant tone, "Don't even think about leaving if you don't apologize!"

It was the 'Shiquan Dabu Soup' that she carefully prepared for Fu Siyan, which was full of chili noodles.

Now it's all knocked over by this woman.

He beat her back and turned around to scold her.

Wen Ying had already stood up by herself.

When there are people outside, she will not show her pitiful side, and she must maintain her superior personality.

She stared at the nurse with black-rimmed glasses in front of her, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Wen Ying resumed her kind and generous personality and apologized quickly.

Afterwards, she looked at Fu Siyan and smiled again: "Siyan, it's a good thing you stopped me just now, otherwise I almost accidentally hurt this young lady."

Mingxi was simply shocked by Wen Ying's ability to unravel.

Fu Siyan just said 'stop'? ?

That loud noise hurt her even hearing it.

Wen Ying apologized and said so again, Fu Siyan no longer pursued it.

He looked at Mingxi and said softly, "Come in."

Then, he turned around and entered the ward.

Wen Ying watched the two walk in one after the other.

Finally found out what was wrong.

It's the shoes on the nurse's feet.

It seems to be Odin's custom-made model, which is very expensive, and it is definitely not affordable for a nurse.

Coupled with the man's demeanor and tone just now, a name is ready to come out.

Wen Ying suddenly calmed down.

Her incomparably pure love for this man for so many years was finally forced to this step of using tricks on him.

Turning the corner, Wen Ying's cell phone rang.

After she picked it up, she said, "Miss, Lin Xuewei's trace has been found."