The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie did not reply to her words.

In his opinion, Jiang Wanning's current situation is very bad.

She seems to have lost interest in everything, and treats her condition indifferently, which is a very dangerous situation.

The man glanced at his watch: "Go and change your clothes, and I'll take you out for dinner."

"I'm not going out."

"Don't you eat lunch?"

Jiang Wanning looked at him and smiled, his eyes also overflowed with brilliance: "I'll cook for you, can I?"

"Too much trouble."

"No trouble, Ariel, I like to pay for you, even if it's just a meal. If I want to eat out, I won't let you come to my house."

For some reason, Fu Chenlie feels that Jiang Wanning's mental state is not normal now.

He finally nodded: "Then you cook."

"En." After responding, Jiang Wanning got up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen.

The man watched her enter the kitchen, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After the other party connected, some unexpected voices came over: "Why did you contact me suddenly? Are you sick?"

"No, it's Wan Ning. She's had lung cancer for two years. She's been very negative lately. The house is a mess, and she doesn't know how to tidy herself up. She seems to have no interest in anything. Have you ever encountered such a patient? What should I do?"

"This situation may be because I can't see the hope of life, and I started to give up on myself."

Fu Chenlie raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows: "How to solve it?"

"Let the person she is interested in accompany her to do something interesting, let her see hope, and feel that there are still people in this world who are worthy of nostalgia. It should be much better. But, aren't you married? Why do you still care about your ex? What about your girlfriend? Miss Wen won't mind? "

"Just ask."

There was a very faint smile: "But the person Jiang Wanning is interested in should be you, right? Are you going to betray your wife for her?"

"It's serious."

"When necessary, find a psychiatrist to intervene on Jiang Wanning's mind. Some medicines can also play a certain auxiliary role."

Fu Chenlie responded with a "hmm".

Not long after, Jiang Wanning came out of the kitchen and called him to eat.

In the restaurant, two people sat opposite each other.

Jiang Wanning served him the meal and handed him the tableware with his own hands, but when he was about to take the first bite, he said suddenly: "A Lie, do you really not like me at all?"

The man stopped and raised his eyes to look at her.

Her almond eyes were full of anticipation.

Fu Chenlie really wanted to say "yes" like countless times before, but his rationality reminded him that the woman in front of him might become more negative and self-defeating because of his casual words.

In the end, he smiled very lightly, and said in a persuasive way: "Wan Ning, you are my savior. I have always remembered and am grateful for these years. You take good care of your illness and live an active life. I will always regard you as a friend ,do you know?"

Jiang Wanning nodded: "Do you really treat me as a friend?"

"of course."

"But I like you, I want to be Mrs. Fu, Ariel, is that okay?"

The man's face changed slightly.

Even if he wants Jiang Wanning to be positive and optimistic, there is a bottom line. Obviously, this question cannot be answered vaguely.

Fu Chenlie solemnly reminded: "I already have Mrs. Fu."

Jiang Wanning first smiled, then her eyes turned red again, and she spoke with a strong nasal voice, extremely wronged: "But you can get a divorce."

His face was a bit ugly, his hands holding the chopsticks tightened a little bit, and his joints turned white.

She looked at the silent man, tears fell down, and she cried, "Ariel, I don't want to live anymore."