The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

These words reached the man's ears, and he felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart.

He grabbed her wrist: "Ran Ran, don't say that."

The latter struggled to withdraw his hand.

However, he tried his best to restrain her.

"Let me go!" Wen Ran said coldly.

Fu Chenlie stared at her deeply and shook his head firmly.

He spoke in an almost begging voice: "Give me a week, and I will take care of all her affairs, and no one will disturb our life, okay?"

Wen Ran sneered, and looked into his eyes as if examining him: "When you said that, you didn't really know what was going on in your mind, did you?"

The latter dodged his eyes: "I... will think of a way."

She smiled softly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Fu, who owns the Fu Group, would one day hesitate and hesitate when doing things. Jiang Wanning is probably the only one who can make you like this."

Saying that, the woman's face turned cold.

In her beautiful almond eyes, there was a fiercer expression than ever before: "I tell you clearly, I want me to believe that you will not abandon me because of her broken promise, unless she dies!"

The man looked ugly.

From his eyes, Wen Ran could see disapproval, his dissatisfaction with her declaring that Jiang Wanning would die.

Ha ha.

She jerked her hand out of his palm and turned to leave.

Fu Chenlie caught up again and blocked her way.

She was bored, looked at him extremely impatiently, and picked the words that men least liked to hear and asked: "Why, do you want to tell me when she will die?"

There was a bit of gentle coaxing in his clear warning voice: "Ran Ran, don't talk to me like that."

Wen Ran's eyes were red.

She turned her face away, feeling really wronged in her heart.

There was silence for two seconds, the woman raised her face, holding back her tears and said word by word: "You said you would take me to see the fireworks, you were the one who said you would accompany me on my birthday last time, and the day Jiang Wanning came back, yes You said you would go home, everything you promised me, but you didn't do it even once!"

Wen Ran shouted hysterically.

Sadness and grievances poured out for a while.

She covered her face with her hands, and after a while, tears wet her palms.

The woman cried out in despair with a crying voice: "I've had enough, I've had enough, I don't want to live the days of worrying about my husband being called away by other women at any time, how scared and walking on thin ice, only I alone know."

Seeing her like this, Fu Chenlie was more suffocated and flustered than ever.

He wanted to be close to her, to hug her, to tell her that he actually wanted to be with her, and he didn't want to care about Jiang Wanning.

But he was afraid.

Afraid that as soon as she gets close to her, she will resist herself more fiercely.

Wen Ran took a deep breath, put down her hands, and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Let me go, let's get a divorce!"

The latter's deep eyes were full of affection.

"I can't bear it," he said.

She laughed and cried.

reluctant to...

What a shame!

He has never been reluctant!

He just said he was reluctant, but every time she was let go, it was always her.

Wen Ran saw through all of this.

She didn't know how Fu Chenlie knew to come to the beach to find her, but she knew that if Fu Chenlie didn't give up, he wouldn't let her go tonight.

The woman met his gaze: "Are you really reluctant?"

"Ah."

"If you call the doctor now and tell the doctor that Jiang Wanning cut her wrists because she doesn't want to live anymore, and you choose to fulfill her instead of saving her, and ask someone to pull out all the infusion tubes on her body, I believe you can't bear me."