She accidentally entered a wealthy family, and her husband got jealous every day after a flash marri

Su Mo thought, the tip of his heart seemed to be stabbed by thin knives, and the pain spread like a tide.

She cried so hard that she could barely make a sound.

Fu Yanming saw a woman showing such a sad side for the first time, and suddenly felt a little at a loss.

Will she also think of him in these years?

Is she crying so sadly, is she just pretending, or does she... have some true feelings for him?

Fu Yanming couldn't tell for a moment whether Su Mo was showing his true feelings or just acting on occasion.

Just listening to her crying made him feel faintly uncomfortable.

Su Mo cried, choked on the water in the bathtub, and started coughing again.

"Su Mo..."

Fu Yanming's brows furrowed for a moment, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward and pat Su Mo on the back.

As soon as he reached the bathtub, the woman suddenly shouted: "Ye Chen, are you there?"

Fu Yanming's footsteps suddenly stopped.

His slightly improved expression turned cloudy in an instant.

Su Mo didn't know why she suddenly called Ye Chen's name. Maybe it was when she was at her lowest in recent years, and Ye Chen had always been by her side.

She has formed a habit subconsciously.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Fu Yanming froze on the spot, staring condescendingly at the woman below him, the emotion in his eyes was sarcastic to the extreme.

Even if it's just an act for the occasion, wouldn't she be willing to act for a while longer?

Even when he wanted to believe that she had had feelings for him, she suddenly gave him a blow on the head.

The veins on Fu Yanming's forehead bulged, and the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, suppressing the disappointment in his heart.

Su Mo struggled to get up from the bathtub. She was confused and couldn't see who was in front of her, so she reached out and pulled Fu Yanming's trousers in mid-air.

Fu Yanming lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's pale fingers holding his clothes without any reaction.

Su Mo frowned and said, "Ye Chen, please help me, I'm so dizzy..."

There was no response from the person in front of him.

Su Mo said again: "Ye Chen, you——"

"Su Mo!"

Fu Yanming couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand and grabbed Su Mo's chin, forcing her to look at him: "Open your eyes and see clearly who I am."

The distance got closer in an instant, and Su Mo's breathing was stagnant for a second.

She opened her pupils in confusion, and after trying hard to look for a few seconds, her heart suddenly sank.

"Fu... President Fu."

Suddenly looking into Fu Yanming's long, narrow and deep eyes, Su Mo's mind became clearer.

It turned out that she was not dreaming.

It’s really Fu Yanming.

Fu Yanming stared deeply at the woman in front of him and laughed in anger.

She muttered so many names, but only recognized who he was at the last moment.

Su Mo didn't understand why Fu Yanming was smiling, but his smile looked particularly lonely in her eyes.

She suddenly felt sad.

"Mr. Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Yanming laughed mockingly: "Didn't you perform well just now? Why are you so unfamiliar now and calling me Mr. Fu?"

Su Mo was stunned.

Fu Yanming endured his heartache and asked, "Su Mo, can't you even do the trick? Then why were you crying just now? Are you trying to pretend to be pitiful to win my sympathy?"

Su Mo bit her lip tightly and looked at Fu Yanming from a very close distance. She could clearly see the man's red eyes.

The sour feeling in her heart became even stronger.

The emotions that had been suppressed for many years suddenly collapsed, and the reason was completely shattered at this moment.

Su Mo couldn't help but hugged Fu Yanming. She hugged the man's waist tightly and felt the warm breath coming from her ears. She was extremely moved: "Fu Yanming, it's really you..."