Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Things had reached such a stage that Wen Liang tried his best to avoid suspicion with Fu Zheng in the company, but Fu Zheng acted as if nothing had happened and still let Wen Liang come to his office for dinner.

Wen Liang sat down on the sofa, with a table of her favorite food in front of her. Looking at Fu Zheng across from him carefully preparing chopsticks and tableware for her, Wen Liang suddenly felt an impulse in her heart. She really wanted to ask: Do they still have public information? is it possible?

But before he could say anything, Fu Zheng took the initiative and said, "Ah Liang, I've thought about the Internet thing. In fact, I thought about making our relationship public, but after it is made public, the finger will be pointed at Siyi, so that she will be in the circle." You will never have a foothold, or even be ruined, and the popularity of public opinion will not disappear, it will only become more intense, and you will lose control by then..."

"You don't have to say it, I know everything."

The food in my mouth suddenly lost its taste, like chewing wax and was difficult to swallow.

At that moment, a thought suddenly came to Wen Liang's mind, what did she like about him?

Do you like his constant humiliation and deception?

She actually had some hope for him just now.

You are so cheap!

In the office, be quiet.

Fu Zheng pursed his lips and wanted to say something else.

But after a moment of silence, he still didn't say anything. Instead, he frowned and put down his chopsticks, got up and went to the bathroom.

At this time, the cell phone on the table rang.

Wen Liang wanted to take it over to check, but when he thought of something, he took his hand back and pretended not to hear.

The call automatically hung up when no one answered, and the ringing sounded again after two seconds, over and over again.

It rang three times and finally stopped.

When Fu Zheng came back, Wen Liang glanced at him and said, "Someone called you three times. It should be urgent."

Fu Zheng walked to the table, picked up his phone, and asked casually, "Who?"

Wen Liang simply packed up the takeout trash, "I don't know, I didn't read it."

Fu Zheng suddenly thought of something, made a move and glanced at Wen Liang.

After that day, she never touched his phone again.

The call came again.

Fu Zheng saw clearly the caller ID on the screen: Wang Yan.

He hung up the phone and helped Wen Liang clean up.

Wen Liang glanced at him, "Why didn't you answer?"

Fu Zheng remained silent.

The secretary suddenly knocked on the door, "Mr. Fu?"

"Come in."

The secretary pushed open the door and came in, holding a mobile phone in his hand, "Mr. Fu, Miss Wang called me and insisted that you answer the phone, saying that Miss Chu..."

When the secretary saw that Wen Liang was there, her voice suddenly stopped. She looked at Fu Zheng's face again and felt regretful. She hurriedly said, "I'll reply to her right now..."

But, somehow, her cell phone was on speakerphone, and Wang Yan's voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Fu! If you don't want to regret it for the rest of your life, just hang up!"

The air froze for a few seconds.

The secretary's face turned pale and he glanced at Fu Zheng.

Hearing this, Wen Liang guessed that the person who called Fu Zheng just now should also be Wang Yan.

Fortunately, she didn't touch Fu Zheng's cell phone, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain clearly.

She glanced at Fu Zheng and said, "Take it."

It's all like this, why bother pretending to turn a blind eye and try to hide it.

Fu Zheng paused, frowned, took the phone from his secretary, walked to the window, and said in a calm voice, "What's the matter?"

The secretary stood aside cautiously, thinking to himself that Mr. Fu seemed to be afraid of Director Wen...

On the other end of the phone, Wang Yan's voice was anxious, "Mr. Fu, I'm in the hospital now. Please come over as soon as possible. Siyi is very emotional..."

Fu Zheng interrupted her, "Where's the doctor?"

"The doctor can't help it. Siyi is not cooperating with the treatment at all. Mr. Fu, you don't know how she got here these days. Can you just take pity on her?"

"The body is her own. If she doesn't take care of it, she will be the one who suffers in the end. Except for work matters, I will not care about other things and let her take care of herself."

After saying that, Fu Zheng hung up the phone and turned his head. Wen Liang was sitting quietly on the sofa.

After the secretary left, she asked, "Chu Siyi is in the hospital? Why don't you go and take a look?"

"Do you want me to come over?"

Wen Liang felt that this was not a question of whether she wanted it or not, but a question of whether Chu Siyi would give up.

Sure enough, when the two were taking a lunch break in the lounge, Wang Yan called again.

Fu Zheng answered the call in the lounge.

She heard Fu Zheng ask, "Have you used sedatives?"

"I've used it. It's just that I've used it a lot recently, and Siyi's body has developed resistance, so it doesn't have much effect."

"Why don't you find a few more people to hold her down?"

"Siyi has already scratched two doctors..."

"..."

After a moment, Fu Zheng hung up the phone and turned to look at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang sat up, his eyes clear and clear, and he shrugged indifferently, "Go to the hospital?"

Looking into Wen Liang's eyes, Fu Zheng took a breath and explained, "Siyi committed suicide by cutting her wrists..."

His voice became lower and lower, knowing that any explanation at this time would be in vain.

It's just that he can't just watch something happen to Siyi. She can do anything when she gets sick.

"Yes, I know." Wen Liang nodded lightly, "Go ahead."

In fact, she guessed that Chu Siyi was going to jump off the building, but it was quite different.

"We'll go together and we agreed that I won't meet her alone again."

"I'm afraid Miss Chu will be sad if I go..."

Fu Zheng looked at her steadily and did not move.

"Okay." Wen Liang sighed helplessly, put on her shoes and got out of bed, and tidied her clothes.

The two got into a car heading to the hospital.

Wen Liang leaned on the back of her chair and looked at the street scene outside the window. This was a common move she made recently when she and Fu Zheng were in the car together.

It was quiet in the car.

Fu Zheng turned to look at her side face, as if he was afraid that she would be angry, he held her hand in his palm, and gently rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand, with some kind of comforting emotion. He didn't know whether it was warmth or coolness that comforted her. he himself.

The two arrived at the hospital and went directly to Chu Siyi's ward.

Wang Yan was comforting Chu Siyi in Chu Siyi's ward. Besides her, there were two doctors standing around who were helpless against Chu Siyi.

Seeing Fu Zheng at the door, a happy smile appeared on her face, "Mr. Fu, you finally..."

Halfway through her words, the smile on Wang Yan's face stopped suddenly, and her expression cracked for a moment - she saw the warmth behind Fu Zheng.

After a moment, she immediately returned to normal, "Mr. Fu, please come and see Siyi. She has a lot of blood on her hands. She refuses to bandage her and won't let the doctor get close to her..."

The doctor automatically stood aside, moved his position, and said, "It's better to calm down the patient as soon as possible. Her wound has been bleeding and needs to be stitched up quickly."

"let me try."

Fu Zheng looked over and saw Chu Siyi huddled in the corner of the hospital bed. Her eyes were black and her complexion was sallow. She was thin and haggard. Her hair was disheveled. Her arms were clasping her knees in a posture of resistance. There were bright red blood stains on the hospital clothes and sheets. ,shocking.

Looking at this scene, Wen Liang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed secretly, let alone Fu Zheng?

Wen Liang's eyes fell on Fu Zheng, and she saw his black eyes flash slightly.

She didn't believe that her ex-girlfriend, the woman she truly loved, had become like this because of her, and Fu Zheng was not moved in his heart.

Fu Zheng took a step forward, and Chu Siyi instantly trembled all over, like a hedgehog, alert and shouted in a high voice, "Don't come here!"

Fu Zheng paused for a moment, then gently sat down next to him and said, "Siyi, it's me."

Hearing the voice, Chu Siyi trembled, raised her head in disbelief, and looked at Fu Zheng in front of her, with trembling lips, tears in her eyes, and a hoarse voice, "Zheng, is it really you?"

"it's me."

"Have you come to see me?" Chu Siyi slowly stretched out her hand and gently touched Fu Zheng's cheek, but Fu Zheng frowned and dodged it slightly.

A trace of resentment flashed across Chu Siyi's face, and it disappeared quickly, and then she cried, "...Azheng, you finally came to see me!"