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

Chu Siyi threw herself into Fu Zheng's arms with a look of grievance, clutching Fu Zheng's collar tightly and sobbing, "Zheng, I thought you didn't want me! Why did you come here..."

Fu Zheng paused for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand, landed on Chu Siyi's back, and whispered to comfort, "Don't be afraid, it's okay..."

Chu Siyi lay in Fu Zheng's arms and cried uncontrollably.

The talented man and the beautiful woman embraced each other and cried. It was such a sad and beautiful scene...

Wen Liang stood not far away, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.

Feeling uncomfortable? It doesn't seem that uncomfortable.

She had imagined this scene before coming to the hospital.

She thought she would be sad and angry.

But now that I have actually seen it, I feel calmer than I have ever felt before.

"Your wound is still bleeding. Let the doctor take care of it first."

Fu Zheng held Chu Siyi's injured wrist and raised his eyes to signal the doctor to come forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the doctor took a step forward, Chu Siyi crazily shrank behind Fu Zheng, shouting: "I don't want a bandage! I don't want a bandage! Stay away from me!"

The doctor looked at Fu Zheng helplessly.

Fu Zheng frowned, "Siyi, your wound needs to stop bleeding, otherwise you will die!"

With tears in her eyes, Chu Siyi looked at Fu Zheng affectionately, "If I die in your arms, I will be willing to die!"

"No nonsense!" Fu Zheng's face turned cold and he glanced at Wen Liang subconsciously.

The other party just looked at them calmly, with even a smile on his lips, and Fu Zheng felt a sense of panic inexplicably.

"I'm not talking nonsense! I really couldn't bear to leave you. During this period of time, I couldn't eat, drink or sleep. When I closed my eyes, all I could think of was you. If you were given another chance, I would never have chosen to break up with you. I know that you are filial to your grandfather and have to be separated from me. I am willing to use my death to fulfill your filial piety! I am satisfied to die in your arms!" Chu Siyi burst into tears and cried blood every word.

Fu Zheng was focused on Wen Liang, but looked at Chu Siyi calmly, silent for a moment, "Don't think about it, bandage the wound first."

"I don't want a bandage, I don't want it! Without you, I would rather die!"

Fu Zheng's face darkened, "Okay, since you are determined to die, no one can stop you, and I won't stay and waste time."

After saying that, Fu Zheng stood up, turned and left.

Chu Siyi was startled and hurriedly hugged Fu Zheng's arm, crying and begging, "Zheng, no, don't go!"

Fu Zheng stopped and looked at Chu Siyi, "Are you still threatening me with death?"

Chu Siyi shook her head repeatedly, sobbing and raising her hands to wipe the tears on her face. Her face was inadvertently stained with blood, and she was in a mess.

She said in a panic, "I'm not threatening you. I'm just afraid that you will leave after I bandage the wound. I don't want you to leave."

"If you don't bandage it, I'll leave right now."

"I'll bandage it...can't you do it if I bandage it..." Chu Siyi said aggrievedly, wiping her tears.

Fu Zheng glanced at the doctor.

The doctor stepped forward to treat Chu Siyi's wound.

Chu Siyi didn't resist, but she looked a little scared. She huddled in Fu Zheng's arms, holding his arm tightly and refusing to let go.

Seeing the affectionate scene between the two of them, Wen Liang left the ward quietly.

She stood in the corridor, looking through the window at the distant horizon.

Her guess was not wrong.

As long as Chu Siyi is still here, she and Fu Zheng will not be able to live a stable and peaceful life.

She didn't want to live the kind of life where she was always on tenterhooks.

very tired.

Footsteps came from behind.

Wang Yan stood still next to Wen Liang, with a proud smile on her lips, "Miss Wen, did you see it? The relationship between Mr. Fu and Siyi for many years will not be lost forever!"

Wang Yan thought Wen Liang would refute, but she actually nodded in agreement, "You're right."

Wang Yan was stunned, "Since Miss Wen knows, you should also understand that there is no point in stalking. Let go when it's time to let go. At least leave yourself some dignity."

"I think these words should be left to Miss Chu. No matter how deep the relationship is, it cannot be a reason to interfere in other people's marriages. This morning, Shishi thought the news was true and told me, 'I don't want to be friends with my mistress.' , it seems that the old saying is true, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together!”

Wang Yan's expression froze, and she was about to say something when footsteps came from behind.

Fu Zheng came out of the ward and stopped behind Wen Liang, "Let's go."

"Has it been bandaged?" Wen Liang turned around.

"Ah."

Chu Siyi screamed again in the ward, as if she was frightened.

"Mr. Fu, are you no longer with Siyi? She..." Wang Yan wanted to say something more, but fell silent when Fu Zheng's cold eyes met her.

Wen Liang glanced at Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng held her little hand and walked downstairs with her.

Seeing them, the driver hurriedly cut off his cigarette butts and opened the door, "Sir, are you going back to the company?"

"Ah."

The car drove out of the hospital gate, passed the black and yellow speed bump, and was about to enter the main road.

Suddenly, the driver slammed on the brakes.

Suddenly a group of people surrounded the car and blocked the hood of the car. They held the camera in front of the car glass and took pictures. They talked about various questions, hoping that Fu Zheng and Wen Liang would come down and be interviewed.

It's a reporter squatting near the hospital.

Wen Liang stared blankly at the crazy people outside the car.

What a familiar scene.

It's just that the people blocked were replaced by her and Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng looked gloomy and said to the driver, "Drive forward, I can afford to pay!"

The driver's face turned pale, his head was sweating, and he drove the car forward bit by bit.

Mr. Fu could afford to pay, but he was the one driving the car!

If someone is really hurt, I'm afraid there will be another public attack.

The reporters finally found the person involved, so how could they leave? They still crowded around the car, crowding forward as the car moved.

Even if the car windows are closed and no one responds, they put the microphone over and ask questions one after another.

"Mr. Fu, can Miss Wen come down for an interview?"

"Mr. Fu, what do you think of the revelations this morning?"

"What is your specific relationship with Miss Wen?"

"..."

Hospital cars were coming and going, and the horns of vehicles blocked behind them were honking one after another.

Hospital security also rushed over to maintain order.

The driver drove forward slowly, finally tore a hole through the crowd, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away quickly.

How dare reporters sit in traffic jams? Even if they are injured and claim compensation, Fu's legal department is not a vegetarian, and there is nothing they can do if it takes several years. They created public opinion, and their little influence on Fu's stock was only a drop in the bucket. Those big business bosses had more fun than Fu Zheng, and Fu Zheng's bit of rosy news was nothing at all. They should come and go, and they should cooperate.

On the contrary, they might be retaliated against, suffer a secret loss, and have no way to seek help.

……

Already some distance away from the hospital, Fu Zheng's face was still cold.

It was peaceful when they arrived. Not long after they stayed in the hospital, a group of reporters showed up...

The driver breathed a sigh of relief.

His job was saved.

Suddenly, Fu Zheng's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone from the inner pocket of his suit, paused, clicked to hang up, and stuffed the phone back again.

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

"Harassing phone calls."

Wen Liang said nothing.

Within a few minutes, another message alert sounded.

Fu Zheng remained motionless and had no intention of looking.

Wen Liang guessed that it might be Wang Yan or Chu Siyi calling again.

The car drove into the underground garage of Fu's Building and stopped directly in front of the elevator.

Fu Zheng suddenly said, "I have something to deal with. You go up first."

After a warm pause, he opened the car door and said, "Oh."

She closed the door with her backhand and the car drove away slowly.

What he meant by "having something to deal with" was to go see Chu Siyi, right?

He obviously couldn't let go and still wanted to act in front of her, so why didn't he just stay in the hospital?