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

The bonfire ended lively, the tourists took a group photo, got back on the bus, and headed home.

And the black car followed them on the way back.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when we got back to the hotel.

The three of them were not sleepy at all. They recalled the aurora in their memories, looked at the photos they had taken, and chatted happily, feeling increasingly excited.

Tang Shishi picked a few photos and posted them on Weibo.

When the news about Wen Liang and Fu Zheng broke out, Tang Shishi helped Wen Liang speak up and argued with netizens, and received a lot of scolding.

Fu Zheng personally clarified that after things turned around, Tang Shishi gained a lot of fans because she stood up for her friend.

Of course, there are also some people who like to make sarcastic remarks and say that Tang Shishi and Wen Liang are not friends at all and are just trying to catch up with each other. Tang Shishi doesn't care about such people.

When she decided to travel, she mentioned it on Weibo, and many fans shared their experiences on Weibo.

When she left Oslo, she shared her experience in Oslo on Weibo, accompanied by carefully selected and photoshopped photos.

This time, Tang poetry published Jiugongge.

The eight surrounding photos are all landscape and aurora photos, and the middle one is a group photo of the three of them under the aurora.

The comments slowly increased.

Some people praise the beauty of the Aurora, some share their travel experiences, and some are envious and jealous.

In the harmonious sound, Tang Shishi suddenly saw a dazzling comment.

"In the middle photo, the one on the left is Ms. Wen, right? You're really a thief. Seeing you speak for her and being scolded by the whole Internet, she just hid behind without saying a word. She probably just used you and didn't care about you at all. As friends, each of these rich people will be smarter than the last."

Tang Shishi still wanted to reply to this person and criticize him, but after thinking about it, she deleted the comment.

But Wen Liang still saw it before deleting it.

The three of them waited until five o'clock before turning off the lights.

In the darkness, Wen Liang lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and reflected on herself carefully.

Why did Tang Shishi dare to reply to those keyboard warriors openly on Weibo? She was chased and scolded in the comments, and the private messages only made it worse. Tang Shishi was not afraid, so why didn't she dare?

Her heart is not as strong as she imagined.

Many times, her plain appearance is an effort to pretend.

She was afraid that Fu Zheng would look down upon her, and she also knew that Fu Zheng never liked people who felt sorry for themselves.

When she was scolded as a third party, even if she couldn't post it on Weibo, she could still hold a press conference or broadcast live to clarify herself.

But she never thought of doing this.

Fu Zheng made her suffer. She was sad, sad, and unwilling to accept it. After that, she swallowed the bitter pill alone, but she never resisted.

Over the years, it has become her habit to strive to follow in Fu Zheng's footsteps and gain his approval.

She was used to pleasing him.

Therefore, even if she was bullied, she did not dare to cry in front of her grandfather, for fear that he would be angry and dislike her.

Therefore, even if she was wronged, she would not dare to clarify on her own initiative, for fear that he would be angry and even more disgusted with her.

Wen Liang must thank her two friends. Without them, it might be really difficult for her to get out.

During those years when she fell in love with Fu Zheng, she lost too much of herself.

Now, she wants to be herself, think about herself wholeheartedly, no longer look at other people's faces, and no longer need to worry about anything.

After tossing and turning, Wen Liang got up in the middle of the night, logged into the Weibo account that he had never logged into since being exposed online, and posted a Weibo message: It’s over.

The accompanying picture is a photo of a divorce certificate.

Hundreds of comments flooded into Weibo in an instant, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

Netizens had already speculated that Fu Zheng was cheating, and this Weibo post almost sealed the deal. In the comment section, some people felt sorry for the heroine, some supported the heroine, some called him a scumbag, and some attacked the female supporting character.

But, these have nothing to do with her.

The moment the Weibo was posted, she felt so relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.

No longer need to worry about making Fu Zheng unhappy, no longer need to worry about the influence on Fu Zheng.

She closed her phone, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

……

Little did she know that Fu Zheng, who was separated by a wall from her, was lying on the bed unable to sleep.

Finally, he took out a piece of warm clothing from the box and held it in his arms.

A few days after he was discharged from the hospital, he moved back to the master bedroom and lay on the big bed where she had slept. Only by smelling her residual body fragrance could he fall asleep lightly.

However, not long after, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone.

Assistant Yang reminded him to read the hot searches on Weibo.

Fu Zheng opened Weibo and saw that the top trending entry was #FuZhengwenliangdivorce.

Clicking in, he saw Wen Liang's Weibo post not long ago.

Fu Zheng's heart felt like he had been punched hard, and he felt a dull pain.

Is she so eager to end the relationship with him and get rid of him?

Is she really interested in that Meng Ce? !

He gripped the sheets tightly to restrain his urge to knock on the door of Wenliang's room, with a dark light shining in his eyes.

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Wen Liang woke up leisurely, and Tang Shishi and Zhu Fan were still asleep.

Wen Liang glanced at the time and did not wake them up. Anyway, it would get dark soon, and there would be nothing much to do in this little time.

When Wen Liang was washing up, Tang Shishi and Zhu Fan faintly woke up in the other two rooms.

It was already three o'clock when they went out after dinner.

The sky began to slowly darken.

As soon as he went out, Wen Liang turned around and saw Lu Yao.

He had just closed the door to the next door and seemed to be going out.

Seeing Wen Liang and the others, he nodded towards Wen Liang and said, "You guys live here too?"

There was no surprise in his eyes.

"You live here too? What a coincidence. Do you want to go out?" Wen Liang asked.

Lu Yao pointed to the next room, "Yes, go out with my friend."

"Have fun playing."

"You too."

Wen Liang and the others first took a brief stroll around the city, visiting Tromso's museums, aquarium, library, pedestrian street, and Arctic Cathedral.

A unique building with a triangular front, the Arctic Cathedral is extremely beautiful at night, and Tang Shishi took many beautiful photos.

At six o'clock, they found a restaurant to have dinner.

Halfway through the meal, Tang Shishi suddenly cursed and pushed the phone over, "A Liang, look."

Wen Liang glanced at it suspiciously, only to see the Weibo interface on the screen. Fu Zheng had registered a personal Weibo and had personal verification. In just twelve hours, he had tens of millions of followers, and the red gold V was shining brightly.

He only posted a Weibo message, seemingly replying to Wen Liang: The road ahead is long but the journey is about to begin.

Tang Shishi took back her phone and said angrily: "What he means by this is that he doesn't want to let go, right? That would be boring."

Wen Liang shook his head, "Maybe you're talking about him and Chu Siyi?"

"Whatever, as long as you stand firm, Ah Liang," Zhu Fan said.

"I see."

Sitting in a secluded seat not far from them, Fu Zheng heard Wen Liang's answer without hesitation, his fingers tightened suddenly, and his heart felt as painful as being pricked by a needle.

She really had no nostalgia at all.