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

"Now, just call him and tell him to break up." Fu Zheng looked at her expressionlessly.

Wen Liang was silent for a few seconds, then moved his fingers with a hesitant expression on his face.

Regarding Meng Ce's love affair, she acted immorally. She originally wanted to break up with Meng Ce face to face, to be more solemn and to appease Meng Ce's emotions.

Breaking up on the phone and in front of Fu Zheng was not part of Wen Liang's plan.

Seeing Wen Liang's silence, Fu Zheng glanced at her, with a sense of pressure that could not be ignored, "Don't want to? If you don't want to, then let me do it."

He took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and pretended to call Meng Ce.

It was easy for him to get Meng Ce's phone number.

Upon seeing this, Wen Liang immediately held his wrist, frowned, and looked at him dissatisfied, with a tense expression and tight lips, "Fu Zheng, don't go too far!"

Fu Zheng raised his eyes, their eyes crossed, his brows slightly raised, his eyes firm and uncompromising, "Too much? I've always been like this, didn't you already know?"

Wen Liang: "..."

This dog man knows how to act rogue!

The two looked at each other, sparks flying, as if they were engaged in a war without gunpowder.

After a few seconds, Wen Liang finally took a step back, lowered his eyes, leaned back on the chair, took out his mobile phone and dialed Meng Ce's number.

"Hands-free." Fu Zheng reminded.

"The dog takes the mouse."

Wen Liang rolled his eyes and clicked on speakerphone.

The call was connected, and Meng Ce's voice came from the other side of the phone, "Sister?"

It was unusually quiet in the car, and a male voice with a faint sense of electricity came out, with an obvious temptation in his tone, which was particularly clear.

Wen Liang hesitated for a moment, "...Meng Ce."

Meng Ce, who was opposite, seemed to notice Wen Liang's emotional change, and his voice suddenly became panicked, "Sister, you...do you want to break up with me?"

"...I'm sorry, Meng Ce, I think we should break up."

"elder sister……"

Wen Liang interrupted him and continued, "You also know that the reason why my last marriage ended in divorce was because my ex-husband and his ex-girlfriend were ambiguous. This incident had a profound impact on me. I thought about it. After a long time, I found that I still couldn’t accept this.”

The ex-husband next to her who was being insinuated glanced at her and lowered his eyes.

Fu Zheng has long understood that he was wrong, but the damage has been done. Now he just wants to get her back and make up for it.

Meng Ce's voice on the other end of the phone was choked with sobs, "...Sister, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"Meng Ce, I don't blame you. I really don't blame you. I know it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself."

After saying that, Wen Liang glared at Fu Zheng fiercely.

Evil capitalists.

There are no morals, only preferences.

If it weren't for him, Meng Ce wouldn't blame himself so much.

Wen Liang was really afraid that Meng Ce would blame himself too much and be under too much pressure to get over this hurdle.

She couldn't tell him the truth.

A few days had passed since that day, and Fu Zheng had already cleaned up.

With Meng Ce's young mind, he was unwilling to start a quarrel. If he didn't tell anyone without evidence, it would be easy for him to get revenge from Fu Zheng. He would still suffer the loss.

It was all because of her that Meng Ce was harmed. She deceived a man whose heart and eyes were full of hers, and now she wants to accuse him.

Wen Liang felt so disgusting.

Fu Zheng touched his nose and looked away.

Meng Ce didn't stalk him, he just blamed himself very much.

Wen Liang comforted Meng Ce for a long time, and then ended the call after he calmed down a bit.

She turned off the screen, put away her phone, and looked at Fu Zheng coolly, "Is this okay?"

"Okay."

Fu Zheng started the car.

"I have done what you said, and I hope you will fulfill your promise and respect my opinion."

Fu Zheng looked ahead and drove seriously.

Respect her opinion?

That depends on what the opinion is.

The two returned to the old house.

Fu Yue's family and his second uncle's family all arrived.

As usual, the whole family will have New Year's Eve dinner together tonight.

However, unlike before, there was one less person at the New Year’s Eve dinner this time.

Wen Liang felt a little sad when he thought about it.

In the living room, Su Qingyun and her second aunt were sitting next to the old lady, chatting together. Fu Yue was sitting on the sofa on the other side, talking to Fu Sheng next to him.

Fu Shifan and Fu Rui were chatting childishly at the table in the restaurant.

Wen Liang greeted them and sat down next to Su Qingyun, "Sister-in-law."

Su Qingyun smiled and nodded.

Her smile was a little forced, as if it was forced out of her.

Looking at her face again, she seemed to be in a bad mood, with a faint greenish black under her eyes.

Wen Liang asked with concern, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Yue glanced at Su Qingyun when he heard this.

Su Qingyun was stunned and smiled at Wen Liang again, "No."

She glanced at Fu Zheng who came in behind Wen Liang, leaned towards Wen Liang, and asked in a low voice, "Have you reconciled with your second brother?"

"No." Wen Liang raised his head and glanced at Fu Zheng.

He sat down next to Fu Sheng, with his long legs crossed and his posture elegant.

The three brothers sat side by side. At a glance, it was clear that Fu Yue and Fu Zheng were the brothers of the eldest family. They looked somewhat similar to Fu Sheng, but Fu Zheng was the exception.

The old lady and the second aunt also looked up.

For some reason, the second aunt started to complain about Fu Sheng, "She's already twenty-seven and she doesn't even have a girlfriend."

Fu Sheng leaned against the back of the sofa, smiled helplessly, and reached out to touch the back of his neck.

The scars from the hot spring resort are still there.

He said, "Mom, don't worry, it's coming soon."

The second aunt looked surprised, "Really? Tell me who it is?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Fu Sheng gave the lie.

After talking for a while, Wen Liang felt bored, said hello to the old lady, and went upstairs.

Not long after staying in the room, there was a knock on the door outside.

Wen Liang stood up and opened the door, and saw Fu Shifan outside.

She looked back and around, then darted into the room like a thief and quickly closed the door.

Wen Liang asked funnyly, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Shifan said seriously, "I'm afraid that grandma will see me."

Wen Liang stopped laughing when she heard this. She lowered her body and hugged her small body, and said in a warm voice, "It's okay, don't be afraid. It's okay if grandma sees it. You can play with whoever you want."

Fu Shifan looked at Wen Liang with big eyes, "But I'm afraid grandma will be angry with me and not want me anymore."

Seeing the little girl looking so transparent, Wen Liang felt heartbroken, "Grandma doesn't want you, and uncle and aunt too."

She said, "Your uncle said that if you want to stay in the country, you must register with him."

"Go to his household registration?" Fu Shifan asked, tilting his head.

"Well, if you register in your uncle's household registration in the name of father and daughter, then you will be your uncle's and aunt's daughter, so don't be afraid, we are all your relatives."

Fu Shifan's eyes lit up, and he threw himself into Wen Liang's arms, almost hitting Wen Liang.

The two of them lay on the bed together, head to head.

Fu Shifan talked coquettishly about playing with her new playmate Fu Rui.

She said, "Xiao Ruirui said he was very unhappy. His parents had a fight and they haven't spoken to each other for many days. His mother also said she wanted to divorce his father."