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

When I got closer, I saw that his clothes were soaked all over, and his hair was sticking to his forehead, dripping with water.

Fu Zheng glanced at the umbrella in her hand, but didn't take it. He looked at Wen Liang steadily, "Thank you, Liang. I'm very happy that you can come, but I can't take it."

Under the dim light, he opened his mouth and the cold air drifted away.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes, stepped forward and forced the umbrella into Fu Zheng's hand, "Take it! Go back to the car."

As soon as she let go, the umbrella fell to the ground.

Wen Liang's expression changed, he looked at the umbrella on the ground and stared at Fu Zheng, "Don't forget it! If you want to get caught in the rain, please move to another place, but not downstairs in my house, lest something happens and I take the blame."

"Okay, I'll go outside the community."

Wen Liang: "..."

He turned around and walked outside.

Drenched in rain.

In the rain curtain, his back was still upright, but it was a little more silent and lonely.

Wen Liang felt a surge of anger in his heart, turned around and walked upstairs.

He didn't appreciate it even if I gave him an umbrella.

He can stand wherever he likes!

She doesn't care!

After walking a few steps, Wen Liang stopped again, bit his lower lip, turned around and looked at Fu Zheng's back, and said angrily, "Fu Zheng, are you mentally ill!"

Fu Zheng stopped and turned to look at her.

Across the rain curtain.

He said with long eyebrows, "A Liang, I don't know why you believe so firmly, but I just want you to know that I did not help Fu Yue shirk responsibility. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe the police. Before the investigation results come out, , you can’t just sentence me to death.”

"I'm not giving you a death sentence, you can leave." Wen Liang blinked.

The case has not been pronounced yet, although the judge has already drafted the verdict.

When the investigation results come out and are handed over to the procuratorate, it will be the time when the verdict is officially announced.

"Really? Since there isn't, can I go up?"

Fu Zheng took a few steps back, looked into her eyes, and followed her words.

Wen Liang paused and realized that he wanted to go to her home.

"No," Wen Liang looked at the umbrella on the ground, "Go back quickly."

Fu Zheng pulled the corners of his lips and smiled bitterly, "Why not? You just lied to me, right? In your heart, I am the most untrustworthy person. I know that everything is my fault and I broke my promise. Too many times, promises have become cheap..."

Wen Liang felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.

It always feels like tea.

But the way she looked at Fu Zheng was so sincere.

Could it be that she is over-hearted?

"It's okay if you don't believe me. I've made things difficult for you." Fu Zheng said again, "Go up, I'll be back in a moment."

Wen Liang looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Wen Liang pursed her lips, "You didn't lie to me?"

"No."

"Then... I went back?"

"Ah."

Wen Liang hesitated again and again, then turned around and entered the unit building.

Watching her back disappear through the door, Fu Zheng closed his eyes and stood motionless.

Suddenly, footsteps approached.

Fu Zheng opened his eyes and saw Wen Liang appearing in front of him again.

Facing his doubtful eyes, Wen Liang picked up the umbrella on the ground without changing his expression, "Do you want it? Don't you want me to take it back?"

"No, I'll go back as soon as you go up."

"Then I took it."

Wen Liang carried the extra umbrella into the lobby of the unit building.

Fu Zheng looked at her back, his eyes narrowed slightly and his lips tightened.

"boom--"

The deafening thunder resounded through the sky, accompanied by lightning that tore the sky apart, illuminating the surrounding area in an instant.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sound is like the thunder of war drums and the galloping of thousands of horses.

His figure became increasingly blurry in the rain.

Ten minutes later, Wen Liang appeared in Fu Zheng's sight again.

She came to him angrily, gritting her teeth, "Don't you want to go back?!"

Fu Zheng was startled, "Why did you come down again?"

Wen Liang looked at him angrily, glared at him, turned around and left without saying anything.

She didn't go up just now and stayed in the hall just to see if he could leave.

Sure enough, he never left.

If she went up directly, would he have to stand here all night?

Wen Liang thought that Fu Zheng's purpose in doing this was to make her soften her heart, so he succeeded.

Fu Zheng was stunned.

After taking two steps, Wen Liang paused, turned around and stared at him, "Aren't you going up?"

After saying that, she didn't look at him and continued walking to the unit building.

Fu Zheng's lips curled up slightly and he followed up.

Wen Liang walked into the elevator first, glanced at Fu Zheng behind him, and rolled his eyes silently.

In the elevator, water kept dripping from his body, and a small puddle soon accumulated.

"A-Liang, you are willing to give me a chance, right?"

Wen Liang didn't answer and frowned, "Tang Tang has already rested. When you enter the door later, please be gentler and go directly to my room. Don't stay in the living room. Do you understand?"

"Ah."

Fu Zheng was very satisfied to be able to enter the palace.

This is something he got by putting on his face.

The elevator stopped, Wen Liang came to the door, put on slippers, and entered the password.

Fu Zheng looked at her as if she were a thief, with a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

Wen Liang looked at Fu Zheng, made a "shush" gesture, gently opened the door, and shook his head at Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng entered quietly and walked directly towards Wen Liang's room.

After the warmth and coolness stopped, he gently closed the door and quickly returned to the room.

Before closing the door to her room, she looked back and took a breath.

From the front door to the door of the room, the ground was dripping and covered with water stains.

It came from Fu Zheng.

Wen Liang turned around and glared at Fu Zheng, "Take off your clothes and I'll drag them to the ground."

After saying that, she closed the door and went to the bathroom to get a mop.

Wen Liang had just finished mopping the water stains on the floor and put the mop back quickly. At this moment, the door next to her opened.

Tang Shishi came out of the room with a water glass and was stunned for a moment, "A Liang, did you mop the floor?"

Wen Liang nodded and pointed casually, "Yes, I just saw it was a little dirty there."

Tang Shishi walked to the warm room, "By the way, lend me your makeup remover. I just realized that I forgot to bring my makeup remover back."

Seeing that she had touched the door handle, Wen Liang was shocked, "Wait!"

Tang Shishi paused, then turned to look at Wen Liang, "What's wrong? You reacted so loudly, as if there was a wild man hiding in the room."

"...I just remembered that I seem to have run out of makeup remover. Why don't you use my dual-purpose facial cleanser, which is on the sink." Wen Liang said with a smile as if nothing had happened.

"also."

Tang Shishi turned towards the bathroom.

Wen Liang breathed an almost invisible sigh of relief.

She put the mop back and was about to go back to her room.

Suddenly, I heard Tang Shishi say again, "Ah Liang, why are your trouser legs wet?"

Wen Liang looked down and saw that his trouser legs were splashed with rain.

"You didn't just feel soft and went downstairs, right?" Tang Shishi raised her eyebrows and gave Wen Liang a meaningful look, "Let me see if Fu Zheng is still here."

She went to the window and looked down.

Can't see anything.

"No, I accidentally got it wet when I was rinsing the mop just now." Wen Liang thought in a hurry, "How could I be soft-hearted?"

"Maybe, don't forget, you are happy..."

Wen Liang immediately interrupted her, "Aren't you going to get some water? There is no hot water in the thermos bottle. Go and boil some."

"Oh." Tang Shishi turned to the kitchen to get a kettle.

Wen Liang immediately went back to the room and locked the door.