On the day of divorce, the richest man got married in a flash marriage, and his ex-husband begged to

Su Qing sneered: "How did you coax him into sleeping with you before? Just do the same thing again."

Lin Qingwan's heart skipped a beat and she didn't quite understand what it meant.

"Did you take medicine?" Lin Qingwan suddenly hesitated. They didn't do anything at all that day.

Su Qing said with a smile: "Aren't you Bo Ting's savior now? With this, what else can't be done?"

Lin Qingwan suddenly understood everything.

On the hospital bed, Su Qing now only regretted that she couldn't do anything, and couldn't tell those things anymore to threaten Bo Ting.

After Lin Qingwan went out, she looked at the empty corridor and felt filled with hatred.

"If it weren't for Jiang Wanyi, Bo Ting wouldn't have treated me like that. He took away my position as Mrs. Bo, and now he's taking away Bo Ting too. Jiang Wanyi, I won't let you have an easy time..."

Lin Qingwan was seriously injured, but that night, she had someone push her in a wheelchair to Bo Ting's villa.

There was still snow outside, and she couldn't go in. The servant said several times: "Ms. Lin, you should go back. Our husband said earlier that you are not allowed in here."

Lin Qingwan's eyes were red, and she said softly: "Please help me ask Bo Ting. I called his phone, but he didn't answer, so I just said one word to him."

The servant held an umbrella, and the snow began to fall heavily.

Seeing Lin Qingwan waiting here so persistently for half an hour, she could only sigh.

In the study, the servant knocked on the door: "Miss Lin said she didn't want to leave, she said she had to meet her. There is so much snow outside now, and I saw that Miss Lin's head was still wrapped in gauze. It’s quite pitiful.”

Bo Ting opened the curtain and glanced over, just in time to see Lin Qingwan shivering from the cold on the other side of the door. He didn't say anything.

The servant continued: "When it gets dark, my wife will bring the young lady here. It would be bad if she saw her."

Bo Ting was silent for a moment and ordered someone to prepare an umbrella.

The servant thought Bo Ting was going to see Lin Qingwan.

On a snowy night, the sky is misty and bright.

Lin Qingwan was completely frozen.

She saw Bo Ting coming toward her from a distance at a glance, and she was very happy.

Sure enough, Bo Ting will still be moved by her, Bo Ting is here.

Just as Lin Qingwan was overjoyed, Bo Ting held an umbrella and turned around to get into another car.

Lin Qingwan's smile froze instantly.

She had been here for so long that her whole body was going stiff.

Bo Ting came over and didn't even look at her?

"Bo Ting..." Lin Qingwan's voice was filled with tears.

In front of the car, the man's handsome face showed a bit of impatience. He turned his head and stared at Lin Qingwan coldly: "Your life is your own. If you don't cherish it, no one can do anything about it."

"If you don't listen to what I have to say, then I won't leave." Lin Qingwan didn't expect him to be so cruel.

Bo Ting didn't even give Lin Qingwan another chance to speak, and turned around and got in the car.

As the car left, Lin Qingwan felt cold all over.

The nurse advised her: "Ms. Lin, let's go."

Lin Qingwan roared like crazy: "I don't believe it! I must wait for him! I will wait here! Go and take the child!"

At this time, Bo Ting's car stopped downstairs at Jiang Wanyina's house.

He didn't rush up, but waited for a faint light to shine on the horizon before sending a message to Jiang Wanyi: "Are you awake?"

In a few days, he would go abroad to discuss business and wanted Jiang Wanyi to go back and stay for two days.

Jiang Wanyi woke up early and prepared milk powder for the child.

When I saw this news, I couldn't help but frown.

Bo Ting could not save this marriage, and she wanted to divorce Bo Ting.

The closer he got, the more intense her desire for divorce became.

But, how can...

Jiang Wanyi didn't reply in a hurry, Xiaobao cried over there.

She could hear the cries from here.

Jiang Wanyi looked at Xiao Xueqiu sleeping in her arms, handed her over to Aunt Zhang, and went directly over there.

The two sides of the house have been opened. Open the study door and open another door to get through.

When Jiang Wanyi passed by, he saw Xiaobao lying in the man's arms, making a lot of noise.

The little hands kept waving, and they would make a fuss without eating or drinking.

Hearing the sound, Fu Hansheng also turned his head.

Because of what happened last night, the layer of white paper between the two of them was also pierced. Jiang Wanyi could no longer be as unscrupulous as before. Instead, he lowered his head and quickly went over to take Xiaobao over.

The baby was in her hands and soon stopped crying.

She lowered her head, pressed her forehead against Xiaobao, and coaxed: "Xiaobao, stop crying, auntie is here!"

Xiaobao curled his lips and shouted hesitantly: "Mom..."

Because she is still young, she has a milky voice, but her cry is much clearer than that of Little Snowball.

Jiang Wanyi frowned. She didn't know why, but the call of "Mom" made her feel a little sad.

But she corrected: "Auntie, it's auntie!"

Xiaobao: "Mom..."

When Jiang Wanyi said more, Xiaobao held the bottle and drank milk. Occasionally he burped and called Jiang Wanyi: "Mom."

Jiang Wanyi lowered his head, with gentleness between his brows and eyes.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the man beside her. She raised her eyes again and explained: "The kid misunderstood, Mr. Fu, I'm sorry..."

Fu Hansheng lowered his eyes and glanced out the window. Bo Ting's car was waiting for her.

"Ms. Jiang has decided to reconcile with Bo Ting?"

The man's voice was very casual, as if nothing like last night had ever happened.

Jiang Wanyi retorted almost instinctively: "No, I don't want to."

Meeting his eyes, Jiang Wanyi's breath suffocated, and he hurriedly moved away.

Fu Hansheng looked at her like this, walked up to her, and placed his hand with sharp fingers on the child's face. He was teasing the child who had been coaxed by her, and asked her: "Since it's impossible to go with him, then we... "

"Mr. Fu!" Jiang Wanyi stopped what he was about to say: "We can't..."

The man's eyes were silent and steady as always, staring at Jiang Wanyi. After a long time, a low and faint voice sounded: "Is Miss Jiang afraid, or is Miss Jiang uninterested in me?"

Jiang Wanyi's mind went blank because of these words. She turned around with her child in her arms and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I don't mean that to Mr. Fu."

The man behind her curled his lips slightly: "Really? Miss Jiang looked into my eyes and said it again."

Jiang Wanyi frowned and turned to look over.

One glance, and he ran into those deep eyes.

As if he could confuse people's hearts, Fu Hansheng bowed his head and approached her: "When Miss Jiang faces me, does she treat her sincerity as calm as water, and can't make any waves?"

Jiang Wanyi suddenly tensed up nervously.

She couldn't describe what it felt like.

She didn't even dare to look at him, so she looked at each other and hurriedly lowered her head.

In my ears, the man's voice sounded again: "Look at me and answer me, are you really sincere?"

Jiang Wanyi closed her eyes: "No, my heart feels calm!"

She hugged the child and walked towards the study.

As long as you open the door, you can return to yourself.

But as soon as the door was opened, a hand came out from behind and the door was closed.

On the other end, Bo Ting's voice sounded.

He asked Aunt Zhang: "Where is my wife?"

Jiang Wanyi's pupils dilated instantly.

If Bo Ting saw this, she might not be able to explain it clearly.

Just when she turned her head, she saw the man behind her.

She held the child in her arms and faced the door. The man behind her was very restrained and did not press close to her, but his breath fell on the side of her neck, causing a layer of small goosebumps to appear on her fair neck.

Perhaps it is the bad nature of men, who like to trap young children under their bodies. It is a common problem for those in power, who like to watch weak people struggle under their hands.

But in the end, I felt more pity for Jiang Wanyi than those habits.

He lowered his head and rubbed Jiang Wanyi's earlobe with the tip of his nose. Xiaobao had already fallen asleep. Jiang Wanyi's earlobe was white and sparkling, and now it was covered with a layer of blush.

for him.

Jiang Wanyi could not move forward or retreat now. She was holding her child in her arms. She turned to look at Fu Han and said, "Mr. Fu, don't be like this..."

Fu Hansheng looked at her like this and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why didn't you act like this when I was with Bo Ting? Do you know that I have you in my heart and will respond to your requests, so you act like this?"

The voice came from behind, low and cold, and the moist and hot breath brushed past his ears, making Jiang Wanyi's heart beat harder.

There was only faint light in the study, and she was imprisoned by him. When she turned around, Fu Hansheng stepped back a few inches.

The man didn't rush into Jiang Wan's feelings. He was so restrained and ambiguous, seducing her slowly without losing any sense of proportion, which could touch a woman's heart.

Jiang Wanyi has never had any love. The only thing she has is that she likes Bo Ting, and Bo Ting doesn't like her unrequited love, which is equivalent to zero experience.

She didn't know how to respond.

I couldn't say a single word of the clever words I used to say now.

She didn't even dare to raise her head, and she was even more afraid of disturbing the child. If the child started crying, Bo Ting would come over.

Jiang Wanyi had nowhere to escape, but with the child in her arms, she was sure that the man would not do anything, so she only said: "Mr. Fu helped me, and I respect Mr. Fu very much."

"Really?" Fu Han sneered softly: "Only respect? Are you so respectful that you don't dare to look at me?"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the study door.

"Jiang Wanyi?" It's Bo Ting.

Jiang Wanyi's whole body tensed up: "Mr. Fu..."

This time, she almost wanted to cry.

But the man in front of him was not afraid of anything in this situation, and he didn't even know what fear was. He didn't show anything on his face, he was calm and just wanted to hear her answer.

Fu Hansheng saw her panic and helpless, which made his heart soften.

He raised his hand, pressed it on the door, and asked her in a deep voice: "How can I help you if you are like this?"

The hot breath fell on Jiang Wanyi's ears, and her whole body trembled slightly.

The door was knocked again, as if with concern, and Bo Ting's voice was also mixed with doubts: "Jiang Wanyi, are you in there?"

Jiang Wanyi was really anxious this time: "Uncle!"

Before last night, Fu Hansheng was prepared to take his time. After all, he was sure of Jiang Wanyi's thoughts. She stayed with Bo Ting for her daughter.

But the window paper was pierced, and she was already frightened. If she didn't take action in time, I'm afraid next year, this little woman would already be in love with another man, and the husband and wife would be harmonious.

It is very inappropriate for "Mr. Fu" to be so alienated and distant.

Fu Hansheng said calmly: "I am the fourth in the family. Maybe Miss Jiang can call me... fourth brother?"

Such an ambiguous title suddenly distanced the relationship between Jiang Wanyi and Bo Ting.

As for the little uncle, that's Bo Ting's business and has nothing to do with Jiang Wanyi.

From the mentality and source, it has already begun to change, subtly asking her to accept it, allowing her to change in consciousness.

Now he used all the tricks in the shopping mall to manipulate people's hearts without hesitation on Jiang Wanyi, just to win her heart.

Jiang Wanyi's pupils suddenly dilated, and there was a knock on the door behind him, which seemed to hit Jiang Wanyi's heart.

She almost stopped breathing.

Jiang Wanyi reached out and pulled the sleeve of the man in front of him.

Fu Han said in a deep voice: "Call Fourth Brother and I will help you."

Jiang Wanyi regretted that she shouldn't have called him "little uncle". Instead of scaring him, she irritated him.

Looking at the person in front of her at this moment, she had nothing to do with him. If Bo Ting saw him and used it as an excuse, she would never think about getting a divorce.

"Four...fourth brother!"

Jiang Wanyi strained her voice, and when these two words came out of her voice, she was trembling and almost crying.

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly. This call "fourth brother" was the beginning of a change in their relationship.

He let go of Jiang Wanyi, took the child, and took her directly towards him.

Jiang Wanyi still didn't understand what he was going to do.

Fu Hansheng took in her expression and smiled faintly: "If you are willing to call me Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother will naturally help you."

He handed her the clothes that Jiang Wanyi left here last time and showed her the way.

Only then did Jiang Wanyi realize that there was more than one door to go out.

If you go to the other side, you can get to the elevator and avoid everyone.

At this time, Bo Ting looked at the study door, frowning, and then looked at Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang would not tell Bo Ting those things, but she averted her eyes when Bo Ting looked over.

Bo Ting frowned and remembered the message Jiang Mingjie gave him.

He said Jiang Wanyi was raising another man here!

It was only this year that Bo Ting's face suddenly became as dark as water.

"Where's the key? Open this door!"

He had run out of patience.

Aunt Zhang didn't know Mr. Fu's identity, but no matter what his identity was, she felt that Jiang Wanyi had the right to pursue a new life.

Bo Ting was the person she had seen growing up. He was so cruel, and when Jiang Wanyi said divorce several times, he still refused to leave. Jiang Wanyi had no choice but to send Lin Qingwan to his bed, and he still wanted to turn around. Strange Jiang Wanyi.

The initiator of all this is himself, and he still feels that he is the victim...

"Master, you and your wife once signed an agreement, saying that this marriage was only for Miss Lin. Later, it was found out that Miss Lin was pretending to be ill, and the agreement was invalidated. Your wife wanted to divorce you, but you took it seriously. I don’t want to divorce, it’s not fair to my wife…”

"You mean, she does have another man here, right?" Bo Ting's expression became even uglier, and he didn't even give Aunt Zhang a chance to finish her sentence.

Aunt Zhang couldn't help but say: "My wife wants to divorce you. Are you dragging her away for the rest of her life while she spends her whole life with you? Besides, my wife doesn't know how to raise a man!"

As an onlooker, she could tell that Mr. Fu was interested in his wife, but she was not someone like Bo Ting!

There was a chill in Bo Ting's eyes: "So what you mean is that she came to live here because of other men, not because she doesn't want to see Lin Qingwan!"