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Xia Huahuo tried to enter the password and successfully unlocked it when her birthday came up.

Her hands paused. If she continued to read, there would really be no turning back.

But is she really willing to pretend to be deaf and mute and share her husband with another woman?

The heart that was so excited when thinking of Fu Shuyan finally became cold. She was already twenty-eight years old. She once thought that the couple would spend many more decades in the future, but now it seems that there is no future.

Xia Huahuo looked at the chat records of Fu Shuyan flirting with that woman on WeChat like a masochist. The woman's name was Song Qing, and she was Fu Shuyan's secretary. Looking forward, Fu Shuyan had been secretly dating her for about a year and a half.

Xia Huahuo saved the screenshot of the content and sent it to herself. Then she cleared the record. After collecting all the evidence, she turned around and her whole body trembled.

Fu Shuyan stood at the door of the bathroom, his expression dark and unreadable: "...What are you doing?"

Xia Huahuo wanted to explain, but she suddenly realized that she was not the one who did the wrong thing. Why was she so nervous?

"Didn't you see everything?" Xia Huahuo said lightly. This nonchalant look instantly stung Fu Shuyan's eyes. He suppressed his anger and said, "Huahuo, give me your phone."

Xia Huahuo looked at Fu Shuyan sarcastically, with a sneer on his lips: "Get a divorce."

"...I don't agree." Fu Shuyan's face changed drastically, and he no longer looked as calm as before in the company: "We can't get divorced."

"Can it be that it's not your decision?" Xia Huahuo touched her eyebrows tiredly, "Whether we want to get together and part ways or wait for the court summons, you can decide for yourself."

Fu Shuyan reached out and grabbed Xia Huahuo, who was about to turn around, "Why can't you give me another chance?"

"Then why did you do that?" Xia Huahuo laughed and burst into tears: "Fu Shuyan, you have been entangled with other women for more than a year, and now you come to ask me why I can't give you another chance?"

Embarrassment flashed across Fu Shuyan's eyes. He subconsciously exerted force and realized when he heard Xia Huahuo's pained voice, "Hua Huo... we still have so many things we want to do in the future that we haven't done yet..."

"Stop struggling." Xia Huahuo raised her head and said with tears streaming down her face: "We have no future for a long time... ever since you cheated."

Fu Shuyan was stunned, and unconsciously let go of his hand. He finally realized what he was looking at, "No... I don't agree! This is only the tenth year, and we obviously still have many ten years left."

"You can't help it anymore in the eighth year." Xia Huahuo threw her clothes into the suitcase and said sarcastically: "Actually, we haven't even had ten years."

Fu Shuyan wanted to stop Xia Huahuo from leaving, but when his eyes met Xia Huahuo's bright and determined eyes, he was defeated and silently stepped aside.

"If you think about it again, I will break up with Song Qing. Let's not get divorced, okay?"

Before the door closed, Fu Shuyan's last words reached Xia Huahuo's ears.

Natsu Hanabi pulled up her suitcase and walked to the elevator without hesitation.

But when she dragged her suitcase to the gate of the community, the faint moonlight shone on her body, and emotions such as grievance, sadness, and pain swept through her heart, and she finally couldn't help but break down and cry.

Behind her is the home where she has stayed for six years. She and Fu Shuyan have moved in together since graduating from college. They have obviously spent so many difficult times together and withstood the disapproval and pressure from their family, but they have always managed to survive everything. It gets better and better when it falls apart.

Xia Huahuo cried so hard that she didn't even notice the person coming next to her.

"Natsu...Hanabi?!" A familiar man's voice came from the side. Just as Xia Huahuo was about to scold him and leave, the man stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

The man's voice was a bit tight and green, "Whoever made you unhappy...I'm going to help you vent your anger."

Xia Huahuo struggled for a while without pushing the man away. She raised her head with tears in her eyes and saw a familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face.

Xia Huahuo came back to her senses and murmured: "Fu Shuyan..."

"Yes, I'm here." 'Fu Shuyan' was wearing a high school uniform, the tips of his ears were red, and his voice was clean and bright.

Xia Huahuo was in a state of confusion, why did Fu Shuyan come out to look for her? Did he think he would forgive him by pretending to be a high school student?

Thinking of this, Xia Huahuo didn't know where she got the strength to push Fu Shuyan away and said coldly: "Stay away from me."

'Fu Shuyan' was stunned, his eyes showed a bit of sadness and grievance, but his eyes were more worried about Xia Huahuo, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

'Fu Shuyan' took a few steps back and said cautiously: "Is this far enough?"

Xia Huahuo twitched the corner of her mouth and said no more.

'Fu Shuyan' When Xia Huahuo acquiesced, he followed Xia Huahuo with a troubled expression.

Only then did he realize that Xia Hanabi in front of him was dressed very maturely, and her short shoulder-length hair had turned into large waves that reached her waist.

It was completely different from the Natsu Hanabi in his impression. The Natsu Hanabi in his impression was pure and sweet, but the Natsu Hanabi in front of him was mature and beautiful... But no matter what Natsu Hanabi looked like, he could recognize it immediately.

'Fu Shuyan' stared at Xia Huahuo's back intently: No matter what kind of Xia Huahuo she is, she is so beautiful...

It was so beautiful that he couldn't help but hold it in his hands, and couldn't bear to see her show any sadness.

Xia Huahuo was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the overly fiery gaze behind her. She turned around and said in a dumb voice: "Don't follow me."

There was a cry in her voice, which made Fu Shuyan's heart tighten, "Hanabi... don't get mad at me, okay? I won't hug you without your consent next time."

Xia Huahuo paused, and then turned back stiffly, "Do you think I'm angry about this?"

"No, no, no... there is also the person who made you angry." The boy awkwardly tried to please the girl he liked, "If you are willing to tell me."

Xia Huahuo finally realized why the boy in front of her seemed familiar yet strange at the same time. It was not because Fu Shuyan made her feel completely different after his cheating, but because the last time she saw the boy in front of her was ten years ago.

"...Fu Shuyan." Xia Huahuo raised the corners of her lips, but her red eyes burst into tears, "You are Fu Shuyan..."

"Yes, I am Fu Shuyan." 'Fu Shuyan' stammered: "You may not believe it... but I may have been here ten years ago."

'Fu Shuyan' held up his mobile phone. It was a very old model, with several large characters displayed on the yellow screen, "X, month, x, 20XX."

"I don't know where I am, I can only wander around here...and then I saw you." 'Fu Shuyan' said anxiously: "So can you tell me why you ran out with your suitcase at night? You were arrested Driven away?!”

"No." Xia Huahuo shook her head, her voice filled with grievances that she didn't even notice, "It's me who wants to divorce you."

divorce! ? Before 'Fu Shuyan' had time to be happy that he would marry Xia Huahuo, he heard the news that Xia Huahuo was divorcing him.

"Why, why?" 'Fu Shuyan' asked weakly.

"Because you cheated." Xia Huahuo shook her phone, "Want to see evidence of your cheating?"

'Fu Shuyan' looked pale and lowered his head, "No need."

Now he wants to beat himself to death ten years later. He married his sweetheart and still cheated on her? !