Ding Yu's scalp suddenly numbed, so he decided to keep quiet.

Fu Nanzhou's eyebrows also sank slightly, "Xixi, can we not bring guns and sticks?"

Lu Xi turned her face away. She couldn't control her anger until she calmed down.

Fu Nanzhou held her hand and said, "Don't be angry, let's go home and eat hot pot, okay? Hot pot is the best season in winter."

Lu Xi whispered, "You saw Fu Xizhou pressing against me, and you weren't angry?"

"Angry." Fu Nanzhou was very sure.

"Then you didn't suspect that I had an affair with him?" Lu Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone became a little sarcastic. "You misunderstood when you saw Brother Qin hugging me before."

Fu Nanzhou sighed, "I was careless before and was blinded by jealousy."

"Why aren't you fainting now? Aren't you jealous enough?" Lu Xi was deliberately looking for trouble.

Fu Nanzhou was startled, then frowned and smiled bitterly, "No, I'm trying my best to control myself. I said I would believe you. It must be Fu Xizhou who deliberately provoked me."

Lu Xi curled her lips, "That's more like what people say."

Fu Nanzhou: “…”

Are all pregnant women emotionally unstable and bear grudges?

Ding Yu was almost hurt from holding it in. This was the first time he saw President Fu willing to suffer a loss.

Fu Nanzhou glared at Ding Yu and put his big hand on Lu Xi's belly, "Why isn't the baby moving? I saw your friends say that the fetal movement was very strong."

Lu Xi replied directly and bluntly: "Because she doesn't like you, so she doesn't like to move."

Fu Nanzhou was helpless, "Xixi."

"I'm serious. You've made her mother angry. My daughter will definitely be unhappy. I'm telling you, don't mess with me in the future, or I'll talk to you in such a bad tone every day."

Fu Nanzhou nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Mrs. Fu is right. I will be careful with my words and actions in the future and will never make the same mistake again."

He now has only one principle: his wife is the most important thing, and he must not make Lu Xi angry again no matter what.

**

As the Chinese New Year approaches, Lu Xi's company is as busy as ever, because many short dramas have been popular before and the overseas market has responded strongly, so she expanded the scale again, which can be regarded as catching this favorable trend.

Just after getting off work today, she saw Zhuang Yi walking into her office with red eyes.

Lu Xi quickly turned off the sample film, "Yiyi, what's wrong with you?"

"The divorce didn't work out." Zhuang Yi suddenly said angrily, "Jiang Yizhou must have done it on purpose! He had to make it happen on the day we were going to get the divorce certificate! In order to grab this number, I spent 800 yuan to find a scalper! But just when we were about to get the divorce certificate, he was hit by a car!"

Lu Xi asked anxiously: "How is it? Is the injury serious?"

Zhuang Yi curled her lips, "It's quite serious. It seems that his right arm is broken. I haven't gone to see it yet. It was his father who called."

Lu Xi sighed helplessly, "Let's go over and see how he is doing."

Zhuang Yi quickly wiped away her tears, like a chick pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, you are right, we can get divorced later, but human life is more important."

Lu Xi understood her best friend's thoughts better than anyone else. Zhuang Yi came to her with red eyes, not because she was upset about not getting a divorce, but because she wanted to find an excuse to see Jiang Yizhou.

**

hospital.

The atmosphere was solemn.

Jiang Buhui's face looked very ugly, his hands were clenched into fists and placed on his knees, his weathered eyes were wet and red, obviously soaked with tears.

He looked at his son on the hospital bed, and his chest seemed to be on fire. He wanted to suppress it, but ultimately he couldn't hold it back and it exploded completely.

"You are over 30 years old, are you kidding me with your life?! At that speed, I don't believe you couldn't avoid it, how could you hit me?! With your attitude, how can I hand over the company to you?!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yizhou suddenly turned his head, with a hint of sarcasm on his usually gentle face, "You can give it to Tan Xiangjun. Anyway, I am not your only son. Don't you have a daughter?! Aren't you planning to take her back to the Jiang family? You said yourself that you would do your best to compensate her for what you owe her. That's perfect, give the Jiang family to her!"

"You..." Jiang Buhui was suddenly furious. "When did I say that? Besides, even if I really did that, it's understandable! You should know better than me what your mother has done, right?!"

When he said the second half of the sentence, his tone became noticeably colder.

Jiang Yizhou's eyes trembled in disbelief, "You...you know?"

"Of course I know! I never thought that your mother could be such a cruel person! How could she be like this?!"

Jiang Buhui seemed to age instantly. He was shocked, unbelievable, and filled with regret and hatred. He hated himself for marrying a vicious woman, and even more so for letting down a poor woman.

But it was too late to say anything now. Ling Peipei was dead, Tan Ya was dead, and all the women he should hate and compensated were dead! Although he couldn't vent his anger on his son, he could compensate his debt to Tan Jing on his daughter. Was there anything wrong with that?

The atmosphere was tense and Jiang Yizhou was speechless.

At this moment, a knock on the door broke the silence between the two, and Lu Xi and Zhuang Yi walked into the ward holding flowers.

"Brother Jiang, we came to see you." Lu Xi spoke first.

Jiang Yizhou forced a smile and forced himself to get rid of his anger.

Jiang Buhui also stood up and said, "You young people, chat. I have something to go out for a while."

As he said this, he picked up his coat and walked out of the ward.

The atmosphere remained silent. Zhuang Yi glared at Jiang Yizhou fiercely, "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Jiang Yizhou explained very seriously, "Yiyi, I swear, the car accident was indeed an accident. I learned some unknown secrets and lost control of my emotions. But this result is good. At least our marriage is temporarily saved."

"Are you sick? Do you think this is saved? You just want the marriage certificate, right?" Zhuang Yi was so angry that she almost died.

Lu Xi thought of what she had just heard, "Brother Jiang, you just mentioned a secret that no one knows about. Can you tell me about it?"

For some reason, after knowing that there might be something wrong with Rosamund Kwan, she would pay special attention to things related to Rosamund Kwan. It was Rosamund Kwan who gave Ling Peipei first aid on the day she died, so it was hard for her not to think too much about it.

Zhuang Yi also looked at Jiang Yizhou seriously at this time, and thought of the same thing as her best friend, "Is it about Tan Jing? If so, tell us about it."

Jiang Yizhou was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Lu Xi and Zhuang Yi had guessed it.

If Zhuang Yi knew about that, then Nanzhou would definitely know about it soon after, so...

However, after hesitating for a moment, Jiang Yizhou touched his pocket, took out his phone and handed it to Zhuang Yi, "The password is your birthday."

Zhuang Yi's eyes dimmed, "Change it later. We are getting divorced soon, and it is not appropriate to use my birthday as the password."

Jiang Yizhou's throat felt tight and dry.

He doesn't want a divorce.

However, Zhuang Yi no longer bothered about her and Jiang Yizhou. She sat with Lu Xi, her chin resting lightly on Lu Xi's shoulder, and the two best friends were almost touching each other.

After unlocking, a photo popped up on the screen. The words on the yellowed paper were a little blurry, but you could still make out what was written.

Seeing these words, Lu Xi and Zhuang Yi felt a chill down their spines at the same time.

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