Being urged to get married, she got married with the heir of a wealthy family in seconds

After a while, Jiang Fanghua appeared at the bathroom door with guilt in his eyes and looked at Yan Luoman quietly.

Yan Luoman smiled at him and said, "Your sister and I have already discussed it. I want to tell her the conditions."

Jiang Fanghua opened his thin lips slightly, with disbelief in his eyes.

Perhaps in Jiang Fanghua's heart, Yan Luoman is a person who would rather break than yield, and she should not compromise to the temptation of money.

But Yan Luoman has changed. She now has the motivation to make money.

She wants to make a lot of money and make all those who regret not strangling her continue to regret it and regret their previous attitude towards her.

She also wants to make a lot of money so that she can have a say instead of being bossed around.

"Sister-in-law!" Lu Zehao had already put on his coat, and was still holding the coat that Yan Luoman left in the private room.

Yan Luoman's lips were dark, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Thank you."

Lu Zehao seemed to have lost his drunkenness after all this commotion. His clear black and white peach blossom eyes flickered as he looked at Yan Luoman, unwillingly asking, "Are you going to let Jiang Ling go?"

Yan Luoman supported himself on the ground with one hand, put on Jiang Ling's coat, zipped it up, and said, "Didn't you just accept Ling Xiancheng's benefits?"

"I am me and you are you. One of us wants money and the other wants justice!" He was filled with righteous indignation.

Yan Luoman took the coat from his hand again and held it in her arms. It seemed that she had no intention of returning Jiang Ling's coat to Jiang Ling.

"I want money too. Justice should be left to those who are capable!"

Yan Luoman walked out of the private room.

Jiang Fanghua moved sideways to make way for Yan Luoman.

Lu Zehao followed Yan Luoman and smiled: "I earned a car for free. If there is such a good thing next time, remember to call me, sister-in-law!"

Yan Luoman smiled, but did not forget the fear she had just felt.

The reason why she wore Jiang Ling's coat was simply because Jiang Ling's coat was long and could hide her messy appearance.

Lu Zehao chattered all the way, which helped to dispel a lot of Yan Luoman's lingering fear.

He left only after sending Yan Luoman home.

Yan Luoman opened the door and was about to turn on the light when she saw a figure on the sofa. She was so frightened that her whole body froze and she forgot to scream.

The brain works quickly in an instant.

After a moment, she closed her eyes, groped in the dark, pretending to be blind, turned around and was about to go out, muttering: "My key..."

"come over."

Fu Sichen's low voice sounded.

Yan Luoman was stunned, thinking that she had heard wrongly. She forgot to open her eyes and stretched her neck towards Fu Sichen and asked, "Can you say it again?"

Fu Sichen repeated: "I asked you to come over."

Yan Luoman then opened his eyes and turned his head to stare at the dark figure in a daze.

The moonlight tonight was not very bright, and Yan Luoman could not see his face clearly, but the familiar figure made her feel wronged instantly, and her nose, eyes and mouth all felt sore.

She stared at him motionlessly.

Fu Sichen seemed impatient and stood up and walked over.

He stopped very close to her, lowered his head and stared at her, and said lightly: "Do you want to stay?"

Yan Luoman was overwhelmed by his momentum and her legs became weak. She leaned against the wall and pressed the switch with her back.

The light instantly illuminated the entire room.

Something flashed in Fu Sichen's eyes, but Yan Luoman didn't catch it.

His eyes were cold, and he asked again: "Do you still want to stay?"

It turned out that he wanted to force her to leave City A.

Is that why you got divorced?

Yan Luoman's fingers trembled uncontrollably, and she had a perverse desire to hug him at this moment.

She stared at him blankly. The moment she opened her mouth, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but droop. Her eyes were instantly filled with tears. Deep down in her heart, she wanted to tell him about the grievances she had encountered today, but when the words came to her lips, she said, "It's none of your business..."

As soon as she finished speaking, tears began to fall.

The strength built up over more than a month seemed to collapse at this moment.

He just looked at her quietly.

Yan Luoman didn't wait for any response from him. She lowered her head, raised her hands, buried her face deep in her palms, and slowly slid down the wall.

The lights went out again.

Fu Sichen leaned over and picked her up.

She didn't struggle.

He put her on the bed, knelt on one knee beside her, looked down at her, and said in a calm voice: "I'll leave a bodyguard for you, and you will be responsible for paying her salary."

After saying that, he was leaving.

Yan Luoman grabbed his hand reflexively.

Fu Sichen stopped and didn't move forward.

She silently suppressed her grievances and asked in a nasal voice, "Did you divorce me to protect me?"

"Not at all."

When Yan Luoman heard the answer she wanted, a smile appeared on her face, and stars twinkled in her eyes. She held him tighter: "Then what's the reason?"

There was anticipation in her voice.

"You're in my way."

Yan Luoman's eyes dimmed instantly, and he loosened his grip on the hand he was holding.

She knew very well that one would only feel that something was a nuisance if one did not like it, just like when Fu Sinian once interrupted her paper-cutting and she felt that he was a nuisance. At that time she did not like him, so she felt that he was annoying.

She slowly pulled the quilt up to her nose and said sullenly, "I didn't ask you to control me."

Fu Sichen took two steps and then paused, "Do you really think that Lu Zehao's appearance there was a coincidence?"

His voice finally had emotion.

Yan Luoman turned over, facing away from him, and said disdainfully: "Jiang Fanghua is a gentleman."

Indeed, Yan Luoman dared to drink recklessly at that drinking party because she trusted Jiang Fanghua. She did not trust the wrong person. At least Jiang Fanghua did not take advantage of her.

Fu Sichen sneered, "But what about you?"

Yan Luoman froze.

It turned out that Jiang Ling and the others were right. Since Fu Sichen knew her situation clearly at that time, perhaps the boss hidden behind the White Bird Club was Fu Sichen.

The two were silent for a long time. Yan Luoman's voice was a little weak and he changed the subject: "Jiang Ling knows that you are Fu Sichen."

Fu Sichen paused slightly.

Yan Luoman noticed the stiffness in his body, so she sat up and held his hand again.

At this moment, his originally warm palms instantly turned cold.

Perhaps Yan Luoman guessed correctly, Ling Xiancheng stabbed Fu Sichen in the back.

Fu Sichen didn't speak for a long time.

Yan Luoman tightened his cold palms, looked up at the back of his head, and said, "Last time, Jiang Ling and the others wanted me to trick Fu Zining into saying that they wanted Fu Sichen to come back and take charge of Fu's company, but today they clearly know that you are Fu Sichen. What exactly do they want to do to you?"

After a long time, Fu Sichen chuckled, as if he had just come to his senses. He silently broke free from Yan Luoman's hand and walked away.

Yan Luoman propped herself up, grabbed his wrist again, and asked him softly, "Are you sad?"

Fu Sichen's voice was dry: "It has nothing to do with you."

Yan Luoman put away her pity for him. He was Fu Sichen, not Fu Sinian who needed her pity. She slowly let go of Fu Sichen's wrist and sat back on the bed silently.