Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Fu Jincheng became a little interested.

When he was a child, he hung out with the Bai brothers and had a lot of meals at the Bai Mansion. He was watched by the two elders of the Bai family and grew up. They almost treated him as half a son. Now that the elders went south to Shanghai, he went to attend There was naturally no problem with their family dinner.

He was indeed curious about the woman who could make Bai Yuanjing fall in love with her.

"However," Adjutant Fang showed a sad expression again, "A thousand-year-old iron tree like Dean Bai can bloom. Third Master, where is your marriage? If you ask me, you might as well remarry Miss Shen! In the world, marriages come and go, but in the end the original couple is the best."

Fu Jincheng glanced at him coldly, turned around and went into the house to get the documents.

Shen Xiuwan...

He thought about that typical Jiangnan woman, and his expression relaxed for a moment.

In the past, he despised her as the bride of an old acquaintance arranged by his grandfather for him, and he always refused to accept this marriage, but later he discovered that Shen Xiuwan was not that bad.

She can embroider and run a factory, and is an independent and progressive woman.

Start from scratch…

Would she be willing to start over with him?

He had done that to her, how could he ask her to try it again with him now?

However, she once liked him so much, and she must still like him now, right?

Otherwise, why would she have struggled to support the textile factory alone for two years without finding a man to share the burden for her.

Fu Jincheng thought that maybe it would not be difficult to get back together. Maybe if he bowed his head a little, Shen Xiuwan would return to him happily like before.

He returned to the car with the documents and told Adjutant Fang, "We will take a trip to Suzhou on vacation tomorrow."

"Going to Gusu?"

After Adjutant Fang was stunned at first, he was overjoyed.

His third master, this is enlightening!

The next day.

Fu Jincheng drove from Shanghai to Suzhou.

However, when I finally reached the entrance of the alley in my memory, I became hesitant again.

How was he going to speak?

How should she face her mother?

Adjutant Fang suggested: "It's rare for you to come here. It's always a bad idea to be empty-handed. Why not buy some sugar and wine gifts as a meeting gift?"

The two of them quickly returned to the door of Shen's house carrying several boxes of expensive gifts.

Adjutant Fang knocked on the door: "Is Miss Shen at home?"

It was Tingfang who opened the door.

She looked at the two of them for a moment: "Who are you?"

Adjutant Fang introduced with a smile: "This is the third master of the Fu family, the current governor of Shanghai."

"Oh..." Ting Fang said in a long and sinister tone, slammed the door, turned around and ran to find He Biqing, "Old madam, the eldest lady's heartless ex-husband is here!"

Adjutant Fang: "..."

He glanced at Fu Jincheng's face.

Fortunately, he didn't seem angry.

If you ask him to tell you, this little girl was actually right. His third master did let down Miss Shen.

After a while, He Biqing opened the courtyard door.

There was no smile on her face, which was very different from when she first met Fu Jincheng.

She looked at Fu Jincheng warily and had no intention of letting him in: "I heard that the third master has now become the governor of Shanghai. I wonder why you came here? My Awan hasn't come back yet. How about you come back another day? "

Fu Jincheng's eyebrows were as bright as a mountain.

He knew that because of his divorce from Shen Xiuwan, He Biqing was resentful of him and was showing off to him. He can understand He Biqing.

No matter which family's daughter is let down by her husband, the elders will feel heartbroken.

So he said calmly: "I wonder where Wanwan went? Can you let me go in and wait?"

He Biqing choked.

She couldn't tell that Fu Jincheng was quite thick-skinned.

Even though they are divorced, she still calls her daughter "Wanwan". Is "Wanwan" something he can call her?

She smiled but said: "Third Master, you said you divorced Awan, why did you come here today? We are a small family, I am afraid that we cannot tolerate a big Buddha like you."

"I used to be young and energetic, and I made many mistakes." Fu Jincheng said in a gentle voice, "Auntie, I'm not only here to see Wanwan today, but I'm also here to apologize to you."

Under the signal from his eyes, Adjutant Fang was about to enter with the gift in hand.

"Hey!" He Biqing blocked it quickly, and the anger that had been hidden in his heart for many years was brought out, "Why are you like this?! They don't let you in, but you still want to go in! Fu Jincheng, you Fu family's powerful family is so powerful. If you treat Awan like that, why do you come back to her?! Do you know how Awan has been pointed at and poked in the spine in the past two years? It’s so unpleasant to hear people say that she was kicked out of your Fu family She came out! She said she was a shabby shoe you threw away! She laughed at our family for being poor and unworthy of a noble family like yours, and mocked her for not being able to have a son, so she deserves to be abandoned by you!"

Mentioning the past two years, He Biqing couldn't help but blush, secretly feeling sad for Shen Xiuwan.

These words were all what Yu Ma heard the old women talking about while she was washing her clothes.

Usually she didn't dare to mention it in front of Shen Xiuwan for fear of making her sad, so it was only in front of Fu Jincheng that she dared to take advantage of the situation and say a few more words.

Fu Jincheng was silent.

In civilized and open cities like Yanjing and Shanghai, divorced women are often gossiped about.

In a smaller place, the gossip would be even more unpleasant.

But Shen Xiuwan survived.

Not only that, she also opened a textile factory and supported hundreds of female workers like herself who were helpless.

Shen Xiuwan...

How could that woman who always cried to him carry such a heavy burden?

Fu Jincheng found that he seemed to have never really understood his ex-wife.

He Biqing pushed Adjutant Fang out of the threshold: "Go, go, go back where you came from! Our Awan is very well now, and we don't need you to show your attentiveness anymore! Mr. Fu, if you don't disturb her life, I will Amitabha!"

The courtyard door was closed again.

Adjutant Fang carried large and small bags and looked helplessly at Fu Jincheng: "Third Master?"

Fu Jincheng said: "Go to the alley entrance and wait."

There is a stone bridge at the entrance of the alley.

Fu Jincheng was leaning on the stone bridge, lowering his head and gently flicking the lighter. The flame went out clearly, reminding him of the two scented candles that Shen Xiuwan had lit in the room.

He remembered that she carefully decorated the room that day, prepared his favorite beef stew with red wine, and also lit two scented candles inlaid with gold-plated "I love you" in English. She learned foreign language and wanted to show it to him with great interest, but the result He called her a disgrace and told her not to do such things again.

That night, he slept in the study.

Did the candlelight of those two candles burn to the end?

he does not know.

As dusk fell, several hoarse crow calls came from the sky.

At the entrance of the alley, a familiar figure finally appeared.

Fu Jincheng put away the lighter and stood up subconsciously.

Shen Xiuwan stayed in Shanghai for a day and a night, and took the ferry back in the afternoon.

Carrying a bunch of things Bai Yuanjing bought her, she accidentally ran into a deep line of sight.

She was surprised: "Jincheng?" (End of this chapter)