Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad
Chapter 157
Chapter 157
Chu Ci sobbed for a while, then took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, and when she looked up, Fu Heng was standing in front of her at some point.
She stopped crying immediately, Fu Heng stared at her for a long time without saying a word.
Finally, he snorted softly, squinted his eyes, and said with a cold expression, "Chu Ci, are you wronged?"
Chu Ci's shoulders trembled, she bit her lips tightly and did not speak.
It was quite aggrieved to think about it, this man's temper is uncertain, and there are too many things in his heart, presumably she will not be able to see through it in her whole life.
She sniffed, and her face was stained with tears, reflecting white light in the light.
She looks weak and helpless like this.
Fu Heng admitted that he was soft-hearted for a second or two, but he quickly recovered his heart without a trace of warmth, bent slightly, and asked again: "Do you feel wronged by marrying me?
Aggrieved?
Chu Ci asked herself in her heart.
It's quite embarrassing.
Why can he help Wenxin run around and give Wenxin a sense of dependence.
She can't associate with Shen Mubai.
Regret?
She is so tired now, she really wants to break free from this binding net and escape.
Fu Heng's heart sank to the bottom bit by bit, the temperature in his eyes faded bit by bit,
So, now she feels wronged to marry him, doesn't she?
Because she was not allowed to associate with Shen Mubai, did she start to regret this marriage?
He suddenly felt that he was a complete fool for giving so much affection for nothing.
Why is the love?
Chu Ci wiped her tears with paper, and looked at him mockingly: "No, after all, I married you for money, and the marriage was not for love, so I shouldn't have any opinion on what you want me to do."
She said angry words, but after Fu Heng heard the sentence of marrying him for money, his whole mind lost his mind.
Not only is he a fool, he's even pathetic.
Perhaps it was only because he was rich that he could keep her.
Thinking of this, his heart twisted in uncontrollable pain, and after a moment of shortness of breath, Fu Heng's face gradually returned to calm.
His eyes were cold, and he stared at Chu Ci's tear-stained face: "Yes, you only married me because of money. Since you are so self-aware, you should understand that I spent so much money to marry you. I didn't ask you to sing against me."
He said calmly and coldly: "In the end, I am your benefactor. It's fine if you are not grateful, but you still confront me everywhere." ?"
Chu Ci stared at him with wide eyes, seemingly in disbelief.
Suddenly, he remembered so many heart-wrenching words he said before, and the anger in his heart was ignited for a moment, and Chu Ci breathed out quickly: "Did I force you to marry me?
Fu Heng was obviously taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect her to ask this question.
why?
Because he wanted to firmly control the company in his own hands and didn't want to distribute the shares to others, he made a deal with the old man.
Or because he knew that the person he was going to marry was Chu Ci, so he didn't object so much.
Or maybe both.
Marrying a woman I know, who I have been attracted to, and who I don't hate very much, can hold the shares firmly in my own hands. Probably there is no better thing in the world than this!
Chu Ci glanced at his somewhat indifferent face, "Actually, with your personality, if you don't want to do something, no matter how much you are forced, you won't go back and do it!"
She smiled, a little warm, "So, I'm curious now, why did you agree?"
Her expression became more and more calm, but her heart also became colder and colder, "I didn't ask before, I thought it was nothing important, but I married you for money, I can't confidently think that you married me because you like me , even if you met me a long time ago, but it’s been so many years, it’s not hard to forget, right, so I want to hear your answer.”
Fu Heng stared at her deeply, but didn't speak for a while.
Chu Ci also looked at her, her lips opened and closed: "Did you want to marry Wen Xin at first, but you couldn't, so you feel that you are the same as anyone else?"
"No." Fu Heng reacted quickly this time, "It's not because of her."
Chu Ci calmed down a bit: "What's the reason for that?"
Then she looked at Fu Heng's deep expression and shook her head: "Forget it, I won't ask."
Immediately, she stood up and was about to go upstairs, but before going upstairs, she suddenly turned her head and said in a tired tone: "Sometimes, I really feel that I am very tired."
After speaking, she walked upstairs without looking back.
…………
Because she was too sleepy and tired, Chu Ci took a shower, then fell asleep on the bed.
She thought that when people are extremely tired, the warmth of the quilt is what people desire most.
She had to go to work in the morning, so she set the alarm and got ready.
But when he opened his eyes, he found that his side was empty.
Chu Ci didn't know if he didn't come to sleep last night or if he had left early.
She didn't think much about it, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then got dressed and left the bedroom.
But as soon as he went downstairs, he saw a few empty wine bottles on the coffee table in the living room.
She frowned, walked over and found Fu Heng lying on the sofa, half asleep and half drunk, reeking of alcohol.
Chu Ci's frown deepened. He didn't go to bed yesterday, but just sat here drinking?
She walked over, stretched out her hand and pushed Fu Heng.
After pushing it again, he didn't respond, a panic flashed in Chu Ci's heart, so she squatted down and called out cautiously: "Fu Heng?"
Fu Heng fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt someone calling his name, he moved his eyelids, and then saw a blurry figure standing in front of his eyes.
He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and opened them after a while to realize that it was already dawn.
With a splitting headache, Fu Heng sat up, pressed the center of his eyebrows, suppressed his headache and asked, "What time is it?"
Chu Ci glanced at the time: "Seven twenty."
Fu Heng sat on the sofa, he didn't come back to his senses, he frowned: "Okay."
Then he wanted to stand up, but the sharp pain in his head forced him to sit down again.
Chu Ci tightened her delicate eyebrows: "It's all right!"
She glanced at the empty wine bottle on the table, and said angrily, "You drank yesterday, and you still drink so much?"
"Yes!"
Fu Heng's voice was extremely hoarse, and now his complexion was flushed strangely, probably because he had a low-grade fever.
Chu Ci looked at his indifferent look, and pursed her lips: "I don't know if you have a bad stomach, but you still drink so much wine?"
"I know!"
Another lukewarm tone.
As if he really didn't care.
Chu Ci felt that she was really worrying blindly. She glanced at Fu Heng's face, and then she felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "Do you have a fever?"
His face was flushed, and his lips were still a little pale.
Fu Heng sat on the sofa, bowed his head and did not speak.
Chu Ci stretched out her hand, wanting to feel her warmth, but just as she stretched it out, Fu Heng pushed it away: "I'm fine, you go to work!"
After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the second floor.
Chu Ci stood behind him, looked at him, and felt soft-hearted for a moment, "Do you need me to contact the family doctor?"
"No need." Fu Heng waved his hand: "I will contact you myself."
Then he walked up the stairs to the second floor.
Chu Ci stood there for a few seconds, and finally went out with her bag without saying anything.
After Fu Heng went upstairs, he called Cheng Yuan and told him that he might be late today and that he would speak at the company meeting.
Then he unscrewed the bathroom door and took a bath for himself.
While soaking in the bathtub, he guessed that the woman should have left!
Really heartless.
Being disobedient, disobedient and still so stubborn, what did he like about her?
Fu Heng soaked in the bathtub for a while, then got up and wrapped himself in a bathrobe and left the bathroom.
Now he was burning badly all over his body and had a splitting headache.
Yesterday, I drank a lot of wine downstairs by myself and fell asleep on the sofa. I guess I caught a cold.
Fu Heng sat down on the bed, and then prepared to find some cold medicine from the bedside table.
He opened the drawer, rummaged through the medicine box, and picked up a tablet of pills. After seeing the words on it, his eyes suddenly darkened.
…………
After Chu Ci went to the company, she thought that Fu Heng seemed very weak in the morning, but insisted that she was fine.
Most men are good-faced and like to be brave, even if something really happens, they will say it's okay.
She stayed all morning, always feeling uneasy in her heart.At noon, I called Cheng Yuan and asked the president if he was feeling better.
Cheng Yuan was taken aback: "President, he didn't come to the company today?"
"Is he still home?"
"It should be. He called me in the morning and said he would come later. He probably won't be able to come if he is not feeling well."
"Okay, I see." Chu Ci thought for a while and said, "Don't tell your president that I called you."
She is still in a cold war with Fu Heng in essence, and she made a good show in the morning, but the man didn't appreciate it.
"Why?" Cheng Yuan is an honest child who is devoted to work and doesn't understand the twists and turns.
"Just don't say it."
"All right!"
Chu Ci hung up the phone, thinking that there was still Aunt Lin at home anyway, so nothing would happen.
But even so, she still felt a little uneasy, so she asked her boss for leave to go home.
Although it is not the first time to ask for leave, it is still a bit embarrassing.
Fortunately, the boss didn't say anything, so he agreed directly.
Chu Ci packed up her things and was about to go home, when the phone on the table started ringing.
It was a phone number that had been saved in the memo, the number of the warm manager Su Mei.
The warm agent called her?
She picked it up, and a warm voice came from there.
"Are you free? I want to talk to you."
"I'm busy."
"It's about Lu Xiang!"
(End of this chapter)
Chu Ci sobbed for a while, then took out a tissue to wipe away her tears, and when she looked up, Fu Heng was standing in front of her at some point.
She stopped crying immediately, Fu Heng stared at her for a long time without saying a word.
Finally, he snorted softly, squinted his eyes, and said with a cold expression, "Chu Ci, are you wronged?"
Chu Ci's shoulders trembled, she bit her lips tightly and did not speak.
It was quite aggrieved to think about it, this man's temper is uncertain, and there are too many things in his heart, presumably she will not be able to see through it in her whole life.
She sniffed, and her face was stained with tears, reflecting white light in the light.
She looks weak and helpless like this.
Fu Heng admitted that he was soft-hearted for a second or two, but he quickly recovered his heart without a trace of warmth, bent slightly, and asked again: "Do you feel wronged by marrying me?
Aggrieved?
Chu Ci asked herself in her heart.
It's quite embarrassing.
Why can he help Wenxin run around and give Wenxin a sense of dependence.
She can't associate with Shen Mubai.
Regret?
She is so tired now, she really wants to break free from this binding net and escape.
Fu Heng's heart sank to the bottom bit by bit, the temperature in his eyes faded bit by bit,
So, now she feels wronged to marry him, doesn't she?
Because she was not allowed to associate with Shen Mubai, did she start to regret this marriage?
He suddenly felt that he was a complete fool for giving so much affection for nothing.
Why is the love?
Chu Ci wiped her tears with paper, and looked at him mockingly: "No, after all, I married you for money, and the marriage was not for love, so I shouldn't have any opinion on what you want me to do."
She said angry words, but after Fu Heng heard the sentence of marrying him for money, his whole mind lost his mind.
Not only is he a fool, he's even pathetic.
Perhaps it was only because he was rich that he could keep her.
Thinking of this, his heart twisted in uncontrollable pain, and after a moment of shortness of breath, Fu Heng's face gradually returned to calm.
His eyes were cold, and he stared at Chu Ci's tear-stained face: "Yes, you only married me because of money. Since you are so self-aware, you should understand that I spent so much money to marry you. I didn't ask you to sing against me."
He said calmly and coldly: "In the end, I am your benefactor. It's fine if you are not grateful, but you still confront me everywhere." ?"
Chu Ci stared at him with wide eyes, seemingly in disbelief.
Suddenly, he remembered so many heart-wrenching words he said before, and the anger in his heart was ignited for a moment, and Chu Ci breathed out quickly: "Did I force you to marry me?
Fu Heng was obviously taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect her to ask this question.
why?
Because he wanted to firmly control the company in his own hands and didn't want to distribute the shares to others, he made a deal with the old man.
Or because he knew that the person he was going to marry was Chu Ci, so he didn't object so much.
Or maybe both.
Marrying a woman I know, who I have been attracted to, and who I don't hate very much, can hold the shares firmly in my own hands. Probably there is no better thing in the world than this!
Chu Ci glanced at his somewhat indifferent face, "Actually, with your personality, if you don't want to do something, no matter how much you are forced, you won't go back and do it!"
She smiled, a little warm, "So, I'm curious now, why did you agree?"
Her expression became more and more calm, but her heart also became colder and colder, "I didn't ask before, I thought it was nothing important, but I married you for money, I can't confidently think that you married me because you like me , even if you met me a long time ago, but it’s been so many years, it’s not hard to forget, right, so I want to hear your answer.”
Fu Heng stared at her deeply, but didn't speak for a while.
Chu Ci also looked at her, her lips opened and closed: "Did you want to marry Wen Xin at first, but you couldn't, so you feel that you are the same as anyone else?"
"No." Fu Heng reacted quickly this time, "It's not because of her."
Chu Ci calmed down a bit: "What's the reason for that?"
Then she looked at Fu Heng's deep expression and shook her head: "Forget it, I won't ask."
Immediately, she stood up and was about to go upstairs, but before going upstairs, she suddenly turned her head and said in a tired tone: "Sometimes, I really feel that I am very tired."
After speaking, she walked upstairs without looking back.
…………
Because she was too sleepy and tired, Chu Ci took a shower, then fell asleep on the bed.
She thought that when people are extremely tired, the warmth of the quilt is what people desire most.
She had to go to work in the morning, so she set the alarm and got ready.
But when he opened his eyes, he found that his side was empty.
Chu Ci didn't know if he didn't come to sleep last night or if he had left early.
She didn't think much about it, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then got dressed and left the bedroom.
But as soon as he went downstairs, he saw a few empty wine bottles on the coffee table in the living room.
She frowned, walked over and found Fu Heng lying on the sofa, half asleep and half drunk, reeking of alcohol.
Chu Ci's frown deepened. He didn't go to bed yesterday, but just sat here drinking?
She walked over, stretched out her hand and pushed Fu Heng.
After pushing it again, he didn't respond, a panic flashed in Chu Ci's heart, so she squatted down and called out cautiously: "Fu Heng?"
Fu Heng fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt someone calling his name, he moved his eyelids, and then saw a blurry figure standing in front of his eyes.
He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and opened them after a while to realize that it was already dawn.
With a splitting headache, Fu Heng sat up, pressed the center of his eyebrows, suppressed his headache and asked, "What time is it?"
Chu Ci glanced at the time: "Seven twenty."
Fu Heng sat on the sofa, he didn't come back to his senses, he frowned: "Okay."
Then he wanted to stand up, but the sharp pain in his head forced him to sit down again.
Chu Ci tightened her delicate eyebrows: "It's all right!"
She glanced at the empty wine bottle on the table, and said angrily, "You drank yesterday, and you still drink so much?"
"Yes!"
Fu Heng's voice was extremely hoarse, and now his complexion was flushed strangely, probably because he had a low-grade fever.
Chu Ci looked at his indifferent look, and pursed her lips: "I don't know if you have a bad stomach, but you still drink so much wine?"
"I know!"
Another lukewarm tone.
As if he really didn't care.
Chu Ci felt that she was really worrying blindly. She glanced at Fu Heng's face, and then she felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "Do you have a fever?"
His face was flushed, and his lips were still a little pale.
Fu Heng sat on the sofa, bowed his head and did not speak.
Chu Ci stretched out her hand, wanting to feel her warmth, but just as she stretched it out, Fu Heng pushed it away: "I'm fine, you go to work!"
After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the second floor.
Chu Ci stood behind him, looked at him, and felt soft-hearted for a moment, "Do you need me to contact the family doctor?"
"No need." Fu Heng waved his hand: "I will contact you myself."
Then he walked up the stairs to the second floor.
Chu Ci stood there for a few seconds, and finally went out with her bag without saying anything.
After Fu Heng went upstairs, he called Cheng Yuan and told him that he might be late today and that he would speak at the company meeting.
Then he unscrewed the bathroom door and took a bath for himself.
While soaking in the bathtub, he guessed that the woman should have left!
Really heartless.
Being disobedient, disobedient and still so stubborn, what did he like about her?
Fu Heng soaked in the bathtub for a while, then got up and wrapped himself in a bathrobe and left the bathroom.
Now he was burning badly all over his body and had a splitting headache.
Yesterday, I drank a lot of wine downstairs by myself and fell asleep on the sofa. I guess I caught a cold.
Fu Heng sat down on the bed, and then prepared to find some cold medicine from the bedside table.
He opened the drawer, rummaged through the medicine box, and picked up a tablet of pills. After seeing the words on it, his eyes suddenly darkened.
…………
After Chu Ci went to the company, she thought that Fu Heng seemed very weak in the morning, but insisted that she was fine.
Most men are good-faced and like to be brave, even if something really happens, they will say it's okay.
She stayed all morning, always feeling uneasy in her heart.At noon, I called Cheng Yuan and asked the president if he was feeling better.
Cheng Yuan was taken aback: "President, he didn't come to the company today?"
"Is he still home?"
"It should be. He called me in the morning and said he would come later. He probably won't be able to come if he is not feeling well."
"Okay, I see." Chu Ci thought for a while and said, "Don't tell your president that I called you."
She is still in a cold war with Fu Heng in essence, and she made a good show in the morning, but the man didn't appreciate it.
"Why?" Cheng Yuan is an honest child who is devoted to work and doesn't understand the twists and turns.
"Just don't say it."
"All right!"
Chu Ci hung up the phone, thinking that there was still Aunt Lin at home anyway, so nothing would happen.
But even so, she still felt a little uneasy, so she asked her boss for leave to go home.
Although it is not the first time to ask for leave, it is still a bit embarrassing.
Fortunately, the boss didn't say anything, so he agreed directly.
Chu Ci packed up her things and was about to go home, when the phone on the table started ringing.
It was a phone number that had been saved in the memo, the number of the warm manager Su Mei.
The warm agent called her?
She picked it up, and a warm voice came from there.
"Are you free? I want to talk to you."
"I'm busy."
"It's about Lu Xiang!"
(End of this chapter)
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