Marital problems spiral out of control

Cheng Ming walked in from outside. He paused for a moment, then instantly understood.

He's Fu Shishen's assistant, how could he not know what's been going on lately?

He sighed, "Madam, Mr. Fu cares about you. Otherwise, why would he just divorce you now that things have escalated like this? Why drag this out? It proves that Mr. Fu doesn't have that intention."

These words struck Wen Hua's heart, one by one.

But I just listened.

Cheng Ming didn't say much more: "You talk to President Fu. I'll come over later."

After saying that, Cheng Ming wisely left.

"Wen Hua," Fu Shishen suddenly called out, addressing Wen Hua.

"What the media said is not true. It is true that I bought beef noodles, but at the time, an important client came, so I had to go there. After she got pregnant, she became very temperamental and didn't want to come. She insisted on coming, so I had no choice but to ask Cheng Ming to pick her up. After I finished visiting the client, I took her home. On the way, she got into an argument with me and didn't see the oncoming truck. In order to avoid it, the accident happened."

He suppressed his emotions and tried to ease the atmosphere.

Wen Hua just wanted an explanation? He gave it to her!

In that case, she shouldn't be pretentious in front of me.

He had had enough of Wen Hua's sarcastic and unpredictable manner.

"You don't need to explain these things to me." Wen Hua remained indifferent.

After saying that, she turned around and went back to get the divorce papers.

But Fu Shishen was faster, and suddenly pulled Wen Hua back.

"Fu Shishen, let me go, let's talk." Wen Hua came to her senses and said calmly.

Before she could speak, her phone vibrated.

Fu Shishen frowned and glanced at it; Wen Hua saw it too.

It was Zhou Yi calling.

Three months later, she will return to New York and rejoin the team, so there is a lot of preparation work to be done beforehand.

Given the time difference between the two places, if Zhou Yi can't find someone, he'll just call them directly.

"Why did he call you?" As expected, Fu Shishen's expression changed.

"This is my business," Wen Hua said, unusually assertive.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to answer Zhou Yi's call.

That's a man's inherent weakness; seeing his woman eagerly answering another man's call, he feels an intense, visceral discomfort.

"I said you're not allowed to answer!" Fu Shishen warned Wen Hua.

Wen Hua ignored her and turned around: "Senior, you said..."

Then, she looked at Fu Shishen in shock, because her phone had been smashed on the ground.

The call abruptly ended.

Fu Shishen used his uninjured left hand to pull Wen Hua onto the hospital bed.

With the man on top and the woman on the bottom, Wen Hua was completely confined within his sphere of influence.

"Fu Shishen, let go of me! Why did you smash my phone!" Wen Hua was furious.

Without thinking, she began to struggle.

The more she struggled, the more domineering Fu Shishen became.

The difference in strength between men and women is inherent; she is no match for Fu Shishen.

"Mmm—" She was suddenly kissed by Fu Shishen, and all her protests were swallowed up.

Sexual intercourse between husband and wife becomes a way to release sexual desire, and there is no other reason.

She tried her best to accommodate all of Fu Shishen's preferences, but the intimacy that should exist between husband and wife was gone.

Like the most familiar stranger.

She wasn't used to being kissed by Fu Shishen all of a sudden.

It was during this moment of distraction that Fu Shishen seized the opportunity and forcefully took possession of her.

"Hiss..." Fu Shishen's lip was bitten by Wen Hua, and blood flowed out. He suddenly let go of her.

"You're going to bite me?" Fu Shishen's voice instantly turned cold.

His eyes were fixed on Wen Hua: "Wen Hua, don't forget, you're my wife. It's only natural for me to sleep with you."

"Fu Shishen, let me go! You're raping me during our marriage!" she shouted angrily, panting.

Despite her struggles, Wen Hua was unable to escape Fu Shishen's confinement.

During the tug-of-war, her clothes slipped off, and her skin came into contact with the air, causing her to delicately break out in goosebumps.

This person is clearly injured, so why is he still so reckless?

She didn't dare struggle too much, for fear of making his wound worse, and in the end, she would be the one to suffer.

It's as if Fu Shishen gave his best side to Jiang Ruan, while only showing his bad temper to Wen Hua.

She was about to give up, so why was Fu Shishen still bothering her?

Such grievances gradually filled her heart.

"Feeling wronged?" Fu Shishen didn't seem to care about Wen Hua.

His long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles gripped her waist, and she looked at Fu Shishen with a mixture of resistance and fear.

She's pregnant; this will cause problems.

Memories from several years ago flooded back like a tide, and she feared history would repeat itself.

This resistance thoroughly enraged Fu Shishen.

He slumped down, Wen Hua's eyes widened, and her hands gripped the edge of the hospital bed tightly.

The voice that came through her ears was Fu Shishen's gloomy voice: "Wen Hua, during the duration of our marriage, I will not allow you to associate with other men, and I will not allow you to cheat on me."

Wen Hua wanted to escape.

But within his confinement, there was no room for escape.

Various footsteps could be heard outside the ward door, indicating that someone might come in to check on the patient at any moment.

But Fu Shishen was completely unscrupulous.

The imported hospital beds are completely silent.

Anyone with a keen eye could peek inside and see the swaying spring light in the ward, adding a touch of taboo.

Fu Shishen is domineering and unreasonable.

Her stomach began to ache in waves, and the pain caused fine beads of sweat to appear on her forehead.

His knuckles were white as he gripped the headboard tightly.

Feeling wronged, scared, and nervous all rushed over her, and she couldn't hold back; large tears fell from her eyes.

"No..." Wen Hua pleaded with Fu Shishen.

"What, are you going to remain chaste for Zhou Yi?" Fu Shishen's anger flared, and he didn't care about anything else. "Tell me, when did you get in touch with Zhou Yi?"

He pinched Wen Hua's chin, half-forcing her to look at him.

Then he saw that her face was covered in tears.

Over the years, Wen Hua has never cried in front of Fu Shishen.

Even though she suffered all sorts of grievances in the Fu family, she always had a smile on her face in front of him and never brought those emotions to him.

On the contrary, I have never cared about any of her emotions.

Over the years, many things have become taken for granted.

The only time Wen Hua cried was five years ago when that child was lost.

He couldn't truly understand the pain of losing a child, after all, it was just an embryo.

But she cried so hard she could barely breathe, and at that moment she felt annoyed.

However, Wen Hua quickly concealed her emotions and did not continue to reveal them in front of him.

Fu Shishen felt that it was probably because of Wen Hua's personality that he kept her for so long.

It's an extremely selfish thought of men.

He coaxed Jiang Ruan outside, but he didn't want to have to put up with Wen Hua's attitude when he got home.

Now, Wen Hua is crying, and her crying still annoys Fu Shishen.

But within this restlessness, there was a subtle hint of an unusual emotion.

"Wen Hua, you're just a spoilsport," Fu Shishen said in a low voice.

"Fu Shishen, you bastard!" Wen Hua shouted angrily.

"So what? I'm warning you, don't let me know that Zhou Yi is in contact with you again, or you'll face the consequences." He was warning Wen Hua.

Wen Hua, sweating profusely, asked arrogantly, "Then what about you and Jiang Ruan? Were you cheating on me during our marriage?"

The sudden mention of Jiang Ruan made Fu Shishen even more gloomy.

Fu Shishen just stared at Wen Hua, and what he got in return was an even deeper punishment.

Inside the ward, only the creaking of the hospital bed and the ever-increasing temperature remained.

Wen Hua's misty eyes met Fu Shishen's sharp gaze.

Everything is out of control, but there's no reasonable explanation.

All that remains is the word "punishment of inertia".

Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

Cheng Ming's nervous voice came through: "Miss Jiang, Mr. Fu is resting, you..."