Marital problems spiral out of control

Fu Shishen answered the call immediately.

"Mr. Fu, Young Master Shen is in the hospital," Cheng Ming said, forcing himself to speak.

"Which hospital!" Fu Shishen's voice deepened.

"Yanghe..." Cheng Ming finished speaking passively.

Fu Shishen's expression changed drastically.

This clearly shows that Shen Jue is provoking him.

Because ginger is soft and nourishing.

Shen Jue made no attempt to conceal it; it was blatantly obvious.

They didn't take Fu Shishen seriously at all.

"Take Wen Yin under control," Fu Shishen ordered Cheng Ming.

Wen Yin is Wen Hua's destiny.

Therefore, as long as Wen Yin is in Fu Shishen's hands, Wen Hua will not dare to do anything.

Even if Shen Jue were here, so what?

Is the Shen family going to turn a blind eye to this?

Fu Shishen pondered, his gaze growing even more somber.

"Yes," Cheng Ming replied quickly.

Then Cheng Ming hung up the phone.

Fu Shishen did not hesitate and immediately made a phone call to the Shen family.

He drove back to the hospital while he was still receiving treatment.

When the call from the Shen family was connected, Fu Shishen was not polite at all.

"Old Master Shen, how come I didn't know that Young Master Shen had a penchant for stealing other men's wives? I wonder if this gets out, and the gossip in Hong Kong will be even more exciting today?" Fu Shishen threatened expressionlessly.

He hung up the phone without saying anything more.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the hospital entrance.

……

In the ward.

Wen Hua woke up groggily.

Almost reflexively, she protected her stomach.

You can feel the bulging belly and the baby's movements inside.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The child is fine.

"Awake?" Shen Jue's deep voice came.

Wen Hua subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Jue standing in front of her.

He looked at himself quietly, his calm expression revealing nothing of his current emotions.

Wen Hua licked her dry lips: "Thank you..."

"No need for thanks," Shen Jue said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Jue handed Wen Hua a glass of water.

He had clearly noticed her current movements, her mouth dry and thirsty.

Wen Hua didn't refuse, took the water glass and drank quietly.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Shen Jue broke the silence: "Huahua, is it worth it?"

Wen Hua didn't respond, and paused slightly in her drinking.

She knew what Shen Jue was asking, but didn't answer immediately.

Shen Jue didn't mind: "You're just Fu Shishen's tool, and you know that better than anyone else."

Wen Hua tightened her grip on the water glass.

How could she not know?

Of course she knew.

Wen Hua had told herself this countless times.

She was determined to leave.

After all, a relationship with three people is really too crowded.

She didn't want to be the one begging anymore.

That's too humiliating.

However, things don't always go as planned, and there are always various reasons that hold you back.

Thinking of all this, Wen Hua lowered her eyes and clenched her fists even tighter.

But this time, she definitely won't stay any longer.

Because they have already signed a divorce agreement.

Shen Jue didn't seem to mind Wen Hua's silence.

He continued unhurriedly, "He's being nice to you now only to provoke Jiang Ruan. Once Jiang Ruan comes back, you'll have nowhere to go."

"..."

"Just like now, Jiang Ruan is in trouble, and you're the first one to be abandoned. He would risk everything for Jiang Ruan, but you're left lying in a pool of blood all alone?"

Shen Jue's words were realistic and cruel.

He didn't completely expose this layer of paper.

He knew, of course, that Wen Hua had probably called Fu Shishen before calling him.

Fu Shishen simply ignored it.

That's why Wen Hua took the initiative to contact her.

If Zhou Yi were in Jiangzhou right now, Wen Hua would call Zhou Yi instead of herself.

It was as if she was calling herself; she had reached a dead end.

Wen Hua was completely unable to answer Shen Jue's question.

After a long while, she gave a self-deprecating laugh.

As if after careful consideration, she looked up at Shen Jue.

"There's no question of whether it's worth it or not. It's all my own choice. I'm an adult, so naturally I have to pay the price for my choices," Wen Hua said calmly.

It was a calm and undisturbed tranquility.

It seems she has truly moved on from this relationship.

Shen Jue's thin lips twitched slightly, but in the end, he couldn't bring himself to say the words.

"He has already signed the divorce agreement. As long as the child is born and the shares are transferred, we will be free of any entanglements," Wen Hua said.

Shen Jue just stared at Wen Hua.

It was an intuition, an intuition that told Shen Jue that this matter was by no means easy.

After a moment of silence, Shen Jue spoke cruelly.

"Huahua, you know very well that signing doesn't mean you're getting a divorce. A divorce requires registration. If you're uneasy, it's just wishful thinking," Shen Jue reminded Wen Hua.

For some reason, this was Shen Jue's sixth sense.

He could sense it in the power struggle between men.

Fu Shishen's feelings for Wen Hua are far more complex than they appear on the surface.

Even if it's not love, it's still a kind of confinement after a long period of possession.

No provocation from anyone will be tolerated.

Fu Shishen's pride only allows the initiative to be in his own hands, not in the hands of the other party.

Therefore, Wen Hua's initiative to let go was a slap in the face to Fu Shishen.

He probably won't let Wen Hua get her way.

However, Shen Jue did not make this clear to Wen Hua.

I don't know if it was because I was afraid of upsetting Wen Hua, or something else.

Just as Shen Jue was hesitating, Wen Hua suddenly burst out laughing.

"He won't. He finally managed to force Jiang Ruan back, and Jiang Ruan's intentions are so obvious. He's eager to make her his official wife. So he won't cause me any trouble over this matter," Wen Hua said confidently.

Her eyes were fixed on Shen Jue.

I don't know if I was saying this to myself or to Shen Jue.

Shen Jue did not avoid Wen Hua's gaze and remained quiet.

Their eyes met in mid-air.

Wen Hua felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

She understood all too well the deeper meaning in Shen Jue's eyes.

But Shen Jue didn't give Wen Hua a chance to dodge, and suddenly lowered his head.

This action brought the two very close together.

Even at this distance, there was a hint of ambiguity.

Wen Hua's brows furrowed slightly.

Shen Jue's hands were already braced against the headboard.

It was as if he had her encircled in his arms.

The ambiguity intensified.

"Shen Jue..." Wen Hua called Shen Jue's name quietly.

Shen Jue interrupted her.

"Huahua, let's get married." His words were a statement of fact.

These words startled Wen Hua, and then she sighed silently.

Wen Hua had always known Shen Jue's thoughts.

She just couldn't give Shen Jue a response.

She couldn't before because she had Fu Shishen in her heart.

Not now either.

Because she was pregnant, she really couldn't let Shen Jue be implicated or delayed.

So she was considering how to bring it up with Shen Jue without agitating him.