Marital problems spiral out of control

Wen Hua remained standing quietly, utterly exhausted.

But through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw the chaos downstairs.

The siren of an ambulance came rushing in, and Fu Shishen, covered in blood, was taken into the ambulance.

The reporter followed them all the way.

But no one knows why Fu Shishen is here.

Wen Hua didn't come to her senses until the chaos outside had completely subsided.

But her stomach was still cramping intermittently.

"Baby, hang in there, Mommy will take you away soon." Wen Hua stroked her belly, comforting the baby inside.

The little one seemed to understand, and the pain in his stomach subsided.

She was sitting on the sofa.

My phone keeps popping up with messages.

[Fu Shishen was hospitalized for the second time, and Jiang Ruan stayed by his side all night.]

This title immediately went viral and became a trending topic.

Jiang Ruan, as seen on camera, appears anxious, tense, fearful, and uneasy.

Every expression she made revealed her love for Fu Shishen, intense and direct.

Wen Hua watched the scene with indifference.

Jiang Ruan was clearly the third party, but she portrayed the victim so vividly that she became the one in a superior position.

She felt inferior to him in this regard.

Even when facing reporters, Jiang Ruan looked apologetic, seemingly trying to cover up the truth.

"Shi Shen is doing well now, and the laceration has been repaired. Thank you all for your concern. I know you all want to know what happened. I'm sorry, this was my fault, which caused Shi Shen's wound to lacerate. So it's my responsibility to take care of him here. There's no other reason." Jiang Ruan stood quietly in front of the reporter, speaking with a wronged expression.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, and she tried hard to sob, refusing to make a sound.

"So I feel very sorry." She bowed her head. "Please stop reporting on this matter, so as not to make the misunderstanding worse."

After saying that, Jiang Ruan walked into the hospital under the escort of her bodyguards.

Wen Hua watched quietly, a mocking smile on her face.

What a brilliant tactic.

Jiang Ruan always presents herself as a pitiful and vulnerable person.

No one wanted to hold Jiang Ruan accountable again.

In this way, he could curry favor with Fu Shishen.

Jiang Ruan is considerate and always puts him first.

And she herself was that aggressive, ungrateful woman.

Oh--

The video feed was cut off after Jiang Ruan entered the hospital.

Just then, Wen Hua's phone vibrated; it was a call from Su Zhiyi, which she answered.

"What happened? I saw Jiang Ruan's disgusting green tea interview. Didn't Fu Shishen leave from your place?" Su Zhiyi's questions came one after another. "Fu Shishen's wound reopened and he went to the hospital. Did he attack you?"

"No," Wen Hua replied quietly. "I just brought up divorce with him. He disagreed, and we had a fight. He was probably very emotional, his wound reopened, and he collapsed here. I notified Xu Ming, which led to the scene at the beginning."

She briefly explained the situation to Su Zhiyi.

Su Zhiyi frowned as she listened, reacting quickly: "Huahua, don't be fooled by this scumbag. He's only refusing to divorce because he's afraid of changes in the shareholding situation, which is why he's being so unreasonable."

She did not refute this.

But what flashed through her mind was Fu Shishen's roar when he refused to divorce her.

In that instant, she felt she saw the deep reluctance in Fu Shishen's heart.

This reluctance is not simply for the sake of equity.

Rather, she didn't want to end the marriage.

It was probably this kind of look in her eyes that made Wen Hua hesitate for a moment.

"Huahua, calm down, don't be fooled anymore. You and Fu Shishen have been married for so many years, haven't he done enough? Just for cheating, he deserves to be chemically castrated!" Su Zhi saw that Wen Hua was not speaking, and she was genuinely a little nervous.

Wen Hua loved Fu Shishen more than anyone else.

Fu Shishen simply doesn't deserve Wen Hua's love.

"I know. Don't worry about me." After a long while, Wen Hua finally responded softly.

Su Zhiyi didn't know what else to say, and the two hung up the phone.

Wen Hua forced herself to calm down.

She absolutely cannot let Fu Shishen sway her anymore.

She turned on her computer to handle work matters and also made an appointment for her visa.

The appointment time happened to be the day they celebrated their seventh wedding anniversary.

She felt that everything was predestined.

By the time everything was settled, it was already late at night.

Wen Hua was pregnant, so she naturally had to take care of the baby in her womb. She forced herself to fall asleep and ignored all the news outside.

But in her daze, she didn't sleep soundly.

The constant anxiety in her heart made it hard for her to breathe.

She struggled until late into the night before finally falling asleep.

Over the next three days, Wen Hua gradually calmed down.

The news of Fu Shishen's second hospitalization was also completely censored.

Only a few scattered rumors circulated, and Jiang Ruan accompanied her throughout.

Fu Shishen's mother, Gao Yazhi, also frequently visited the hospital, and when she stood next to Jiang Ruan, they looked like a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Media outlets speculate that the couple is getting married soon.

But neither Fu Shishen nor Jiang Ruan has ever given a direct answer to this question.

On the contrary, Wen Hua was organizing documents alone in the apartment, and everything was peaceful.

On the day Fu Shishen was discharged from the hospital, paparazzi still managed to capture him and Jiang Ruan entering and leaving together.

Fu Shishen's hand was around Jiang Ruan's waist, carefully protecting her.

Jiang Ruan looked up at him, her eyes filled with tenderness and admiration, but even more so with love.

When Wen Hua saw this scene, she still felt a little pain.

After all, they had been married for seven years, and she had loved this man for far more than seven years.

But no matter what she does, Fu Shishen's heart can never be warmed.

She never saw any tenderness in Fu Shishen's eyes, only indifference.

Even the occasional soft whisper is a luxury.

She didn't say anything, exited the app, opened her contacts, and called Fu Shishen.

The note above says "husband".

Her fingertips touched the screen, and the word "delete" appeared before her eyes.

Her nose felt sore, and her eyes felt increasingly sore.

She thought that if she blocked and deleted Fu Shishen's number along with hers, they would truly have nothing to do with each other anymore.

Seven years of relationship, now they parted ways.

Just as Wen Hua's fingertip touched the delete button, there was a knock on the door.

Urgent, tense, depressed, irritable.

"Open the door! Open the door!" Even the voice sounded fierce and menacing.

She frowned, momentarily stunned.

The voices outside grew increasingly impatient.

A sense of unease flashed through her mind, but she calmly walked towards the door.

The old-fashioned apartment still used peepholes, and through them she could see several men in black standing outside.

"Open the door, we're here to collect a debt." The knocking grew louder.

She had already dialed 110 on her phone, ready to call the police immediately should anything happen.

Then Wen Hua calmly opened the door a crack.