Marital problems spiral out of control

Wen Hua was startled and immediately got up to go out and check the situation.

The aunt fell to the ground, and Wen Hua was startled. She quickly went over and helped the aunt up.

"Aunt Xu!" Wen Hua called out anxiously.

But she soon discovered that Aunt Xu had a fever.

Given his age, he lost his balance and fell.

She helped the aunt to the sofa and quickly went to the first-aid kit to find medicine.

But there was no fever reducer left.

Without saying a word, Wen Hua took the cash and was about to go downstairs to buy medicine.

The aunt immediately stopped Wen Hua and used sign language to indicate that there was danger.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to buy some medicine, nothing will happen. I'm using cash, no one will be able to find out," Wen Hua reassured her aunt.

The aunt nodded.

Wen Hua didn't think much of it and immediately went downstairs.

Buying medicine only takes ten minutes; nothing bad can happen.

Besides, the pharmacy is just a few dozen meters away.

Wen Hua was wearing a coat, and although she was clearly pregnant, it was impossible to tell; she was too slender.

She quickly bought fever reducers and anti-inflammatory drugs, paid in cash, and then quietly left the pharmacy.

After Wen Hua left, a sharp screech of brakes came from the roadside, and the screeching of tires gripping the ground became increasingly piercing.

Fu Shishen saw Wen Hua.

He stopped his car and gave chase.

But the moment he got out of the car, he lost Wen Hua.

Fu Shishen's gaze grew increasingly gloomy.

Cheng Ming had also rushed to the scene: "President Fu."

"Take a thorough look at this place. Wen Hua is right here," Fu Shishen said with certainty.

"We've checked this area," Cheng Ming said quickly. "We didn't go into the military compound's family housing complex in front because it's military property, and we couldn't go in for fear of alerting anyone."

That's the rule.

Even government agencies can't interfere in military matters, let alone a businessman.

Therefore, the best course of action is to avoid provoking the military.

Upon hearing this, Fu Shishen narrowed his eyes slightly, stood quietly in place, and looked thoughtful.

"Is the youngest daughter-in-law of the Yu family in the capital surnamed Zhou?" he suddenly asked Cheng Ming.

Cheng Ming was taken aback, then nodded: "Yes, she is the eldest daughter of the Zhou family in Jiangzhou. The marriage is a combination of business and politics with the Yu family."

"Zhou Yi is her son, and he takes his mother's surname." Fu Shishen instantly understood. "Investigate, investigate the military compound. Wen Hua is most likely here."

"But—" Cheng Ming still had concerns.

But looking into Fu Shishen's eyes, Cheng Ming understood that this matter had to be done.

Indeed, only the military can hide people silently.

Cheng Ming did not hesitate and turned around to do as Fu Shishen asked.

Fu Shishen did not leave; he stood there, his sharp eyes scanning his surroundings.

Then he looked at a cake shop not far away.

It's a brand that Wen Hua likes, and coincidentally, it's only available on Yunnan Road; there are no other branches.

Although Fu Shishen didn't usually care about Wen Hua, he naturally remembered many things after seeing so many of the osmanthus rolls she bought.

Without a second thought, Fu Shishen turned and headed towards the cake shop.

Then, he saw that familiar figure.

Wen Hua!

This was the first time Fu Shishen had seen Wen Hua since she disappeared a month ago.

She has lost weight.

She was clearly pregnant, but you couldn't tell at all.

It's as if a gust of wind could easily blow her away.

She was selecting items at the counter, her hand resting on her stomach.

With her eyes lowered, she appeared exceptionally gentle.

Fu Shishen stared intently, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

His mind was filled with all sorts of gentle and beautiful images.

When he was sick, Wen Hua served him tea and water and gently comforted him.

Wen Hua personally took care of all his needs, including his food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. He didn't even need to think about what to wear the next day.

Whenever he goes on a business trip, if Wen Hua packs his luggage, it will always be packed according to his habits, and nothing will be missing.

He was in a bad mood and vented his anger on Wen Hua, who would just listen quietly and act as his emotional dumping ground.

When all sorts of Wen Hua appear, the contrast with Jiang Ruan becomes obvious.

When he needed Jiang Ruan's care, Jiang Ruan was always busy with her schedule and could only coax him with soft words on the phone.

Jiang Ruan tried to take care of his food, clothing, shelter and transportation, but the more she did, the more chaotic things became.

He could never find anything in Jiang Ruan's packed suitcase.

When he scolded Jiang Ruan, she seemed to have suffered a great injustice.

The stark contrast suddenly made Fu Shishen lose his composure.

Wen Hua, who never turned against him, has now left without a word.

He tightened his grip on his hands in his pockets, clenching them into fists.

Suddenly, Fu Shishen saw Wen Hua looking at the waiter with embarrassment, wondering what had happened.

He snapped out of his daze and quickly walked into the cake shop.

Wen Hua didn't notice Fu Shishen at all. She looked at the shop assistant awkwardly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

She only took the cash for the medicine and didn't bring any extra money.

So we don't have the money to pay right now.

"Sorry... I don't have any money with me, and I can't pay with my phone. Can I go get some cash and then come back down to pay?" Wen Hua asked the clerk apologetically.

The shop assistant seemed puzzled, but didn't say anything: "Okay."

Wen Hua smiled gratefully.

Just as she was about to turn around, she heard Fu Shishen's familiar voice: "Check, please."

She was startled.

The familiar black and gold cufflinks caught my eye, along with the faint smell of tobacco on the person.

For a moment, Wen Hua only realized that something was wrong.

In those short ten minutes, something terrible happened.

Fu Shishen ignored Wen Hua throughout the entire process. After scanning the code to pay, he took the cake that the clerk had packed and then looked at Wen Hua.

Wen Hua stood motionless, then subconsciously turned to leave.

But Fu Shishen was faster, grabbing Wen Hua directly.

There was no gentleness, only gloom.

Wen Hua knew that he knew everything.

"Do you want to talk to me here, or go back to the store?" Fu Shishen asked Wen Hua, his jaw clenched, enunciating each word clearly.

Wen Hua did not respond; she did not want to have a deep conversation with Fu Shi.

But her first priority was to avoid implicating Zhou Yi.

Just then, Fu Shishen's phone vibrated; it was a call from Cheng Ming.

Wen Hua saw it too.

Fu Shishen stared at Wen Hua expressionlessly and put his phone on speakerphone.

Cheng Ming's voice came quickly: "President Fu, your wife is indeed in the family compound, Building 2, Apartment 904. The property belongs to the military, which is why we couldn't find any information about her. In addition, I also checked the surveillance footage from the street outside, and it was Zhou Yi who brought his wife in at that time."

Throughout the entire conversation, Fu Shishen remained silent, and hung up the phone as soon as Cheng Ming finished speaking.

Then his sharp gaze fell upon Wen Hua.

This time, Wen Hua took the initiative to speak: "Let's go outside to talk."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wen Hua turned and walked out of the cake shop, with Fu Shishen following behind.

"Get in the car," Fu Shishen ordered Wen Hua as soon as he stepped out the door.