Marital problems spiral out of control

Fu Shishen did not respond to Wen Hua's question.

Wen Hua didn't mind and calmly finished explaining her meaning: "This is my condition. If you can do it, we won't get a divorce."

They were gradually forcing Fu Shishen into a corner.

This was probably the first time in his life that he had completely lost control.

That unpleasant feeling weighed heavily on Fu Shishen, to the fullest extent.

His gaze remained fixed on Wen Hua, showing no sign of yielding, and his tone was firm: "Wen Hua, let's talk about it when we get back."

Wen Hua didn't leave.

Fu Shishen tried to grab her hand again.

Almost at the same time, Wen Hua's phone vibrated; it was a call from Zhou Yi.

His expression changed instantly.

Wen Hua immediately understood that Aunt Xu was still worried about her after she left, so she sent a message to Zhou Yi.

That's why Zhou Yi contacted him immediately, fearing something had happened to him.

Unfortunately, Fu Shishen is here too.

She didn't intend to answer, not wanting to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Fu Shishen clearly didn't think that way. Before Wen Hua could react, he snatched her phone.

"This is my phone!" Wen Hua looked at Fu Shishen in astonishment.

Without a second thought, she was determined to snatch the phone back from his hands.

The two were entangled.

Given the vast difference in innate strength between men and women, Wen Hua was no match for Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen had already answered the phone, and Zhou Yi's anxious voice came from the other end: "Huahua, where are you? I'll have Zhao Rui pick you up. Don't worry about me, Fu Shishen can't touch me, you go with Zhao Rui."

His tone was firm and direct, carrying a hint of concern for Wen Hua.

These words clearly reached Fu Shishen's ears, and he sneered, "Zhou Yi, you are indeed arrogant."

This time, Zhou Yi was the one who remained silent, but only for a moment. He quickly calmed down and said, "Fu Shishen, don't make things difficult for Huahua. I'm the one who took her away. You've never loved her, so why are you keeping her trapped? You're fucking sick in the head."

Zhou Yi didn't hold back and retorted.

As Fu Shishen listened, his expression grew increasingly gloomy.

You can even see the veins bulging on the back of his bent hand; no one can guess what he'll do next.

"Wen Hua is my wife. Do you think the Yu family will just sit idly by and watch you seduce a married woman? Do you think I can't touch your little business in America? Zhou Yi, you're too young. Don't overestimate yourself in front of me." Fu Shishen said clearly, word by word.

Soon, he laughed cruelly, not even giving Zhou Yi a chance to speak, making the threat thorough.

"I will destroy your career, I will make Wen Hua watch you crumble bit by bit, and I will make you watch Wen Hua unable to leave my side." Fu Shishen finished speaking with a cold laugh.

"No..." Wen Hua's expression changed as well.

She knew Fu Shishen too well because he always kept his word.

Zhou Yi is completely innocent; she was simply implicated because of her, and she will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Without thinking, Wen Hua grabbed Zhou Yi's hand.

This stance of resistance on Zhou Yi's behalf made Fu Shishen even more gloomy.

He hung up the phone immediately, and it was slammed against the wall, the screen cracking instantly.

With a backhand slash, Wen Hua's wrist was ripped open, leaving a deep red mark that stung terribly.

She was even lifted up by Fu Shishen.

They were standing very close together.

They were so close they could hear each other's breathing and his emotions were on the verge of exploding.

The hot breath hit Wen Hua's face, and the threatening words fell clearly into her ears.

"Wen Hua, do you believe I'll expose Zhou Yi right now and ruin his reputation?" Zhou Yi's eyes were bloodshot, and his knuckles gripping her collar tightened even more.

Wen Hua was panting, and the shock in her eyes was becoming more and more obvious.

"The Yu family would never tolerate Zhou Yi doing something so scandalous. With just one word from the Yu family, Zhou Yi's career in New York would be completely over. Good riddance, so you'll give up on him and stop thinking about this little thing in New York." Fu Shishen sneered, his tone utterly sarcastic.

In fact, this attitude left Wen Hua with absolutely no room for compromise, reaching the extreme of ruthlessness.

"You're absolutely right." He lowered his voice, looking down at Wen Hua. "I can't possibly be enemies with the Yu family, but I know how to get them to take action against Zhou Yi, hmm?"

Wen Hua's expression grew increasingly grim.

She felt like a jinx, dragging down everyone around her.

Her twin brother Wen Yin, now Zhou Yi, and the innocent child in her womb.

This guilt pushed her to the brink of emotional collapse.

Once she loses control of her emotions, Wen Hua's recently stabilized situation begins to deteriorate.

Her stomach was cramping in waves.

The familiar pain caused Wen Hua's expression to change repeatedly.

But Fu Shishen just watched, unmoved.

"Fu Shishen, it's me who wants a divorce. It has nothing to do with anyone else, so why do you have to involve so many people?" Wen Hua roared at him.

He stared at Wen Hua with a blank expression throughout: "That's why it will hurt you. I don't care about the process, I only care about the result."

Suddenly, the calloused fingertips brushed against Wen Hua's lips.

Even a nasty gesture of lowering one's head and lightly licking with the tip of one's tongue.

Such actions convey both provocation and an air of certainty of victory.

"Wen Hua, you probably don't know, but Zhou Yi's mother was a second-marriage woman who married into the family. Zhou Yi isn't actually related to the Yu family by blood. He's her mother's child with her ex-husband, so he's never changed his surname to Yu." Fu Shishen leaned very close and told Wen Hua an extremely cruel truth.

Wen Hua's face turned pale.

This was something Wen Hua truly didn't know.

"How could a woman who married twice and rose to power protect her rebellious son? At that time, it wasn't just Zhou Yi who was implicated, but also his mother and his stepfather." Fu Shishen said viciously, "Wen Hua, you were the biggest executioner back then."

These words made Wen Hua tremble all over.

"Fu Shishen, you're shameless, you're despicable and shameless." Wen Hua looked at him resentfully.

She was trembling all over with anger.

My stomach was cramping in waves.

She couldn't deny that Fu Shishen's words had truly shocked her.

It's even a feeling of powerlessness.

In an instant, it was as if all her strength had been drained away, and she went limp.

A dripping sound came from the solid wood floor.

Her blood soaked through her dress and had already fallen to the floor.

This is a sign of premature birth.

This time, Fu Shishen's expression changed drastically.

He remembered the doctor's warning that Wen Hua's pregnancy was unstable and she could not be subjected to any further stimulation.

No matter how strong the embryo is, it cannot withstand repeated torment.

Without thinking, he immediately dialed 120 and then quickly picked up Wen Hua.

"I'll take you to the hospital right away." Fu Shishen's voice trembled with fear as he spoke.