Marital problems spiral out of control

Chapter 62 A cornered dog will jump over the wall; a cornered rabbit will bite.

"Honey, don't overthink it. I've told you, Wen Hua and you are incomparable. You are the apple of my eye, she's just a tool. Right now, all she has is the position of Mrs. Fu."

Fu Shishen's cruel words, spoken through the receiver, fell into Wen Hua's ears, one word at a time.

Her heart trembled as she listened.

Her hands were clenched into tight fists, and they were covered in sweat.

It was a repressed and humiliating emotion that was constantly consuming her.

"Shi Shen, I didn't mean anything by it. I just hope you can be alright. Wen Hua has been married to you for so many years, and I feel sorry for her, so I won't make things difficult for her or argue with her." Jiang Ruan spoke gently and considerately as always.

"After she gives birth to this child, I'll get the shares, and then..."

Wen Hua didn't hear what was said next because the call had been disconnected.

This was Jiang Ruan's goal: to make Wen Hua suffer, and she achieved it.

Wen Hua only thought Jiang Ruan was a bitch, but she knew even more clearly that Fu Shishen was very susceptible to Jiang Ruan's charm.

She couldn't learn Jiang Ruan's hypocrisy.

Over the years, Jiang Ruan has not been as gentle and obedient as she appears on the surface.

In fact, she was being mentally tormented in every way.

But lately, it's gotten increasingly out of control.

So, is Jiang Ruan really acting with complete impunity?

Do you feel like you have no chance of fighting back?

She suddenly laughed, a laugh that was both frank and sarcastic.

She composed herself, picked up her phone to check today's entertainment headlines, and immediately learned that Jiang Ruan's birthday party was at the Mandarin Oriental.

What a coincidence!

Jiang Ruan's first birthday party in China was held at the Mandarin Oriental.

When she married Fu Shishen, her grandfather didn't want her to feel wronged, so he planned to hold the wedding at the Mandarin Oriental.

Fu Shishen refused, saying there was no need to be so high-profile; it was just a gimmick to avoid being seen through.

That matter was then dropped.

Wen Hua initially thought so too.

It was only later that I learned that the Mandarin Oriental was where he and Jiang Ruan fell in love.

Jiang Ruan has said countless times that if she were to get married, she would definitely hold the ceremony here.

Therefore, Fu Shishen will not hold a wedding for himself, let alone at the Mandarin Oriental.

His first time will only be with Jiang Ruan.

Wen Hua calmly exited the app.

"Just stop at the intersection ahead. I'll have you pick me up later. There's traffic control up ahead, so we can't get through," Wen Hua said calmly.

The bodyguard didn't think much of it: "Okay. Let me know when you're done."

He glanced around at the surroundings, and after Wen Hua got out of the car, he notified his colleagues to continue following her.

Wen Hua knew this, but she didn't care.

She quickly called Su Zhiyi: "Zhiyi, wait for me on this small road behind the Mandarin Oriental."

"Huahua, what are you going to do?" Su Zhiyi tensed up instantly.

Of course she knew that Jiang Ruan was having her birthday party at the Mandarin Oriental today.

So Jiang Ruan was naturally nervous that Wen Hua was going there.

She was afraid that Wen Hua would act impulsively.

If you act impulsively in front of Jiang Ruan, the only one who will suffer is Wen Hua.

"Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall, and a cornered rabbit will bite, let alone a person." Wen Hua said calmly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Just wait for me where I told you to. I'll be out in 15 minutes at most."

Then, without waiting for Su Zhiyi to speak, Wen Hua hung up the phone.

She walked quietly into the hotel.

The hotel still has guests, so it's not completely booked, and Wenhua can come and go as she pleases.

She appeared at the birthday party in a very low-key manner.

I stood quietly in the corner.

But from this corner, Fu Shishen and Jiang Ruan can be seen clearly.

The birthday party was in progress, with various activities interspersed throughout.

Wen Hua's eyes were fixed on Jiang Ruan's bright smile.

And there was the way Fu Shishen nervously protected Jiang Ruan.

She smiled faintly and stood still.

Her aloofness contrasted sharply with the lively atmosphere of the scene.

"Happy birthday, Soft Goddess!" The atmosphere at the scene had been brought to its peak.

The staff brought out the cake for the cake-cutting ceremony, where people would make a wish.

Wen Hua remained standing in the same spot, unmoved.

Then she suddenly called Jiang Ruan back.

Jiang Ruan's assistant stepped forward and whispered a few words in Jiang Ruan's ear.

From Wen Hua's angle, she could just see her expression change.

A subtle, almost imperceptible change in expression.

Then Jiang Ruan subconsciously looked around in the crowd.

Wen Hua knew that she was looking for her.

She stood there motionless, allowing Jiang Ruan to find her without any hesitation.

Then, Jiang Ruan's eyes fell on Wen Hua.

Wen Hua smiled quietly at Jiang Ruan.

That smile was Jiang Ruan's provocation to Wen Hua in the past.

Now it will be returned in full.

For the first time, she saw fear and tension in Jiang Ruan's eyes.

Suddenly, Wen Hua felt exhilarated.

For so many years, the humiliation that Jiang Ruan had trampled underfoot has now turned into a complete reversal of fortune.

She remained standing, unmoved.

Because she knew better than anyone that Jiang Ruan cared about her reputation.

In this situation, she wouldn't allow herself to make a mistake; she would grit her teeth and complete the process.

Jiang Ruan has a fragile heart; she actually has a very low tolerance for stress.

However, because of Fu Shishen's protection, no one dares to do anything to Jiang Ruan in this circle.

Wen Hua's gaze never left Jiang Ruan.

She took out her phone and dialed Fu Shishen's number.

Jiang Ruan was terrified when she saw Wen Hua's actions.

This was the first time she had absolutely no idea what Wen Hua was going to do.

She felt that Wen Hua was an easy person to manipulate.

Even when trampled underfoot, they dare not resist.

At that moment, she saw a hint of determination in Wen Hua's eyes.

And that smirk playing at the corner of her mouth terrified her even more.

Jiang Ruan subconsciously looked at Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen seemed oblivious, maintaining a nonchalant facade, but the impatience in his eyes was becoming increasingly apparent.

At this birthday party, Jiang Ruan dragged Fu Shishen away, not letting him leave.

She pleaded and begged, every word she uttered sounding aggrieved.

He stayed.

But he has meetings to attend later.

In addition, Jiang Ruan's recent aggressive behavior has become increasingly obvious, so Fu Shishen will naturally object.

So he just wanted to end this as soon as possible and leave.

The current chaos reminded him of the Fu family, where it was so quiet it was as if Wen Hua didn't exist.

Aside from her initial suspicions about Jiang Ruan and her own affairs, Wen Hua stopped asking questions after he reassured her.

Because Wen Hua had no ulterior motives towards him.

A blank sheet of paper, from head to toe.

"Shi Shen," Jiang Ruan called to Fu Shi Shen, "the ceremony is about to begin—"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Shishen's phone suddenly vibrated.

Jiang Ruan's expression changed.

Because Wen Hua was on the phone.

"Shi Shen, please ignore the phone call, okay? Everyone is waiting for us." Jiang Ruan pleaded with Fu Shi Shen, just like every time before.

She looked both wronged and obedient.

Fu Shishen would never refuse a woman like Jiang Ruan.

Indeed, the media, friends, and fans present were all waiting for Fu Shishen and Jiang Ruan.

"Please wait a moment before answering. Please." Jiang Ruan looked at him and pleaded coquettishly.

"Hmm." Fu Shishen nodded lightly.

"I knew you were the best. Let's go." Jiang Ruan took Fu Shishen's hand.

Fu Shishen did not refuse.

But for some reason, a growing sense of unease crept into his heart.

Accompanying this uneasy premonition was the rapid vibration of my phone in my pocket.

In the past, he wouldn't have cared about these things.

But now, Fu Shishen inexplicably glanced at his phone again.

The above is Wen Hua's phone number.

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