Marital problems spiral out of control

Fu Shishen's brows were furrowed, a sign of displeasure.

He had never been treated so coldly by Wen Hua before.

This is in stark contrast to the daily greetings I used to receive at every meal.

So, is Wen Hua throwing a tantrum at Jiang Ruan because she's pregnant?

How dare she!

The more Fu Shishen thought about it, the more gloomy his face became.

He got into the car and sped off towards the VIP villa.

When Fu Shishen returned, the villa was unusually quiet.

That familiar, faint jasmine scent was completely gone.

In the past, when he was coming back, Wen Hua would be waiting for him in the living room immediately.

Now, Wen Hua hasn't shown up either?

Still throwing a tantrum? That's absolutely unreasonable!

His brows furrowed even more, and his impatience with Wen Hua became palpable in his eyes.

The butler was also surprised to see Fu Shishen return, and immediately came up to him: "Mr. Fu, you're back."

"Where is Madam?" Fu Shishen asked the housekeeper with a stern face.

The butler was taken aback by the question: "Madam has left."

"When did this happen?" Fu Shishen's brows furrowed even more.

"A week ago. But Madam said she already told you." The butler was also a little dumbfounded.

Fu Shishen did not respond and hurriedly walked towards the master bedroom.

When I opened the door, the master bedroom was so quiet and deserted that it seemed like no one had ever lived there.

Wen Hua's skincare and makeup products were gone from the dressing table.

In the dressing room, her usual clothes were gone.

Fu Shishen quickly opened the drawer in the hidden compartment, only to find that Wen Hua's ID card and passport were also missing.

well.

Is this how you try to get his attention?

Fu Shishen forcefully loosened his tie, picked up his phone, and called Wen Hua.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off." A mechanical female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Fu Shishen called twice more, and it was still a mechanical female voice reminding Wen Hua that her phone was off.

"Smack—" Fu Shishen smashed his phone against the wall.

His hands clenched into fists; he never expected Wen Hua to actually dare.

No matter how hard Fu Shishen thought, he couldn't figure out who Wen Hua usually contacted.

Where else could she go if she left herself?

Is this how you force yourself to compromise?

Looking at the empty master bedroom, Fu Shishen's disgust for Wen Hua became even more obvious.

Soon, Fu Shishen left the master bedroom without looking back.

The butler hurriedly caught up: "Mr. Fu, the day Madam left, I saw..."

"Don't mention her to me. Let's see how long she can survive out there!" Fu Shishen directly stopped the butler.

The butler dared not say anything more.

Fu Shishen didn't even linger before driving away from the villa in the VIP residence.

But Fu Shishen didn't go looking for Jiang Ruan; instead, he returned to his apartment in the city alone.

He would rest here when he worked late on weekdays.

So Wen Hua would make time to come here and tidy everything up neatly.

These things were never something Fu Shishen needed to worry about.

As a result, it seems that without Wen Hua, nothing goes smoothly for Fu Shishen.

"Wen Hua, where are my pajamas?"

"Wen Hua, why is the water dispenser empty?"

"Wen Hua, where are my cufflinks?"

……

His words, almost a reflex, were met with a cold, indifferent response from Fu Shishen.

He cursed under his breath.

For the first time, Fu Shishen felt like he was being manipulated by Wen Hua.

This discomfort instantly spread throughout my body.

He stood there with a cold face until he completely calmed down.

He asked Cheng Ming to find out where Wen Hua could go.

Ten minutes later, Cheng Ming called back: "Mr. Fu, your wife is in apartment 901, building 32, Xinyi Residential Complex."

With the address in hand, Fu Shishen picked up his car keys, went straight out, and drove to Xinyi Residential Area.

It's one thing that he doesn't like Wen Hua, but he absolutely won't allow Wen Hua to escape his control.

After all, she is still Mrs. Shen.

On the way to Xinyi Community, Fu Shishen belatedly realized that this property was left by Wen Hua's mother.

He quickly drove to Xinyi Residential Area.

As soon as he parked the car, Fu Shishen saw Wen Hua.

Wen Hua was wearing a short skirt and a T-shirt, and her hair was no longer tied up, but casually tied into a bun.

Her face was bare, but her features were more refined and three-dimensional than usual.

He thought back to their honeymoon, when Wen Hua would greet him with a beaming smile every day as she waited for him at the door.

He compared Wen Hua to Jiang Ruan and felt that Wen Hua was unkempt.

Later she started wearing makeup and became as exquisite as a porcelain doll.

Wen Hua has beautiful legs, Fu Shishen has always known that.

When she seduced him in bed, all he wanted to do was to brutally kill Wen Hua.

But now, she is openly exposing her fair and slender legs to everyone.

The men passing by were all staring.

Fu Shishen lowered his eyebrows and his eyes became deep.

He knew that Wen Hua hadn't actually done anything wrong in this marriage.

His mistake was that he didn't like Wen Hua.

But a woman spends the best years of her life with a man, so it's impossible for a man to have no feelings for her at all.

Therefore, he still felt a little guilty towards Wen Hua.

He thought that as long as Wen Hua listened to him and went back with him obediently, it wouldn't hurt to coax her a little.

With this in mind, Fu Shishen got out of the car, closed the door, and walked towards Wen Hua.

Before Wen Hua could react, Fu Shishen had already dragged her into the stairwell.

"Wen Hua, who gave you permission to dress like this?" Fu Shishen asked her with a stern face.

Wen Hua was taken aback for a moment, but when she came to her senses and saw that it was Fu Shishen, she immediately quieted down.

She didn't expect Fu Shishen to come.

She thought he would stay with Jiang Ruan, and that Fu Shishen would also go to Jiang Ruan's place after she was discharged from the hospital.

Their marriage was already dead in all but name.

But now that Fu Shishen has come, she does have a slight thought. After seven years of marriage, Fu Shishen still cares about her.

"Are you trying to run away from home now? Fine, I'm coming to pick you up myself. Come back with me!" Even though Fu Shishen was trying to coax her, he still seemed much more forceful.

The thoughts that had flashed through her mind earlier shattered easily.

As expected, she was overthinking it.

Why would Fu Shishen care about himself?

"Let me go, I'm not making a scene," Wen Hua said calmly, without any sign of distress.

This gentle demeanor instantly displeased Fu Shishen, and he showed no intention of letting go.

Every word was a rebuke to Wen Hua: "Don't forget, you're still Mrs. Shen. Mrs. Shen should act like Mrs. Shen. What kind of behavior is this, dressed like this? Did you leave the Fu family to challenge me?"

"You came to me just to question me, are you afraid I'll disgrace the Fu family?" Wen Hua looked at him arrogantly, asking calmly.

She also felt wronged, and without thinking, she forcefully struggled to free her hand from Fu Shishen's grasp.

"Fu Shishen, you are not qualified." Wen Hua finished speaking, word by word.

"You!" Fu Shishen stared at him with an even more gloomy expression.

The air froze instantly.