Marital problems spiral out of control

Wen Hua looked at Fu Shishen straight in the eye, but her peripheral vision was fixed on Jiang Ruan.

She suddenly realized what it felt like to be a villainous supporting character.

Exhilarating.

"Are you really going to go public?" Wen Hua asked calmly. "Aren't you afraid Jiang Ruan will be upset if she finds out?"

"She won't. She's always been well-behaved and sensible. She wouldn't make things difficult for me in this kind of situation," Fu Shishen said confidently.

Wen Hua lowered her head and chuckled softly.

"Fu Shishen, why are you coaxing me like this?" she continued to ask.

Suddenly, a hint of a smile appeared in Wenwan's eyes; she was both gentle and radiant.

Fu Shishen seemed a little distracted.

He heard Wen Hua's almost flirtatious voice in his ear: "You can't possibly have fallen in love with me? And hope we can get back together?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Shishen's expression instantly changed, turning gloomy and displeased.

They felt that Wen Hua was taking advantage of them.

But Wen Hua achieved her goal, because she saw that Jiang Ruan's face was deathly pale, and she didn't even have the courage to go up and ask her anything.

Because she knew that Jiang Ruan was well aware of Fu Shishen's choices before he had acquired the shares.

Seven years into their marriage, Jiang Ruan has been constantly pursuing Fu Shishen, taking advantage of her proximity to him.

Now, the tables have turned.

Wen Hua has seized the initiative.

She watched as Jiang Ruan turned and left, her steps quickening, but Wen Hua remained outwardly calm and composed.

"Wen Hua, you're delusional. There's no way I could love you. I'm only flattering you for the sake of the shares," Fu Shishen said cruelly. "And also out of pity for you, considering your unwavering devotion to me."

These words pierced Wen Hua's heart, word by word.

But she didn't care anymore.

She continued to look at Fu Shishen calmly, and that look made Fu Shishen feel a little uneasy.

That feeling of losing control returned to his heart with ease.

"Well said." Wen Hua clapped her hands. "Unfortunately, Jiang Ruan didn't hear that. She ran away heartbroken."

These words instantly changed Fu Shishen's expression.

He suddenly looked behind him.

All they could see was Jiang Ruan leaving from another direction.

Head bowed, probably crying.

His face was gloomy, and his hands were clenched into fists, showing his heartache for Jiang Ruan.

Jiang Ruan became pregnant and followed him without any explanation, enduring so much gossip and rumors.

Even under these circumstances, he was still provoked by Wen Hua.

"Wen Hua, how vicious can you be to do something like this? You wrote, directed, and acted out this whole thing just to provoke her?" Fu Shishen suddenly grabbed Wen Hua's hand.

They were being led by the hand, but the next second, they were lifted up violently.

Wen Hua's feet left the ground, and her wrists felt like they were about to dislocate.

But she was still smiling, showing no intention of compromising with Fu Shishen.

"From my perspective, Jiang Ruan is my enemy. She's ruined my marriage for so many years, why should I let her have her way?" Wen Hua asked without changing her expression. "I am the rightful Mrs. Fu, but what else do I have besides this identity? Jiang Ruan stole everything from me, shouldn't I make trouble for her?"

That's incredibly frank.

But this did not earn Fu Shishen any remorse.

He abruptly released his grip, staring at her with a gloomy expression, and then Fu Shishen chased after Jiang Ruan without looking back.

"Fu Shishen." Wen Hua stood still this time, calling out softly.

Wen Hua's voice came, and Fu Shishen stopped in his tracks, but did not turn around.

"Our agreement is that you can't go to Jiang Ruan before I give birth to this child," she reminded Fu Shishen, word by word.

Then she smiled very faintly: "Otherwise, I don't know what I would do. So, don't force me."

Threats are not something only Fu Shishen would do.

She will too.

Fu Shishen was confident of victory, so she was just throwing caution to the wind.

What does she have left now?

She couldn't take Wen Yin with her, but she was confident that Fu Shishen wouldn't dare to do anything to Wen Yin.

After all, the child hasn't been born yet, and his shares haven't been transferred.

Therefore, Wen Hua's defeat cannot be considered a complete rout.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Fu Shishen turn around, his eyes filled with a terrifying intensity, and walk towards her step by step.

She knew she had won.

But she didn't feel relieved.

Because she knew that this victory was only pushing her and Fu Shishen step by step into the abyss.

There was absolutely no turning back.

"Are you going to kill me?" Wen Hua looked up, staring arrogantly at Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen sneered: "Wen Hua, I'll remember this debt."

"Okay," Wen Hua said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Shishen grabbed her hand again; this time, her wrist was truly dislocated.

The sound of bones breaking was heard, and the pain made one's heart tremble.

But Wen Hua remained motionless as Fu Shishen held her.

Even if she were to die, she would never bow her head and say a kind word to Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen ignored Wen Hua and pulled her towards the hospital exit.

The hospital was surrounded by reporters.

Wherever there is ginger, there will inevitably be reporters; there's no doubt about it.

But when the reporters saw Fu Shishen and Wen Hua holding hands as they came out, everyone was stunned and looked at each other in bewilderment.

Soon, someone reacted and handed the microphone to Fu Shishen.

"Mr. Fu, who is this gentleman next to you?"

"Mr. Fu, are you sure Miss Jiang isn't pregnant?"

"Mr. Fu, what exactly is your relationship with Ms. Jiang?"

……

It's a question that has lingered for countless years, only this time it involves Wen Hua.

Fu Shishen stared at the reporter with a gloomy expression. Wen Hua seemed somewhat expressionless, but she didn't say a word throughout the entire process, simply standing beside Fu Shishen.

"This is my wife," Fu Shishen said.

His tone was ordinary, without any discernible emotional fluctuation.

The reporters at the scene were so shocked they were speechless.

"We've been married for seven years, but my wife is quite low-key and doesn't like being followed or exposed to the media, so we chose to keep our marriage a secret," Fu Shishen said calmly, without any emotion. "There have been too many rumors lately, and I feel that as a public figure, I need to reveal my wife's identity to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

That's too frank.

The frankness left the reporters speechless.

The scene was completely silent.

"Mr. Fu, you have a wife, so is Miss Jiang the other woman?" someone asked a pointed question.

Fu Shishen stared sharply at the other party, saying each word clearly: "Ms. Jiang is a very important spokesperson and partner for Fu's Real Estate. I hope everyone will be mindful of their words and actions to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings and trouble."

These words are both a warning and a threat.

The reporter immediately fell silent.

Fu Shishen didn't say a word more, and he grabbed Wen Hua and left.

Wen Hua was caught off guard and staggered slightly.

Not only did her wrist hurt, but Fu Shishen's legs were also long, making it very difficult for her to keep up.

Throughout the entire process, Wen Hua didn't say a word, letting Fu Shishen throw her onto the car.