Marital problems spiral out of control

Therefore, this necklace was indeed given to Wen Hua by Fu Shishen.

But it was unexpected, to be honest.

That was when the brand representatives came to find Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen happened to see the cat in the picture book.

I don't know why, probably because of my recent relationship with Wen Hua's deformity.

This reminded Fu Shishen of how Wen Hua had begged him to get a cat in the past.

And recently, Wen Hua has been tormenting herself, stubbornly refusing to cry or compromise each time.

He suddenly had a thought of coaxing Wen Hua.

After all, Wen Hua held his bargaining chips.

He wouldn't risk losing his chips.

The older the baby is, the safer it is.

So Fu Shishen casually asked about the pendant.

The brand said it was custom-made.

He had the other party arrange it, and that's how he got this collarbone chain.

In fact, in the seven years of their marriage, Wen Hua never asked him for anything.

Ginger is different.

She won't ask you for it openly, but she'll coax you into giving it to her in other ways.

Fu Shishen probably felt guilty towards Jiang Ruan, which is why he indulged her every time.

Jiang Ruan is concerned about her image, so she often expects Fu Shishen to give her gifts in public.

Fu Shishen also cooperated.

Fu Shishen didn't need to explain these things to Wen Hua.

To Fu Shishen, Wen Hua was nothing more than a tool brought into the Fu family to bring good luck.

Now that Wen Hua is questioning him, Fu Shishen is naturally not happy either.

The previous warmth disappeared, and then it turned into harshness.

Wen Hua remained quiet and did not speak.

"If I hadn't seen the necklace around your neck, hmm? You know the consequences," Fu Shishen warned Wen Hua.

Just like Wen Hua's every move, Fu Shishen could figure it out clearly.

"Fine. Aren't you afraid that if Jiang Ruan finds out you gave me a necklace and won't let me take it off, she'll be heartbroken?" Wen Hua asked Fu Shishen expressionlessly.

Fu Shishen's gaze darkened, a warning in itself.

Wen Hua did not back down.

People who live in a distorted environment for too long will likely give up and become reckless.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Suddenly, Fu Shishen's phone vibrated, breaking the tense atmosphere.

He glanced down and saw it was Jiang Ruan's assistant.

A hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but he answered the call anyway.

Because of Wen Hua, he hasn't been looking for Jiang Ruan lately.

But this doesn't mean that Jiang Ruan really hasn't made any moves at all.

Fu Shishen simply tolerated the gossip in the media and the occasional probing phone calls.

These kinds of tests have become more and more frequent these past few days.

Fu Shishen's displeasure became increasingly apparent.

When the call connected, Fu Shishen didn't speak.

Jiang Ruan's assistant's anxious voice came through: "Mr. Fu, something bad has happened! Miss Jiang said she's going abroad and is already on her way to the airport. She didn't tell anyone about this beforehand, so none of us knew."

The assistant was also sweating profusely as she spoke; she was genuinely terrified.

I never expected that Jiang Ruan would actually leave like that.

Jiang Ruan was never like this before.

Even so, it was still his temper directed at Fu Shishen.

All it takes is a phone call from Fu Shishen to appease him.

But now, the assistant can't guarantee that anymore.

"What did you say? A bunch of useless trash! Who gave you permission to let her leave!" Fu Shishen roared in fury.

"We..." the assistant stammered.

"I'm going there right now. Have the bodyguards stop her immediately," Fu Shishen quickly ordered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shishen hung up the phone.

He didn't even look at Wen Hua on the bed.

Just a second ago, he gave Wen Hua a necklace.

He could leave without a second.

In the midst of their hurried movements, Wen Hua was bumped directly against the headboard by Fu Shishen.

Despite the soft padding, it still took a hit.

Fu Shishen didn't take it to heart, quickly tidied himself up, and left the master bedroom.

Wen Hua came to her senses and looked at the collarbone chain around her neck, her eyes filled with only mockery.

What is she hoping for?

Can you really expect him to remember what he likes?

Is she hoping he'll personally give her a gift?

No, she shouldn't ask for those things. She just needs to leave, to get far away from Fu Shishen.

With these thoughts in mind, Wen Hua forced herself to get up.

Her legs were still weak.

But in this situation, Wen Hua didn't speak. She waited until she calmed down before standing in front of the full-length mirror.

Looking at her disheveled state, she slowly removed the collarbone chain that Fu Shishen had given her.

Because I didn't notice.

The hidden clasp cut her finger.

Blood gushed out, staining the diamonds.

She watched quietly without saying a word.

Ultimately, the collarbone necklace ended up in a jewelry box.

She didn't throw it away.

It's not that I don't want to throw it away, it's that I'm afraid to.

But from the moment she left, she would eradicate any memory related to Fu Shishen.

Wen Hua took a deep breath before numbly walking towards the shower room.

The warm water gradually washed away Fu Shishen's scent from her body.

After taking a shower, an app popped up on Wen Hua's phone.

[Jiang Ruan leaves Jiangzhou late at night, and Fu Shishen chases after her to the airport to intercept her.]

The Hong Kong media reports were full of ambiguity, yet they hit the nail on the head.

Wen Hua clicked on it casually, and all of them were large photos.

Fu Shishen made no attempt to conceal it.

Jiang Ruan didn't try to hide it either.

Jiang Ruan even appeared at the airport without makeup, keeping a low profile.

But as a top-tier celebrity, how low-key can he really be?

Moreover, Wen Hua knew that Jiang Ruan had never been a low-key person.

She wanted everyone to know about this relationship.

Leaving was essentially forcing Fu Shishen to make a choice.

Wen Hua watched quietly, smiling faintly.

Clearly, the news had made headlines, and even Su Zhiyi couldn't resist sending a message to Wen Hua.

Su Zhiyi: [Huahua, what's that green tea bitch up to? Is she playing hard to get?]

Wen Hua replied, but very indifferently.

Wen Hua: 【Their affairs are none of my business.】

Then she put her phone aside, considering her pregnancy and the previous ordeal.

She was so sleepy she couldn't be more sleepy.

She fell asleep the moment her skin touched the pillow.

Naturally, Fu Shishen did not return home that night.

The next day, Wen Hua woke up late; Wen Yin had already woken up.

Sunbathing in the small garden.

When Wen Hua saw Wen Yin, she walked over to him.

"Sister, didn't you sleep well?" Wen Yin asked Wen Hua with concern.

Wen Hua shook her head: "It's okay, I just kept getting up to use the bathroom at night. Don't worry about me, take good care of yourself."

Her voice was gentle and soft.

Wen Yin was, after all, Wen Hua's younger brother; they had grown up together since childhood.

You could immediately tell that something was wrong with Wen Hua.

"Sister, are you unhappy because your husband went out late last night and didn't come back?" Wen Yin asked Wen Hua.

Wen Hua hadn't expected Wen Yin to be so sensitive.

However, she found it difficult to talk about her relationship with Fu Shishen.

Ultimately, this left Wen Hua in a somewhat awkward position.

Instead, Wen Yin took the initiative to comfort Wen Hua: "Sister, that Miss Jiang is your husband's god-sister. She's pregnant and has to go abroad for work. Your husband felt it wasn't safe, so he brought her back. Don't overthink it."