Marital problems spiral out of control

Wen Hua was stunned, not expecting Wen Yin to say that.

She looked at Wen Yin quietly: "Did your brother-in-law say that to you?"

Wen Yin nodded: "Yes. My brother-in-law explained it to me immediately."

Wen Hua suddenly fell silent.

Because Fu Shishen was in control of the whole situation and had a preconceived notion, she didn't even have a chance to explain.

But soon, she laughed at herself.

What could she explain? Could she tell Wen Yin the truth?

Then, will you stimulate Wen Yin to the point of collapse?

She couldn't do it, and Fu Shishen knew she would never do it.

Everything had to follow Fu Shishen's script.

"Sister, brother-in-law is really good to you." Wen Yin looked at Wen Hua earnestly.

Wen Hua hummed in agreement, but didn't continue the conversation with Wen Yin: "You should rest well and take good care of yourself, okay? In the future, if you go out, don't easily trust others; people have many faces."

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment by what Wen Hua said.

In fact, Wen Yin's memory is somewhat hazy now.

What I've forgotten are those tragic memories.

So when Wen Hua said that out of the blue, Wen Yin fell silent, as if he had vaguely thought of something.

His head started to hurt, and Wen Hua noticed it immediately, her expression changing.

"Wen Yin, don't overthink it. What I mean is, if you keep praising your brother-in-law like this, I'm starting to think you think your sister is bad." Wen Hua calmly offered a reasonable explanation, "I didn't mean anything by it."

These words seemed to calm Wen Yin down, and he nodded.

He smiled at Wen Hua: "No, my sister is the best in the world to me."

Wen Yin spoke very frankly, without hiding anything.

His eyes were innocent and pure.

Because Wen Yin at this moment has the intelligence of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

But for Wen Hua, that was enough; Wen Yin was still alive.

"Once you're stable, I'll send you abroad for treatment," Wen Hua said softly.

Wen Yin nodded obediently without saying anything.

Wen Hua stayed with Wen Yin until she managed to calm him down.

At that time—

Fu Shishen's black Maybach was parked outside the airport.

The scene was full of reporters, who swarmed around him when they saw him arrive.

The bodyguard immediately stopped the reporter: "Sorry, Mr. Fu does not accept any interviews."

In a concise and succinct manner, they quickly made way for Fu Shishen.

Airport staff were already waiting for Fu Shishen and escorted him into the airport.

After passing through security, he headed straight for the lounge where Jiang Ruan was.

By the end, he was practically running.

He found Jiang Ruan in a corner of the lounge.

"Shi Shen—" Jiang Ruan looked up at Fu Shi Shen, her face captivating, "Why are you here?"

Her tone was innocent, and she seemed somewhat at a loss when looking at him.

She seemed not to have expected that her actions would be known to Fu Shishen.

"Aren't you with... your wife?" Jiang Ruan asked, biting her lip.

Fu Shishen's gaze was somewhat somber as he looked at Jiang Ruan without speaking.

Today, Jiang Ruan was wearing a tight-fitting cotton dress, which made her belly particularly noticeable.

Her slender figure made her even more endearing.

And this little face is full of grievances.

Looking at it, Fu Shishen's displeasure dissipated.

She was pregnant after all, and he couldn't just ignore it.

"Didn't I tell you to stop all your work? What do you need to do abroad now?" Fu Shishen's voice softened as he asked Jiang Ruan.

It was quiet around us; the bodyguards had isolated us from everyone else.

Only Fu Shishen and Jiang Ruan were facing each other at the scene.

Jiang Ruan lowered her head, as if she was thinking.

Fu Shishen did not urge him.

The two stood very close, but Jiang Ruan did not take the initiative to hold Fu Shishen's hand.

After a long while, Jiang Ruan's gentle voice finally came through: "Shi Shen. I've been under a lot of pressure in China lately. That's why I wanted to go abroad. Otherwise, my pregnancy will be exposed sooner or later. Even if I stop working, what good will it do? I'll still be watched by reporters, and I'm afraid I'll eventually break down."

As she spoke, Jiang Ruan's voice became somewhat tearful, and she looked at Fu Shishen with a wronged expression.

"It's better for me to go out like this. I won't be watched by reporters, I won't be thinking about seeing you every day, and I won't be wondering what you and your wife are doing together. It's also better for the children. Otherwise, I'm afraid something will happen to the children if I stay here every day." Jiang Ruan's eyes were already red.

She cried as she spoke.

Fu Shishen stood still, motionless.

He looked down at Jiang Ruan, patiently coaxing her, "Listen to me, come back with me. I'm worried about you staying in China. I've already told you about this; everything will be fine once we get the shares."

After saying that, Fu Shishen naturally took Jiang Ruan's hand, intending to lead her away.

Jiang Ruan never rebelled against Fu Shishen.

But this time, Jiang Ruan pulled her hand away from Fu Shishen's.

Fu Shishen's gaze darkened as he saw his hand miss its target.

His gaze fell on Jiang Ruan, carrying a hint of warning: "Jiang Ruan, come back with me."

Even this sentence was emphasized.

Jiang Ruan shook her head, crying, "I don't want to go back. I don't want to bear all this alone. I want to go abroad."

It fully expresses such grievances.

Anyone who sees Jiang Ruan like this would feel sorry for her.

But this is not Fu Shishen.

Fu Shishen, however, used up all his patience amidst Jiang Ruan's crying.

He's entangled with Wen Hua over there.

Meanwhile, he also had to rack his brains to coax Jiang Ruan.

He thought Jiang Ruan would never cause him trouble.

When her assistant called him repeatedly, Fu Shishen began to lose patience.

Now that he's come in person, Jiang Ruan is still throwing a tantrum at him.

Fu Shishen's voice turned completely cold: "Jiang Ruan, you've repeatedly had your assistant call me, implying that your condition isn't good, just to get me to come here? You even went so far as to throw a tantrum and threaten to leave, all just to get me to come and coax you? Now that I'm here, what more do you want?"

These words instantly melted away all of Jiang Ruan's temper.

She immediately grabbed Fu Shishen's hand nervously: "Shishen, that's not what I meant, please let me explain, I really didn't mean that..."

When she gets nervous or anxious, Jiang Ruan's emotions begin to surge.

When she got excited, her face turned pale.

In the past, Fu Shishen would have immediately become nervous.

But now, Fu Shishen just quietly looked at Jiang Ruan without saying a word.

"I really only want what's best for you. I don't want you to be in a difficult position." Jiang Ruan burst into tears. "I just want you to be happy. If I go abroad, it will reduce a lot of trouble for you. Wen Hua won't cause you any trouble either. I can take care of myself alone abroad."

Jiang Ruan spoke softly, her words still carrying the message of Fu Shishen.

She was originally an actress, so every word she spoke was deeply moving.

As Jiang Ruan spoke, Fu Shishen felt a pang of guilt.