Regretful Beijing Marriage

Jiang Yining stood frozen in place, her blood running cold.

A feeling of naked humiliation swept over me.

She remained silent, her hands clenched tightly at her sides.

Does Fu Huaiyan even know that they are not divorced yet?

Everything you give away will come back to you!

Is the next step to bring her back directly and live with her as his wife?

What a shame!

Jiang Yining's face turned red with anger.

Fu Huaiyan seemed oblivious to her emotions.

Or perhaps he simply doesn't care.

His tone remained calm and unappreciative as he continued to offer his chips.

"Add another ten million."

Light and airy words.

Jiang Yining was at a loss for words.

When people are angry, they really do want to laugh.

Although Chenghui is not in the city center, it is still in a bustling area.

With an entire building as collateral, it has to be said that Fu Huaiyan has gone all out.

Its value far surpasses that of her luxurious penthouse.

But these things were readily available to Fu Huaiyan.

The thing he has in abundance is money.

In his world, whatever Shen Miaoyin wanted was the most precious thing.

Even if that thing already belonged to her.

As long as Shen Miaoyin asks, she must give up unconditionally.

Jiang Yining felt a tightness in her chest and was even unsure whether she should be angry or not.

She was the one who held the legal marriage certificate and was the rightful Mrs. Fu.

But now it seems that she has become that outsider who cannot be seen in the light of day.

So was Mom really that wronged back then?

The overwhelming sense of absurdity made it hard for her to breathe.

After a long while, Jiang Yining finally found her voice.

"Fu Huaiyan, is there any reason to take back something that's already been given away?"

Fu Huaiyan remained nonchalant, casually adding another point.

"I'd like to add another detached villa by the river."

This place has excellent feng shui and is worth hundreds of millions on the market.

To appease Shen Miaoyin, he casually offered her hundreds of millions of assets.

Now it seems that if she doesn't agree, she'll be ungrateful.

Jiang Yining felt a chill in her heart.

Fu Huaiyan was never a stingy person.

But all his generosity and magnanimity would never belong to her.

Jiang Yining looked directly at Fu Huaiyan, "What if I don't want to?"

Shen Miaoyin acted recklessly and disruptively.

They've only been back for a few days, and they've already caused a huge uproar.

She would fight for anything that was near Fu Huaiyan.

Does this mean she has to keep giving in for the rest of her life?

A portion of the Fu family's assets already belonged to her!

It's perfectly natural for her to use her own things!

Fu Huaiyan's deep eyes darkened slightly.

He didn't get angry; he just watched her quietly.

A sense of oppression spread silently.

There was no coercion, but the silence itself was the most direct form of pressure.

Jiang Yining instantly lost the strength to continue the standoff.

My chest felt tight and I felt suffocated.

That's true, what does she have to offer in terms of negotiating with Fu Huaiyan?

It was just a matter of a word from Fu Huaiyan.

He could even refuse to compensate her, and she couldn't do anything about it.

The thought of divorce grew wildly at that moment.

She must leave quickly!

During the stalemate, Fu Huaiyan did not press the matter further, but instead issued another warning.

"Don't go looking for Grandma anymore. If you need anything, contact Qin Yi directly."

Jiang Yining responded with a casual "Mm".

She had long since given up on arguing.

In his mind, she was a scheming woman.

No matter what she says or does, she cannot change his inherent prejudice.

Unnecessary explanations are a waste of time.

It was evening, and the whole family was together, which was a rare treat.

The old lady invited everyone to stay for dinner.

The atmosphere at the table was quiet, and no one talked much.

After dinner, the old lady waved goodbye.

"You can all go back. You don't need to stay with me."

Before leaving, she glanced at Fu Huaiyan with concern and said, "No matter how busy you are with work, you must take care of your family and your loved ones."

Fu Huaiyan nodded slightly and replied, "I know."

Fu Jiayu was still throwing a tantrum.

He clung to the old lady's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Great-Grandma, I don't want to go home. I want to stay in the old house."

The old lady was soft-hearted and coaxed her gently.

"Be a good boy/girl, you still have to go back to school. Come to the old house to visit your great-grandmother again next time."

Fu Jiayu tried to continue to plead and win him over, but Fu Huaiyan interrupted her coldly, "Stop fooling around, go home."

Fu Jiayu immediately dared not say anything more, but just pursed his lips in grievance and got into the car.

Jiang Yining hesitated outside the car for a while.

Even if Fu Huaiyan didn't want to pick her up at the old house, he still had to consider the old lady's feelings.

She just didn't want to sit with Fu Huaiyan.

Without hesitation, she opened the passenger door.

The driver froze, looking nervously at Fu Huaiyan.

Are they still fighting and haven't made up?

Rumors are circulating throughout the Fu family that Madam has changed and has suffered a mental breakdown due to the shock caused by Shen Miaoyin.

Looking at it today, it's really true.

After all, Jiang Yining used to be the most attached to Fu Huaiyan.

How could she possibly let go of such an opportunity to spend time together?

Fu Huaiyan's gaze fell on Jiang Yining for a moment, then looked away.

He neither cared about nor paid attention to her little moods.

Both sides were just trying to get his attention.

He can give you money if you want it.

But anything more is not something she should be thinking about.

The carriage was deathly silent.

The driver drove slowly, barely daring to breathe.

Fu Jiayu was still ill, and he leaned listlessly against his seat the whole way.

Jiang Yining didn't seem to care, looking at the scenery outside the window.

At that moment, two messages popped up on my phone.

The first message was a friend request from a stranger, with the note "Zhou Xubai".

The second message was sent by Zhao Jia.

[Ningning, Mr. Zhou said he needs your contact information urgently, so I've sent it to him.]

Jiang Yining replied "okay" and then accepted Zhou Xubai's friend request.

The other party sent a message almost instantly.

Ms. Jiang, are you busy right now? Are you free tomorrow? The knife incident during the day has left a deep psychological scar on our law firm's staff.

[Especially the female employee who was taken hostage, she hasn't been able to sleep all night, her eyes are filled with images of that day, and she's in extremely poor condition. Therefore, I would like to request that you come tomorrow to conduct a company-wide psychological counseling session, and I will pay double the cost.]

Jiang Yining tapped the screen with her fingertips, replying quickly.

[Being afraid to fall asleep right now isn't necessarily a bad thing; fear is the body's self-protective mechanism, and forcing yourself to sleep can actually worsen psychological trauma.]

I'm free tomorrow during the day; normal pricing is fine.

Zhou Xubai sent a series of thanks and asked some follow-up questions.

Jiang Yining answered all her questions patiently.

If psychological counseling is not provided in this situation, the stress response may cause permanent trauma.

As I was replying, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes.

The sudden inertia caused Fu Jiayu, who was already sitting in a relaxed posture, to lurch forward.

His forehead slammed hard against the back of the seat.

With a loud bang, Fu Jiayu, who had been feeling miserable all day, could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

The driver's expression changed drastically, and he quickly apologized.

"Excuse me, Mr. Fu, there's a pedestrian suddenly crossing the road ahead."

Fu Huaiyan frowned and reached out to pull the crying Fu Jiayu back to the back seat.

"pain!"

Pulled like that, Fu Jiayu cried even harder.

"Daddy's so rough! Don't touch me!"

The little boy was extremely aggrieved.

All the emotions of the day collapsed at this moment.

He rushed to the front seat, tugging at Jiang Yining's clothes with a pitiful expression, his eyes red-rimmed.

"Mom, I'm in so much pain, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Children know best who to ask for help in this situation.

Although his mother is usually very strict and controlling, she always takes good care of him.

This time, however, Fu Jiayu made a scene for a long time, but Jiang Yining did not respond.

She was completely focused on the screen, replying to Zhou Xubai's message.

Behind him, Fu Huaiyan's deep black eyes looked over through the rearview mirror.

His expression was obscure and unreadable.