Regretful Beijing Marriage

Fu Huaiyan stared intently at Jiang Yining without saying a word.

But the chilling aura emanating from him pressed down relentlessly.

It was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating.

Jiang Yining kept her back ramrod straight, forcing herself to meet his gaze without backing down an inch.

"Mr. Fu, are you not answering because you feel guilty?"

She did nothing wrong from beginning to end.

Fu Huaiyan indirectly caused a death in order to avenge Shen Miaoyin!

It even resulted in injuries to countless innocent bystanders.

This is not revenge, this is murder!

This is a crime!

If you really think about it, every single one of them should go to jail!

Because of the Fu family's influence, this matter will most likely be dropped.

Just like when her mother died, she still had to bear the stigma of being a mistress.

How ridiculous!

A chill ran through Jiang Yining’s heart.

He wanted to punch Fu Huaiyan.

He's seeking revenge on her!

How can you implicate innocent people like this?!

In the dead silence, Fu Huaiyan let out a cold snort.

His gaze swept over her from top to bottom.

"Jiang Yining, is this your last resort?"

"Stop with your underhanded tactics. I don't have time to waste with you."

Jiang Yining was taken aback. "What?"

She looked down, following his cold gaze.

Only then did I realize that I had been so angry that my chest had heaved violently and my collar had slipped down.

Large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed to the air.

Anyone who sees this will have their own thoughts.

In an instant, Jiang Yining's cheeks burned.

A strong sense of humiliation swept over me.

She abruptly raised her hand and pushed Fu Huaiyan away, quickly straightening her disheveled clothes.

"Don't flatter yourself!"

She understood the meaning in Fu Huaiyan's eyes all too well.

That damn man, he felt she was playing hard to get, deliberately seducing him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yining's cheeks flushed red, and she was so angry that she almost fainted.

Fu Huaiyan withdrew his gaze, ignoring her disheveled state.

He sat down on the sofa, his dark eyes fixed on her, his fingertips tapping the sofa surface almost imperceptibly.

"I can take care of the clinic matter for you."

He paused, his tone impatient.

"This is the last time, next time..."

"What about next time?"

Jiang Yining suddenly stood up, interrupting him coldly, her eyes full of mockery.

"Is Mr. Fu planning to kill someone outright? If he's already made up his mind, why bother with all this pretense?"

She stepped forward, looking down at the seated man.

"No matter how powerful the Fu family is, they are no greater than the law."

Those who break the law must also bear legal responsibility.

As she spoke, Jiang Yining slowly leaned down, her gaze level with Fu Huaiyan's.

"The head of the Fu family plotting to murder his wife is going to be a very interesting headline."

Fu Huaiyan's eyes flickered slightly, a very faint ripple passing through them.

It was instantly covered by coldness again.

It must be admitted that Jiang Yining made the right move to some extent.

No one had ever dared to look down at him like that.

He didn't like her attitude.

She's not in a position to negotiate with him.

Crushing Jiang Yining would be as easy as turning one's hand.

If it weren't for his grandmother, he wouldn't be sitting here wasting his breath talking to her.

Jiang Yining's actions were utterly foolish!

Fu Huaiyan remained silent for a long time, and the room was deathly quiet and oppressive.

Jiang Yining stood still, her hands clenched tightly behind her back.

My palms were covered in cold sweat, and my fingertips trembled slightly.

She had run out of options and had no choice but to take a gamble.

This time, Fu Huaiyan almost destroyed the clinic that Shen Miaoyin had run for many years because of her.

What about next time?

Is it true, as she said, that he intends to kill her?

She can't afford to gamble, and she can't afford to waste time.

She just wants a peaceful life, is that so difficult?

Who could be more miserable than her?

They can't even get a divorce if they want to.

At this moment, Jiang Yining suddenly felt an overwhelming sense of nausea and chill.

It is clear that Fu Huaiyan was the instigator.

But afterwards, he could pretend to help her smooth things over.

This condescending act of charity was intended to force her to submit and obey.

The Fu family treated her like a plaything from beginning to end, toying with her at will!

So, was this how your mother felt when she discovered she'd been kept in the dark by that scumbag?

Jiang Yining let out a breath, suppressing all her emotions.

"Fu Huaiyan, we hate each other, so why should we keep entangled? Divorce is the best choice."

"I know you're worried about the old lady's health. We can get a divorce certificate secretly and keep the divorce a secret for now."

"I can play along with your act at home, as this only benefits you. I don't understand why you're dragging your feet on getting a divorce."

As she spoke, she chuckled and curled her lips into a playful smile.

"Or is it that Mr. Fu has fallen in love with me? He's just unwilling to admit it, which is why he's dragging his feet on getting a divorce?"

Fu Huaiyan looked up and glanced at her casually.

"So you're in such a hurry to get a divorce because you're eager to marry your lover?"

Jiang Yining froze, then instantly realized what was happening.

He did indeed see her chat history with Zhou Xubai.

Anger exploded in his chest, and his cheeks flushed red.

I was completely angry.

He had an ambiguous and entangled relationship with Shen Miaoyin outside, which became common knowledge.

She was merely engaging in normal business dealings and politely expressing her gratitude, yet he wantonly slandered her.

Jiang Yining's chest heaved with anger, and she was about to retort.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Fu Chengxuan peeked in.

"Brother, come out for dinner. Grandma is still waiting for you."

The sudden noise startled Jiang Yining.

She lost her balance, swayed, and fell straight into Fu Huaiyan's arms.

A warm, burning chest suddenly pressed against mine.

A familiar, chilling aura enveloped her completely.

Jiang Yining tensed up, and almost reflexively wanted to get up and run away.

If we don't leave soon, that narcissistic and brain-dead lunatic Fu Huaiyan will probably accuse me of seducing him again.

She has no desire to have anything to do with this man right now.

If Fu Huaiyan uses this as an excuse not to divorce her, she will be at a huge loss.

Forget about seducing him, she even thought he was dirty.

He spends all his time with his mistress; I wonder if he has any diseases.

Before Jiang Yining could get up, a hot and strong hand suddenly grabbed her waist.

Fu Huaiyan tightened his grip, pulling her firmly into his arms.

Jiang Yining's pupils suddenly contracted.

Due to the force, she fell headfirst into Fu Huaiyan's chest.

They were so close they could hear his strong heartbeat.

Jiang Yining froze completely, her mind going blank.

Has Fu Huaiyan gone mad?

Is he possessed by a ghost?

Otherwise, what are they doing?

He took the initiative to hug her.

It seems impossible!

Jiang Yining felt a chill run down her spine and was about to curse when Zhang Ma's satisfied laughter came from outside the door.

"Grandma, I told you so! The young master and his wife are very loving; they always make up before they even get out of bed!"

"Look, we can't bear to be apart for even a second, we're making the most of our time together."

"It seems like the matter of having a second child will be settled soon!"