Regretful Beijing Marriage

Qin Yi stood there stunned, and before he could even respond with an explanation, Jiang Yining hung up the phone.

Holy crap, she's really gone mad.

Qin Yi stared at the tightly closed office door, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Is Jiang Yining really going to rebel because of this?

He believed that if she dared to post it, President Fu could make sure that person was no longer in Jiangcheng by tomorrow!

In the president's office, Xie Xingzhou and Fu Huaiyan had just finalized a cooperation project.

He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching Fu Huaiyan working on documents, and couldn't help but tease him.

"Old Fu, are you made of iron? Don't you ever rest for a moment? The company won't die without you. I heard you even got beaten up by an old lady yesterday. You still don't rest?"

"I finally get to see you. Talk to your brother about this: are you really planning to stick with this marriage and never get a divorce?"

"Your mother loves you the most. If you really want a divorce, she will definitely agree."

"Seven years have passed, enough time has been wasted, after all, it's your uncle..."

Xie Xingzhou paused, realizing that his words were inappropriate.

Fu Huaiyan's fingertips paused at the signature area of ​​the document, his brows furrowing slightly.

He slowly raised his eyes, his dark pupils covered with a thin layer of ice.

I don't want to hear that again.

"The cooperation is over, you can leave now."

Xie Xingzhou looked helpless and puzzled.

"Huaiyan, I really don't understand what you're thinking."

"Yun Shen and I both feel sorry for you. Now that Miao Yin is back, the regrets of the past are right in front of you. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

"Don't miss out again if you miss it once."

Fu Huaiyan completely stopped what he was doing.

He rubbed his temples.

"I will not get a divorce. If I wanted to, I wouldn't have married you seven years ago."

"Seven years ago, you were forced into it! If the doctor hadn't told you..."

Xie Xingzhou was eager to refute, but before he could finish speaking, he was met with Fu Huaiyan's sharp and piercing cold gaze.

He quickly raised his hands in surrender and reluctantly shut down his microphone.

"Okay, I won't say anything more."

"Think about it carefully. All of us brothers who grew up with you believe that you and Shen Miaoyin will end up together sooner or later."

After saying that, Xie Xingzhou waved his hand and prepared to leave.

As soon as he opened the office door, Qin Yi walked in with a anxious expression.

Xie Xingzhou raised an eyebrow, his face full of curiosity.

"Oh, this is big news, Fu Huaiyan. Even your aloof assistant can be flustered sometimes."

"Thank you, Mr. Xie."

Qin Yi called out, not having time to tease him, and quickly walked up to Fu Huaiyan.

"Mr. Fu, Madam just called and gave us thirty minutes to clear out Miss Shen and the others."

"If you can't do that, tomorrow's front page will be all about your extramarital affair scandal."

Xie Xingzhou paused, then turned around instantly.

"What did you say? These are Jiang Yining's exact words? She really dared to say that?"

"Has she gone mad? Relying on her status as Mrs. Fu, she's acting so recklessly, daring to bully Miaoyin like this?"

Fu Huaiyan lowered his eyes, his aura was frighteningly low.

"What else did she say?"

Qin Yi's heart tightened, and he dared not hide anything.

"Madam also said that the expenses you gave to Miss Shen Miaoyin were all illegitimate expenses for supporting a mistress, and could not be made public."

"Everything she has received is rightfully hers after seven years of marriage, it's only right and proper."

These words completely ignited Xie Xingzhou's anger.

His face turned ashen, and he angrily rebuked them.

"I knew she was a troublemaker! Back then, she used every trick in the book to force Huaiyan to marry her, and now she actually dares to target Miaoyin!"

"If Miaoyin were to suffer even the slightest injustice, Jiang Yining wouldn't be able to atone for it even if she had several lives!"

Fu Huaiyan's dark eyes were as deep as an icy pool, and his thin lips parted coldly.

"Get the car ready, let's go now."

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Top floor of an office building.

Upon hearing Jiang Yining's threat, Shen Miaoyin's delicate face immediately contorted in pain.

"You're just as base as your mother, just like her."

"They're all seasoned homewreckers, shameless to the extreme!"

These words thoroughly enraged Jiang Yining.

A sudden surge of malice flashed in her eyes, and her tone became icy and chilling.

"Watch your mouth."

After saying that, she raised her hand and waved her phone, which had its screen lit up.

"I recorded every single word you just said."

"If you want to completely ruin your reputation, then keep talking nonsense."

"My mother and I both have legal marriage certificates."

"Once it's made public, everyone will know who the legal wife is and who the mistress is."

Shen Miaoyin's face turned pale, and then a strong sense of jealousy and hatred welled up inside her.

If she hadn't had to go abroad back then, Jiang Yining wouldn't have had a chance.

She let out a cold laugh.

"You've really impressed me, Jiang Yining. Do you think you've won just like that?"

"Aren't you just showing off because you have a certificate? You don't expect Huaiyan to come and back you up, do you?"

"I want to see whose side he ends up on!"

As she spoke, she completely lost her mind and lunged forward like a madwoman.

He raised his hand, intending to tear Jiang Yining's hair.

Jiang Yining reacted quickly, dodging to the side.

He then grabbed her wrist and warned her.

"Shen Miaoyin, this is your last warning. Stop immediately."

"If you attack again, it will be considered self-defense, and you will bear the consequences."

"Still being stubborn even when death is imminent!"

Shen Miaoyin struggled incessantly, her eyes filled with malice.

"I'll show you that in Fu Huaiyan's heart, you're not even worth a single hair on my head!"

As she spoke, Shen Miaoyin's fingernails scratched Jiang Yining's skin.

Jiang Yining sneered and refused to back down.

She treats patients with extreme emotional states year-round.

Her stress resistance and physical strength far surpass those of the pampered Shen Miaoyin.

Since the other party is determined to die, she has no reason to tolerate it.

The next moment, her slap landed precisely on Shen Miaoyin's face.

Shen Miaoyin turned her head to the side and widened her eyes.

"Jiang Yining, you dare lay a hand on me? You're dead!"

"Huai Yan will be here soon; he definitely won't let you get away with this!"

Jiang Yining broke free of her restraints with a backhand and launched a swift and decisive counterattack.

He slapped Shen Miaoyin a few more times.

"Since he's coming so soon, shouldn't I be even more determined to beat you up? Otherwise, wouldn't I just be getting the short end of the stick?"

Shen Miaoyin staggered backward after being hit, feeling both angry and resentful.

He turned and roared at the people following him.

"Are you all just sitting there doing nothing? What are you all standing there for?!"

Upon hearing this, the group realized what was happening and restrained Jiang Yining.

Facing multiple opponents alone, Jiang Yining quickly found himself at a disadvantage and was taken into custody.

Upon seeing this, Shen Miaoyin's eyes flashed with fierce anger.

She stepped forward, raised her hand, and slapped Jiang Yining hard across the face several times.

"You bitch, I'll teach you what death really means!"

"What you owe me and my mother, I will collect, little by little!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Miaoyin kicked Jiang Yining in the stomach.

The excruciating pain made Jiang Yining gasp, and blood trickled from the corner of her lips.

"Shen Miaoyin, pretending to be crazy won't work!"

Whether you are sick or not, you know best in your heart.

Shen Miaoyin's expression changed instantly. She clenched her fist and was about to strike again.

But the next moment, she suddenly restrained her ruthlessness and ordered everyone to let go.

"Jiang Yining, your death is near!"

Shen Miaoyin curled her lips, grabbed Jiang Yining's wrist with her other hand, and slapped it against her own face.

"Sister, don't hit me!"

Seeing her feigned innocence, Jiang Yining touched the blood bead at the corner of her lips with the tip of her tongue, her eyes filled with chilling coldness.

"Since you enjoy getting beaten up so much, I'll grant your wish."

She raised her hand to strike back, but her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly by a large, hot hand.

Fu Huaiyan's dark eyes locked onto her, and a deep, piercing voice rang out.

"Jiang Yining, what are you doing?"