《My Sweetie,You're so hot》Chapter 8
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Xu huileng snorted and said sarcastically, "that's an unfamiliar white eyed wolf who has lost his father's mind all these years."
"Say less!" Fu Changheng glared at her, but looked at me and said, "it's late. Your grandfather is in peace. Go back early!"
I suddenly agreed to divorce, which seemed to surprise Fu Shenyan. But for a moment, his thin lips rose and he sneered, "Xinran is still lying in the hospital. Now you agree to divorce, are you going to leave?"
The sky has been completely dark, the wind outside the window with the patter of rain beat the window, the original low atmosphere pressure more silent and cold.
"I didn't push her." I want to laugh at his black eyes. "Fu Shenyan, I don't know what's in the box that my grandfather gave me. I didn't want to use it to maintain our marriage. You want to leave so much, OK! I agree. We'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow and get the divorce certificate
I thought, he is really omnipotent, just a few hours, he knew.
"What do you want her to do?" He opened his mouth, his voice was cold and shivering, and said sarcastically, "Shen Shu, you don't really think that the old man gave you that box, and I won't divorce you if I marry you?"
He stared at me with black eyes. His eyes were sharp and cold. He smelled danger. I couldn't help shrinking. I opened my mouth and said, "Fu Shenyan..."
"This..." The original car stopped suddenly. The speed was too fast. With the inertia, I leaned forward fiercely. Without waiting for me to respond, my waist and legs were pressed down fiercely. I sat back in the original position, and half of Fu Shenyan's body was also pressed.
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For a long time, I still couldn't help saying, "how's Miss Lu?" I didn't push people, but after all, I fell under my eyelids.
I can only go back with Fu Shenyan and get on the car. He starts the car. It's so quiet all the way. I pinch my finger and want to ask Lu Xinran about it again and again. But every time I see his gloomy face, I press the words back.
After he left the cemetery, it was getting dark. The driver who had picked me up had already left ahead of time because Fu Shenyan came.
Originally thought he would be furious, did not expect that he just left without saying a word.
Seeing him staring at me, the color of his eyes became colder and colder. I couldn't help but stop talking. For a moment, I was at a loss.
Seeing that he turned to leave, I quickly stopped him, "Fu Shenyan, grandfather has gone, you should put it down, you know, he has paid too much for you these years..."
He Are you here to pick me up?
Seeing me turning back, he drew back his eyes and said in a low voice, "let's go!"
He was dressed in black, and his face was low and cold. His slender body was not far behind me. A pair of dark eyes fell on the old man's tombstone, too deep to spy out any emotion.
When did Fu Shenyan come here?
"Take care, grandfather. I'll see you later." Standing in front of the tombstone, I bowed deeply. As soon as I turned around and left, I was stunned.
The wind will stop, the rain will dry, the sun will set, I will lose him eventually.
Watching them go away, I stood in front of my grandfather's tombstone, a little distracted. As soon as my grandfather left, my fate with Fu Shenyan was exhausted.
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Although Xu Hui's mouth is vicious, her heart is not bad. The couple's life has become the envy of many people.
"Well! Thank you, uncle Fu Changheng and Xu Hui are over 50 years old. They have no children. They are holding shares in Fu's family, but they live peacefully.
"What do you want me to do?" Yes, he is a sharp hearted man. Because I am lying in the hospital, how can he let me go easily.
"From tomorrow on, you'll take care of her." He sat up straight, his slender fingers on the steering wheel, and his eyes became a little deep.
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