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Chapter 221: Fu Yan Shi Drinks Himself to a Stomach Ulcer

    

rried! You always keep saying those two words, forgetting all other affections!" Zhou Sizhe raised his voice, sounding indignant on Xia Wan'yu's behalf. "Doesn't this mean that if she doesn't want to,...Chapter 221 Fu Yan'shi Drinks Too Much and Gets a Gastric Hemorrhage

"Rest now, I won't disturb you."

Fu Yan then took a few steps back, and pulled the shirt off the sofa to put on before leaving.

“It’s me who should leave, this is your home.” Xu Qinghuan dug her fingernails deep into her flesh, barely holding back from showing any signs. “I’ll be staying at Jiajia’s place these few days, and I’ll hand over my work properly before resigning. You... when your wedding preparations are ready, give me a call.”

"Xu Qinghuan, I told you, I have OCD."

"So"

"Right now, we are not divorced. You are still my wife, and this is your home. Are you going to Fu Jiajia's house to cheat on me with Nie Zisen"

Xu Qinghuan blinked her eyes, apparently not expecting so many.

It seems he really cares about this matter, even thinking about it when going to Fu Jiagjia's house.

At that time, Fu Yan deeply sighed and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'll be on business trip these days and won't be going home. You just stay here."

The following five words, sound more like a command.

He instantly recovered his status as the Fu Corporation CEO, as if that previous humiliated version of himself hadn't existed at all.

Finally, she gave in.

"Well, okay."

Then I heard him put on his shoes, open the door and leave. His footsteps were heavy and slow.

Fu Yan was reluctant to leave, Xu Qinghuan knew.

He's so slow, he's just waiting for me to reach out. Even if I show the slightest hint of wanting him back, he'll turn around immediately!

But Xu Qinghuan finally bit her lip, not letting herself make a sound.

......

After he left, Xu Qinghuan tidied up the house, making it spotless.

Fu Yan was meticulous about cleanliness, she remembered, and she had always remembered.

When she was so tired that her hands couldn't even move, she lay down on the sofa in the living room and fell asleep.

In the haze, Xu Qinghuan heard the sound of rain...

Light drizzling.

She rubbed her eyes, trying to sit up from the couch, but maybe because she hadn't eaten anything in days, she didn't have much energy, and finally had to get up leaning on the back of the sofa.

It was indeed raining outside. Raindrops, through the gaps in the windowpane, wetted the swaying off-white gauze curtain.

Xu Qinghuan took out her phone and glanced at it. There were WeChat messages from Fu Jiagia and Nie Zisen, but there was none from Fu Yan shi.

He didn't send himself any messages.

Instinctively, he looked up at the restaurant tables, but there was no note.

In this instant, a powerful sense of loss came over her, hitting her hard!

"Indeed... one cannot have too much."

Xu Qinghuan stared blankly at the raindrops hitting the glass outside until her phone rang.

Looking down, it was a strange number.

She directly attributed all the recent unfamiliar numbers to calls from Fu's family or Xia Wan'yu, so she answered without much attitude.

"What's up"

The other party obviously didn't expect her to be so cold. After a few seconds, "You know it's going to call you"

It's a male voice, kind of familiar.

"Who are you"

"Zhou Sizhe."

"......Xu Qinghuan immediately clenched her phone, "Did something happen to Fu Yanshi"

"Well, he drank himself to a stomach bleed and is now in the hospital."

Xu Qinghuan unconsciously stood up and was about to walk out, but suddenly she realized something was wrong.

Isn't this Zhou Sze not Xia Wan Yu's person How could he call himself at this time!

As if sensing her confusion, Zhou Sizhe said helplessly, "Xia Wan'yu, I've always been clear that I am not the antidote to Fu Yan'shi's poison."t beat around the bush and obediently returned to the bedroom.The meeting interface looked deserted, and Fu Yan's webcam turned black.She shoved a few bites of pastry into her mouth. After a while, Ni...