But for a moment, Xiang's warm eyes began to wet.

She really regretted going to see Bai Yongmei.

If she had known that seeing Bai Yongmei would lead to a conflict with Fu Yehan, she would rather not go.

Finally she said, "I went to see her for you."

"For me?" Fu Yehan's voice was bland.

"Otherwise, if it's not for you, what's it for? Do you think I'll sell you for three million? Do you think you're too cheap? I gave birth to you in October and gave birth to a child. I brought you a child for several years. I received a lot of ridicule and cold eyes."

"Do you think I'll sell you just for that $3 million? Am I crazy? If you really want to think so, you can give me $120 billion. I'll think about it again."

For so many days, before she spoke to Fu Yehan in a questioning tone for the first time, she was always careful, but she didn't have any eggs and couldn't even see her face.

After these words, Xiang's warm heart was very stuffy and blocked. She was so depressed that she couldn't hear the other party's reply. She said again, "why don't you go home?"

"If you don't want to go home and don't want to see me, you can drive me away. You can go home and live by yourself, and you don't have to look outside every day..." the woman.

I can't spit out the last two words.

She was talking to herself. Fu Yehan listened quietly there without saying a word.

Xiang Nuan's mood began to become a little strange, and his heart became more stuffy. Holding his mobile phone, he said, "you haven't come back recently. Do you have someone you like outside?"

Her husband's cold violence against her is still spreading countless gossip outside. In fact, she is very flustered and her sense of security is getting thinner and thinner.

When she finished saying this and wanted to say something more, the phone was hung up.

"Doodle doodle..."

Xiang Nuan: "

She listened to the blind sound coming from the other side, and the whole person was not well.

……

Company.

Fu Yehan threw his mobile phone aside, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

However, at this time, his mobile phone rang again, but this time it was not a familiar number.

"Who?"

"It's me, Jane Liuyang."

Fu Yehan didn't speak in a hurry. His face was dark. He turned on the hands-free key and looked at the mobile phone on the table.

"What's up?"

"You're making some fancy things yourself. Any messy women can be with you, can't you? Do you have a good relationship?"

"Are you still a man? What do you think of Xiang Nuan when you do this?"

Jian Liuyang was slightly angry and questioned Fu Yehan.

"What else do you think she can think?"

Fu Yehan was still expressionless, and his voice was cold and terrible.

"How can you think? Don't you know what she thinks? You don't know that Xiang Nuan is distressed. You don't care about her. Some people are distressed."

"If you don't like it, don't hang others and let go as soon as possible."

"Let go as soon as possible and let you treat her?" Fu Yehan's eyes were colder.

"Yes, there's nothing I shouldn't admit. I dare to do it. I just like her. I can't see Xiang Nuan wronged. If you say you can't be particularly good to her, don't let her continue to suffer."

"There is a contradiction between the two. You hang her aside and it will be cold. Do you know?"

"If you let a woman cool herself, you don't deserve to be a man."

Jane Liuyang scolded at the other end, and she scolded her head.

"Really?"

Fu Yehan's tone is somewhat ambiguous.

"She just called me to act like a spoiled child. How do you know she's suffering? Yes, I'm not good to her at all, but I just don't let go. What can you do with me?"

"You!"

Simple flow and foreign gas knot.

For a long time, Jian Liuyang said again in a calm voice, "Fu Yehan, no one will always be around you like this. If you die too much, you really want to die."

"No one wants their other half not to take themselves seriously. You have too much, which makes you overconfident. Sometimes you'd better consider the feelings of the people around you."

Don't take her seriously?

Oh.

Fu Yehan's eyes were colder.

"If I can have the opportunity to take care of Xiang Nuan, I will take care of her. I will make you regret it all your life."

"OK, I'll wait."

With that, Fu Yehan hung up the phone.

The eyebrows were a little colder.

……

On this side, after Xiang Nuan was hung up, she looked at the mobile phone and fell into a deep thought. She thought, she stepped on Fu Yehan's bottom line again. What sentence is it?

She said to sell him for $120 billion, or did he have other women outside?

As for the remark that he had other women outside, her mind was in a mess and spit it out without thinking.

She fell into inexplicable entanglement and regret again.

Until the next day, Xiang Nuan was still struggling. Where in the end angered Fu Yehan.

When she went upstairs after dinner, she received a message by accident.

Hearing the voice of the mobile phone, Xiang Nuan trembled slightly. He thought that Fu Yehan sent her a text message. As a result, he took out his mobile phone and found that it was not Fu Yehan, but Shen Qingqing.

She doesn't understand.

What did Shen Qingqing do by sending her a text message? He and Shen Qingqing have long been out of touch, especially after Shen Qingqing and Chen Jiaming divorced.

Shen Qingqing is so hostile to her that she wants to have her cramped and skinned. Therefore, when she noticed that this is a text message sent by Shen Qingqing, she realized that this is not a good thing.

She clicked on the text message inside. Sure enough, there were no good things in it. All of them were photos of Fu Yehan and other women, and the background of those photos were some hotels and some clubs. Well, they were very sensitive places.

The women around Fu Yehan are hot, either young models or first-line stars.

The photos were blurred one by one, but it didn't affect her to recognize Fu Yehan's figure.

Her anger was lit up.

Under the photo, naturally, Shen Qingqing's sarcasm is indispensable.

"Xiang Nuan, your marriage is really a failure! How did you become the wife of the Fu family? Ha ha."

"Although Chen Jiaming and I have divorced, he hasn't found a woman yet. Look at you. I thought that if you held Fu Yehan's thigh, you could fly to the branches and become a Phoenix. I don't think how such a person could be tied by you. With your ability, the higher you fly, the worse you will fall."

"Look forward to the day when you are driven out of the Fu family."

If it had been in the past, Shen Qingqing's words would not have made her feel uncomfortable. Today, she feels very uncomfortable.

Her brain seemed to be filled with blood. Without holding back her breath, she dialed Fu Yehan's phone with her backhand.

The phone was answered as soon as it got through.

Before Fu Yehan could speak, she said bluntly, "Fu Yehan, don't take you so angry!"

"You've gone too far. Are you disgusting yourself or angry with me?"

The man on the other side was silent for a long time before he spoke. His voice was faint and cold.

"What are you talking about?"