"Then Fu manyun is married. Yunting must be very sad."
The woman you like suddenly gets married. According to his temperament, there will be a fight.
Xia Ling was a little stuffy and looked at me and asked.
"Since Xiaoman got married, Yunting's temperament has become a little gloomy. He has been busy with his career for several years and no longer talks about feelings."
Old lady Fu took Xia Ling's hand with a loving face. "Fortunately, I met you. This is the most right thing grandma has done in her life."
It was Xia Ling's appearance that restored Fu Yunting's temperament.
She has a good eye.
"Grandma."
Xia Ling tooted her lips and played coquettish on Mrs. Fu's shoulder.
Sounds like she's a spare tire.
But there's a sense of accomplishment.
Pulled a gloomy man out of the vortex of emotion.
But now, they met again, and Fu Yunting would call Fu manyun's name when he dreamed before. Would he want to rebuild his old dream with Fu manyun!
As soon as the news came out, he hasn't called yet.
Didn't you see it, or didn't you want to explain?
"Well, don't think too much, Lingling. I still say that. You should believe in your husband. He is not a man with weak willpower."
Old Fu patted Xia Ling on the shoulder and comforted him.
Xia Ling nodded and smiled at old lady Fu.
"Grandma, I believe him."
I believe he is not a man who eats in a bowl and looks at the pot.
The news didn't mean anything. She only listened to what he explained to her.
"Well, what a good boy."
Mrs. Fu nodded with satisfaction. "Let's go. Are you hungry? Go to dinner."
"OK."
“......”
At this time, in an overseas hospital, Fu Yunting's tall figure stood at the window, talking to people with a telephone in his hand.
"John, help me withdraw the news. Also, keep an eye on that man and help me find a lawyer for divorce. I want him to divorce Fu manyun."
After hanging up, Fu Yunting pinched his sour eyebrows, took a deep breath and looked out of the window.
Someone took a picture of him with Fu manyun.
He wanted to solve everything silently, but now it seems impossible.
His little wife must not have any ideas.
Taking out his mobile phone, Fu Yunting sent a message to Xia Ling.
"Wife, trust me."
I'll explain to her slowly when he gets back.
He believes that his wife is a caring person.
"Yes."
The beep of the mobile phone rang, Fu Yunting glanced down his eyes, and a faint smile flashed in his black eyes.
My little woman is really cute and tight.
One word made him feel happy immediately.
"Yunting, where are you?"
Behind him came a woman's voice. Fu Yunting smiled slightly and put his mobile phone into his pocket.
Turn around and walk quickly towards her.
"Xiaoman, I'm here."
"Yunting, are you still there? I thought you were gone."
Fu manyun snuggled into Fu Yunting's arms and gently hugged his strong waist. His slapped face was morbid and haggard.
"I won't go, I'll accompany you."
Fu Yunting's eyes were soft and took her into the ward.
There was something wrong with her spirit, so he accompanied her to the hospital for physical examination.
He thought she was happy, and then
That man is not a thing. He even beats women!
He must let her divorce him!
Fu Yunting helped the man into the ward and hid the evil from his eyes.