"My dear, what do you mean by the money you spend on me? We are husband and wife. Of course, we both prosper and lose. I also want you to live a rich wife's life. There are always losses and profits in doing business. Now it's difficult to do business, and it's normal for me to lose money."
Dunde's words, which were neither urgent nor slow, were transmitted to Fu manyun's ears through an electric current, which made her tremble with anger.
"Do you want to be shameless, Dunde? Did you really lose that money in business? You spent it eating, drinking and having fun."
She wouldn't be so angry if she lost money in business, but Dunde, who took her money as an excuse to do business, was actually drinking and drinking outside.
This man is a fighter among the best!
"Hum, don't talk nonsense. Fu manyun, I underestimate you. I even encourage your lover to let me clean up. OK, you are capable. You can lend some money to your ex husband for a hundred days. At least I let you have fun in bed."
Another brazen remark made Fu manyun vomit blood with anger.
"Dunde, are you still a man? If you are a man, don't be so shameless!"
How could she meet such a man!
She really wants to cry.
"Hum, Fu manyun, don't be shameless. Do you give money or not?"
"Where do I have any money? You've lost all the money."
Almost all her savings have been spent, and she has to raise her son with only a little money left in the bank.
Fu manyun hated Dunde and cried.
"You have no money, but your lover has money."
Dunde said coldly, "Fu manyun, ask him for money."
"Dunde, he's not my lover. He has a wife. He can't give me money."
Fu manyun bit his teeth and tried his best to refute.
"Hum, don't pretend. Do you think I didn't know you had a period before? Fu manyun, you pretended that another man married me. I wore a green hat mentally and told you that you must compensate me for my spiritual loss. So, you can either ask him to give me money, or I'll send this group of photos to major websites at home and abroad to see how you can live in this world in the future Go. "
Dunde threatened Fu manyun and made her want to kill this despicable man.
She knew that this man had no offline at all. If he was forced to hurry, he would really do that kind of thing.
She still wants to live well. She doesn't want her photos to fly all over the sky. She can't even go out.
Fu manyun closed his eyes and pressed down his hatred. "Give me a few days and I'll contact you when I get the money."
She doesn't want to be destroyed. At this time, what else can she do except ask Fu Yunting for help!
"Yes, this is my darling."
The goal has been achieved, and Dunde said with satisfaction, "well, I'll give you two days. If you don't contact me in two days, don't blame me for not thinking about husband and wife."
Fuck his husband and wife.
Fu manyun scolded Dunde in his heart and angrily cut off the phone.
With too much hatred and pain accumulated in his chest, Fu manyun grabbed his hair and wanted to hit the wall.
Calm down, she!
She has a son to raise.
Fu manyun swallowed his saliva, walked quickly to the tea table, took out a bottle with trembling fingers, poured out three antidepressant pills and swallowed it.