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Li Jia:

Hearing the familiar sound of a car horn, Fu Siya knew that Mei Qinghui had returned home. Looking at the time, it was already 12. He came back at this time every day, only late at night.

After being married for such a long time, the amount of time a husband and wife could spend together could be counted on one hand. Many times, when Mei Qinghui came back, Fu Siya was already asleep. When she woke up, he was gone.

Xia Yinglan began to criticize Mang Qing Hui, they were all married, and they all threw themselves into work like before. Every time, Mei Qinghui said lightly: "Men are always in the business priority?"

Fu Siya, on the other hand, understood in her heart why it was more important to pursue one's career. Mang Qinghui just didn't want to get along with him! She dared not tell her mother-in-law that she had never touched herself.

Today, Xia Yinglan said in a roundabout way, "The two of you aren't considered young anymore. You should have a child and have your mother accompany your grandson for a few more years."

Fu Siya forced a smile and promised to get pregnant as soon as possible.

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Mang Qinghui walked in with a calm expression. She took off her suit jacket, picked up her toiletries, and headed for the bathroom. He neither greeted Fu Siya nor glanced at her, as if she did not exist.

"Qing Hui!" In her cool pajamas, Fu Siya affectionately called out to him.

"What's the matter?" Three cold words came out of Mang Qing Hui's mouth.

"Today, mother, tell us to have a baby as soon as possible." Fu Siya knew that tender feelings were useless against Mei Qinghui, so she decided to bring out Xia Yinglan to threaten him.

Mang Qinghui turned around, his expression cold and his voice emotionless, "A marriage without love is enough, why do you need your child as a sacrifice?"

"Fu Siya did not want to lower her voice and lower herself for so long. All she got in return was endless coldness and the whites of her eyes." Speak to your mother. If you don't dare to say it, I'll tell it to you. "

An angry fire ignited in Mang Qing Hui's eyes as he threw down what he was holding. He walked over and tore apart Fu Siya's pajamas in a few steps.

"Fu Siya was shocked. She never expected that he would use this move." Mei Qinghui, are you crazy? " She wrapped her arms around herself. All this time, Mei Qinghui had always used cold violence against her. How could she accept that he had suddenly become so violent?

"The task of creating a child has been completed!" Mang Qing Hui ignored Fu Siya's resistance and forcefully pushed her down before quickly taking off his clothes. to force her way into her body, to move mechanically...

Tears welled in Fu Siya's eyes. She clutched the sheets with both hands and frowned, as if this would ease the pain. It wasn't just her body that was in pain, but her heart as well. A few minutes later, Mei Qinghui completed her mission.

His eyes were filled with hatred. "Fu Siya, I will only give you a week's time. If you can't have a child, you can tell my mom that you can't have one. "

Fu Siya bit her lips and nodded slightly, planning to buy some medicine to help her ovulate the next day. Mang Qinghui had finally fulfilled her duty as a "husband" tonight. If she had his child, then for the sake of the child, he would probably pity himself a little.

Yan Jing Tian Leisure Headquarters:

The secretary whispered to Hao Mengyuan, "Director Hao, the TV show starring Kevin is about to start, why isn't he appearing yet?"

Hao Mengyuan's fingers that were tapping on the keyboard suddenly froze. Ever since she had heard the news of Gu Xiangling's death, Shu Qingcheng had become depressed. On the day of Gu Xiangling's funeral, he posted an obituary from his weave on Weibo and switched his blog interface to black and white.

From then on, he pushed all the press conferences and closed the door to become a otaku.

Among the netizens, there was no lack of smart people. They acutely associated Shu Qingcheng's actions with Gu Xiangling's death. Rumors had already spread on the forum that Kevin was secretly in love with Gu Xiangling …

Hao Mengyuan could no longer sit still. Now that Gu Xiangling was dead, she no longer held the weight to threaten Shu Qingcheng. However, she had already tasted the feeling of being close to Shu Qingcheng. No matter how bitter and bitter she felt, she would gladly accept it. Now that he told her to put down what she had obtained, how could she be willing?

Without bringing anyone else, Hao Mengyuan drove to Shu Qingcheng's home. His house was located in the most luxurious district in Yan Jing city. The security guards patrolled for 20 hours, making it very suitable for the elite members of the celebrity business world to live in.

All the curtains at the windows were tightly drawn. Although the garden was filled with fragrant flowers, it was piled high with fallen leaves. It was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time. Hao Mengyuan was a little confused. She had hired a few servants for Shu Qingcheng, how come there was no one to clean her room?

She took out the key and opened the door. Hao Mengyuan walked in the garden and felt an endless, desolate feeling surrounding her. She even wondered if there was anyone living here. After calling out the servant's name a few times, no one answered.

Did something happen to Shu Qingcheng? Hao Mengyuan opened the living room door again. There was a thin layer of dust on the furniture, as if no one had used it in a long time. Rushing towards the bedroom, she slammed the door with all her might and shouted, "Qingcheng! Qingcheng! Qingcheng! Are you in there? "

No one answered her, but Hao Mengyuan was able to keenly hear the sound of light breathing. The moment she heard that voice, she knew that it belonged to Shu Qingcheng. "Qingcheng, I know you're inside. Can you open the door?"

The answer was silence! Hao Mengyuan stopped knocking on the door and said loudly: "Don't waste my patience. If you don't open the door, I will get someone to break it open."

This provocation worked, and the door was immediately opened. When Hao Mengyuan saw Shu Qingcheng's weak and haggard appearance, she felt both heartache and grief. He had lost a lot of weight. It had been a long time since he had taken care of himself. His hair was greasy and unshaven, and he no longer had the appearance of a beautiful woman in high spirits.

"Does Director Hao still like me even though I'm like this?" Shu Qingcheng's voice contained an irrepressible disgust and impatience. Hao Mengyuan pushed him away and entered the bedroom. The scene inside was as unsightly as Shu Qingcheng. The floor was covered with cigarette butts and bottles, and the air smelled of smoke, wine, and snacks.

Just because Gu Xiangling had died, Shu Qingcheng had been left in such a depressed state. He had simply given up on himself. He didn't want his own image, nor did he want his fans. Even the glory above all others was easily discarded. Hao Mengyuan was tormenting his jealousy to such an extent that if she gave her 1% of her feelings, she would be satisfied.

"Where are the servants?" Hao Mengyuan changed the topic. She knew it was useless for her to comfort Shu Qingcheng. She couldn't even match up to a glance from Gu Xiangling when she had talked a few cars.

"If I resign, I won't need others to serve my rotten life." Shu Qingcheng listlessly laid on the bed. The bed sheets were piled high with dirty clothes, snacks, bags, and cigarette boxes. Surprisingly, he was actually able to lie on them. Shu Qingcheng, get up! " Hao Mengyuan forcefully pulled him in. Can you talk about hygiene? "Are you used to living in this pig's nest?"

"Do Hao always think I'm slovenly?" The eyes of Shu Qingcheng, which were once as bright as the stars, were now devoid of life, like a pool of stagnant water. If you don't like it, then don't look. "