Fu Yingyuan looked at him with satisfaction.

The man opposite him nodded slightly, but remained silent.

On his sharp and handsome face, there is a consistent indifference, which makes it impossible to guess his true inner thoughts.

Fu Yingyuan didn't care either, as a superior, all he wanted was obedience.

Even the grandson in front of him, who made him the proudest, would not be an exception to him.

The left hand patted the sleeve of the right hand, and a voice full of preaching sounded: "I asked you to marry that woman because of Yueyue's illness."

"Now that Yueyue's body can finally be operated on, I feel relieved."

"Then after the operation is over, you should divorce as soon as possible and marry Yueyue into the family, so that I can have a great-grandson in my arms as soon as possible."

After hearing these words, Fu Boyan frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, he still nodded slightly: "Yes, Grandpa."

After the words fell, the whole person seemed to be suddenly alert, and his sharp eyes suddenly looked in the direction of the stairs.

There happened to be a figure from the back that disappeared in a hurry.

Fu Boyan's heart instantly fell to the bottom, leaving only an empty feeling of suffocation.

The conditioned reflex of the brain was about to catch up, but at the last moment, it stopped.

At the same time, cold sweat broke out down the back.

Almost, the three-year deployment fell short.

Fu Yingyuan was also aware of Su Nuan's appearance, his face darkened at first, and then he said with disgust.

"Since she knows the truth, it's better to choose another day than to hit the day. Let her sign the divorce agreement today."

"Then arrange for her to be hospitalized as soon as possible, and don't come back." It was a prophecy, and no doubts were allowed.

This is what Fu Yingyuan said in the Fu family.

After he left, the man raised his head again and his eyes were red.

upstairs.

Su Nuan stumbled back to the room, and sat limply on the bone-cold floor.

It wasn't until there was no more warmth in her body that she slowly raised a desperate arc at the corner of her mouth.

Su Nuan, give up!

The truth is already clear that the man she loves married her only for the sake of her bone marrow, and regularly accompanied her to donate blood every three months in order to give blood transfusions to other women.

The most ridiculous thing is that this woman is none other than her half-sister.

And she really became the "little three" mentioned in that text message.

Su Nuan was immersed in her own desperate thoughts. At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, but she didn't realize it.

Holding a document in his hand, the man walked up to her step by step calmly.

Condescending, with cold eyes, as if looking at a stranger: "Since you have heard it, sign it."

After the words fell, a divorce agreement was thrown forcefully on the ground in front of Su Nuan.

But she didn't seem to see it, she struggled to stand up, stared at him stubbornly: "Fu Boyan, have you ever loved me?"

That focus is like watching the last time in this life.

The next moment, her chin was pinched with such force that it seemed that her mandible would be crushed at any time.

At the same time, what came to my ears was the gloomy Baoliang: "Su Nuan, you know exactly what method you used to climb into my bed three years ago."

"If it wasn't for the sake of your value, how could I marry you."

"So, sign this divorce agreement, and then go to the hospital to transplant bone marrow to Yueyue, otherwise you know very well that I have plenty of ways to make you obediently agree."

Words without warmth hit Su Nuan's heart word by word in despair, making her almost unable to stand still. In a panic, she put her hands on the man's chest.

It was the man who waved impatiently in response to her.

"That's enough, sign immediately." Su Nuan staggered, and the forehead directly hit the closet beside her, quickly overflowing with bright red, which also stained the man's eyes.

Fu Boyan endured the pain in his heart, and turned around in embarrassment, not daring to look back.

I can't stay any longer, or I can't help but hug him tightly in my arms.

But he can't.

There are too many eyes staring at them in this seemingly beautiful mansion, which is already corrupt inside.

So, warm up, bear with it.

In just one month, I can firmly control the Fu family in the palm of my hand.

Until then, I will never let anyone hurt you again.

Once again, Fu Boyan hated himself for being incompetent, not even being able to protect the woman he loves.

Resisting the urge to turn around and go back to the room, he walked towards the study step by step with difficulty.

But his eyes were filled with the lingering bright red from before.

In the room, the blood from Su Nuan's forehead was still dripping rapidly, dripping on the floor, like a large piece of blooming manjusawa, swaying, beautiful, and at the same time making people feel desperate.

She was too tired to hold on.

Despair, loneliness, and coldness swept the whole body.

Numbly, she picked up the blood-soaked divorce agreement on the ground and walked towards the dressing table step by step.

Since it's just a joke, let's end it cleanly.

She is warm and has her own pride and stubbornness.

She has never been the kind of woman who is sloppy, and she will never die for a man.

I found a pen from the drawer of the dressing table, and turned to the last page of the divorce agreement. With a trembling right hand, I wrote the word "Su Nuan" firmly.

After finishing the final touch, she made a phone call: "Frank, come pick me up at the Fu family's old house."

A moment later, he reappeared in the study with the signed divorce agreement.

"I've already signed my name." At the same time as the desolate voice sounded, a divorce agreement soaked in bright red appeared in front of Fu Boyan.

The phone ringing on the corner of the table rang at this moment: "Okay, I'll be right over."

Seeing the back of the other party leaving in a hurry again, Su Nuan stared at it for a long time, only heart still remained in her heart.

everything is over.

Their marriage was over, her marrow, and no one could make decisions for her without her consent.

Fu Boyan can't do it, and Fu Yingyuan can't do it.

But those people owe her mother, and they still have to pay back bit by bit.

The He family, the Zhao family, He Jingrui, Zhao Yimeng, He Yue...

As for the man who hurt her the most, just treat him as repaying him for saving her life.

From then on, it was a clean break, and goodbye was just a passerby.



three hours later.

On a bridge two kilometers away from Fu's old house, the roar of police cars swept across the silent night sky.

The man's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and his face showed unprecedented despair: "What's going on?"

"Young Master Yan, I'm sorry, according to the surveillance video, Ms. Su got into a car just after she left the Fu's old house, and now the car turned over into the river."

The people of the Fu family are very adaptable, and it only took three hours to address Su Nuan from Mrs. to Miss Su.

Fu Boyan didn't care about that now, he listened to the other party's words.

The pupils of the sinister prey shrank instantly, his face was pale, and his eyes were red like an evil spirit who just came out of hell: "Find it for me, I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die."

On that pale, slender fingertip, tightly pinched was a pregnancy test report from the hospital.

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