Chapter 159: Get the Divorce Certificate

her want to run away! This woman has a lack of security and a heavy sense of defense. It's not easy for her to let someone into her heart.But, anyway, I have the marriage certificate.When I received...Chapter 159: Go get the divorce certificate.

As soon as these words left his mouth, not only Xia Wan Yu on the other end of the phone fell silent, but even Fu's mother was taken aback. She hadn't expected her son to say something so direct in front of her!

To know...

Her biggest comfort was her son's filial piety.

She felt that her son was just trying to fight for it, but as long as she persisted, he would definitely still follow his own wishes.

"You don't need to plot in private anymore. It's useless."

Fu Yan finished his words and hung up Xia Wan's phone.

The atmosphere in the ward instantly turned silent and frigid.

After a long silence, Fu's mother finally spoke, "For that woman, you don't even care about your own mother's life"

"Mom, I can compromise on everything else."

"There's nothing else! I absolutely won't allow Xu Qinghuan to step foot in the Fu family! It's either her or me!" Fu's mother's emotions surged, and before she could finish speaking, her breathing became rapid.

Her heart monitor emitted a piercing sound, and the doctors outside immediately rushed in to save her.

Fu Yan shi furrowed his brows, immediately taking his mother to the emergency room with the doctor.

In just a few days, this is already Fu's mother's third time being sent in.

Her attending physician in the country specially met Fu Yan at the emergency room.

I repeatedly emphasized that the patient cannot have extreme emotional swings right now, so why insist on provoking her

Fu Yan stood silently with his lips pressed together, his tall figure standing before the bench, stubborn and resolute.

“For a patient to recover, this requires both doctors and family members to work together. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong, the hospital can't be held responsible.” The doctor didn't dare say more, he could only sigh, “Your mother's condition is really serious, she often has self-harm behaviors. Before I do psychological counseling with her, I have to play some relaxing music and speak carefully to avoid stimulating her.”

The doctor said these things, which foreign doctors had said many times before.

If that weren't the case, I wouldn't have agreed to consider marrying Xia Wan'ye back then.

At that time, he hadn't met Xu Qinghuan again and only wanted to stabilize his mother's condition first! But now...

He had carefully and painstakingly added Xu Qinghuan to his household register. How could he possibly be willing to give her up

Fu Yan was waiting anxiously outside the emergency room until his phone suddenly rang.

It's actually Xu Qinghuan!

She rarely contacts people on her own.

But this time, it's probably not a good thing to find your own trouble.

After a moment's hesitation, he pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Fu, are you free tomorrow"

"No."

"What about the day after tomorrow"

At the dinner table, Fu Yan's brows furrowed. He knew what Xu Qinghuan was about to do even before she said a word.

"I've been really busy lately."

"Can't you spare half an hour or so I want to go pick up the divorce certificate." Xu Qinghuan's voice was very flat, not like she was talking about a divorce, more like she was talking about the weather!

Up until now, she hasn't truly felt the depth of Fu Yan Shi's persistence.

He knows.

To make Xu Qinghuan truly fall in love with him, he still has a long way to go. Marriage is just the first step, and there are more challenges ahead than what they face now.

Fu Yan didn't speak, he remained silent.

"Mr. Fu Fu Yanxi"

"Your mother must be giving you a hard time."

"No, she's just angry."

Fu Yan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "Can you arrange for me to meet her"any things he doesn’t tell others, he tells me.” Seeing Xu Qinghuan clearly didn’t believe him, he directly said, “For example, the Mr. Wang of Huaye project, do you remember Actually, that day, after...