heartedly, leaving the other half for people to guess, and she's used to it.In the silence, we arrived at the hospital.Fu Xiaoyao followed Lu Hantian to Shao Si Nian's office.Shao Sian was playing on...Fu Xiaoyao turned her head towards the window and did not reply.
Qiao Mu awkwardly pushed his glasses, "Okay, I understand. I'll tell President Lu when I get back."
"Thank you," Fu Xiaoyao said faintly.
"You're welcome, it's my pleasure. Well, madam, I shall take my leave now."
"Good." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
After Qiao Mu left, Song Yi closed the door and couldn't help but ask, "Madam, what are you doing seeing your husband now Do you intend to forgive him"
“No.” Fu Xiaoyao closed her eyes, her voice distant and weary. “I won’t forgive him. I can forgive him anything, even if he forcibly extracts my bone marrow, I can forgive him, but I can't forgive him for taking my bone marrow knowing that I was pregnant, and still cruelly aborting our child.”
Aunt Song sighed.
Fu Xiaoyao continued, "Aunt Song, you know Two days ago, I was still having nightmares. I dreamt that child was questioning me, asking why his father didn't like him, and why I hadn't protected him well. I couldn't answer either of those questions. I really couldn't..."
"Madam," Aunt Song embraced her tightly, comforting her with concern, "Madam, don't think too much about it. Those were just dreams, all dreams."
"I know, but I can't let go," Fu Xiaoyao choked back tears.
Aunt Song sighed repeatedly, "What a sin..."
Fu Xiaoyao choked back a sob, "I never thought he would be so heartless. He even called the child a bastard!"
"Bastard child" Aunt Song froze, clutching her body.
Fu Xiaoyao noticed something was wrong with Aunt Song. She raised her head from her lap, "What's wrong, Aunt Song"
Auntie Song frowned, "Madam, you said that your husband cursed the child in your belly as a bastard"
"Yes, I was on the operating table and heard it with my own ears."
"This isn't right," Aunt Song stroked her chin, looking puzzled. "Mr. Xu received an elite education since he was a child; he wouldn't say such things, let alone swear words. Mrs. Xu, are you sure this is what Mr. Xu said"
"He said it, I swear!" Fu Xiaoyao held up three fingers.
Aunt Song's eyebrows knitted together into a frown, "That's strange..."
The gentleman wouldn't say such things, and the lady wouldn't lie.
Could there be something hidden here
"Madam, think carefully again, did your husband say anything else besides this" Aunt Song asked again.
Fù Xiǎoyáo lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice, "Yes."
"What was said"
Fu Xiaoyao recounted the situation in detail.
Aunt Song, after hearing this, felt even more puzzled. "Boss Who is this boss"
"I don't know, I asked, but no one told me. Before the surgery, only Lu Hanchuan and the few doctors who were about to operate on me spoke. The boss didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he didn't even show his face." Fu Xiaoyao shook her head.
Aunt Song narrowed her eyes. "Then that's even stranger."
"Where's it strange" Fu Xiaoyao looked at her.
Aunt Song said in a low voice, “Madam, you just said that it was your husband and the boss who cooperated to take away your bone marrow. But Madam, think about it, your husband is the next head of the Lu family. With his power, who in this city can surpass him He doesn't need to cooperate with anyone.”
Hearing this, Fu Xiaoyao also began to feel strange in her heart, pursed her lips and said: "So, Aunt Song, what you mean is that someone is impersonating Hanchuan"
"I didn't mean that, I just feel like things here might not be so simple." Aunt Song replied.
Fu Xiaoyao clenched her hand tightly, "No matter what else is mixed in here, as long as he Lu Hanzchuan is involved, I still won't forgive him."
"Madam, I didn't mean to let you forgive your husband. I just think that some things we should make clear, we can't just leave them unclear like this, after all, there are too many doubts in this." Aunt Song picked up an apple and began to peel it.
Fu Xiaoyao gave a bitter smile. "It's alright, I'm afraid knowing the truth will only make things worse. Let it be."
"Alright then." Auntie Song saw that she was persistent and didn't persuade her any further. She cut the apple into small pieces and handed them to her.
Fu Xiaoyao took it, said thank you, and ate it in small bites.
Aunt Song saw that she was eating seriously and didn't disturb her. She took the basin of water and went to the restroom to wash her clothes.
Half an hour later, Lu Hanchuan arrived at the hospital.
After a week, this was his first time seeing Fu Xiaoyao.
She had lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were sunken in, and her eyes looked hollow. Her complexion was sallow and pale. Her already slender frame now seemed even more fragile and pitiful.
Seeing Fu Xiaoyao like this, Lu Hanchuan inexplicably felt a twinge of guilt and self-blame in his heart. His thin lips moved as if he had a lot to say, but in the end, he only asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better"
Fu Xiaoyao lowered her head to look at herself, her expression bland. "How am I Mr. Lu, didn't you see"
"What did you call me" Lu Hanchuan's pupils constricted.
Mr. Lu
She called him Mr. Lu
For some reason, when he heard Fu Xiaoyao call him like that, his heart suddenly felt inexplicably flustered and uneasy.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know what Lu Hanchuan was thinking. Hearing him ask that, she repeated, "Mr. Lu, do you have any questions"
Her indifferent expression made Lu Hanchuan's heart ache even more, and the anxiety and unease within him became even more pronounced.
But he was used to keeping his cool in any situation, so even though these emotions were unpleasant for him, he didn't show it. He just frowned slightly and said, "No problem."
"That's good, Mr. Lu, please have a seat," Fu Xiaoyao pointed to the chair by the bed.
Lu Hanchuan didn't say much, walked over and sat down, "You asked Qiao Mu to find me, saying there was something to tell me"
"Mm." Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
Lu Hanchuan looked at her sickly pale face, his voice unconsciously softening, "What's wrong"
"We should get a divorce." Fu Xiaoyao replied.
Lu Hanchuan's face changed slightly, and his heart was even more turbulent. "What do you mean"
"I said, let's get a divorce!" Fu Xiaoyao repeated word by word.
Lu Hanchuan stood up so abruptly that the chair legs scraped across the floor, leaving a trail and emitting a sharp, piercing screech.
But both of them didn't care, just staring at each other. One gaze was deep and obscure, the other was plain and calm, like a stagnant pond.
Their gazes locked, causing the air to thicken with tension.
After a while, Lu Hanchuan calmed down and broke the awkward silence first, his voice cold: "You just said, divorce"
He never expected that she would tell him, it was a divorce!
"Yes." Fu Xiaoyao replied without fear.
Lu Hanchuan's hands clenched on both sides, and the aura around him turned cold. "Fu Xiaoyao, do you know what you're saying"
No wonder she suddenly changed how she addressed him, she came up with this plan!
"I know, I'm very clear about this, Mr. Lu. I want to divorce you." Fu Xiaoyao replied in a cold and indifferent tone.
No one knows how much courage it took for her to say those words, "I want a divorce."
If she hadn't accumulated enough disappointment, how could she have proposed a divorce.
After all, he was the only man she had ever loved. But it was this very man who had loved her that had stabbed her so cruelly!
Hearing the firmness in Fu Xiaoyao's words about divorce, Lu Hanchuan's face darkened, "Fu Xiaoyao, give me a reason for the divorce!"
Fu Xiaoyao lowered her eyes, "Can you hate me"
This answer caused Lu Hanchuan to unconsciously take a step back. A hint of shock appeared on his cold face, "You hate me" reined in her emotions and asked in a softer voice.On the phone, Qi Ya was stunned at first, thinking she had dialed the wrong number. She hurriedly took her phone and looked at it. It wasn't a mista...