Lu Zimo said seriously: "The truth is that I don't want to eat with you!"
Fu Yuanxi raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was not angry at all: "Oh? I want to know why?"
Lu Zimo no longer looked at him, but picked up the rice, took some vegetables and took a bite: "Isn't this clear? I want to divorce you and leave the Fu family. But you don't agree. In this case,
How could I possibly want to eat with you?"
At this time, Uncle Zhang walked in with the bowls and chopsticks, and heard her words clearly. He was startled, glanced at Fu Yuanxi secretly, and put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Master, do you want me to have someone send it to you again?"
Are you bringing some food?"
Fu Yuanxi looked at the food on the coffee table in front of her that was enough for two people, and waved her hand: "No, this is enough for Zi Mo and me. You can go down!"
The expression on his face looked calm, and he was not angry because of what Lu Zimo just said. Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and carefully stepped out.
He still remembered that when the young master and the young mistress had just gotten married, the young mistress was trembling and cautious every day, and even when she saw her servants, she was submissive.
Moreover, he trembled when he saw the young master. The two of them rarely had dinner together in such harmony. Because of this, the young master smashed many vases at home.
After the young mistress woke up this time, she was different from before. I hope the young master will not get angry because of her again this time.
After Fu Yuanxi saw Uncle Zhang going out, she closed the door and sighed and asked: "Why do you have to divorce me? I thought that I was pretty good to you after we got married.
I have never forced you to do anything. When your mother was sick, I hired the best doctor, sparing no effort in manpower, material or financial resources. Now, she is still living in the Fu family's nursing home in the suburbs, and no one in the Fang family dares to bully her anymore.
You agreed to get married in the first place. In the past few years since you have been crazy, I have never thought about divorce. I just don’t understand why you insist on divorcing me after you recover from your illness!"
What he said was very helpless, even heartbreaking.
Lu Zimo's hand, which was about to pick up the food, paused. It turned out that Fu Yuanxi loved his wife Fang Zimo so much!
For a moment, she didn't know how to answer his words: "Um, I, I don't even remember what you said."
"But, you remember Lin Youhao, right? That scumbag hurt you like that, but you still remember him and know that he broke up with your sister. Therefore, you have renewed hope in your heart and want to divorce me and marry him again.
Is it right to continue the relationship?
Fang Zimo, can you please be a little angry? Have you really forgotten why you went crazy? Why can't you let go of such a dog man?" When saying these words, Fu Yuanxi was really angry.
Lu Zimo couldn't explain why she was determined to divorce. She could only lower her head and continue eating.
Fu Yuanxi stared at her: "Why don't you speak?"
Lu Zimo suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "Fu Yuanxi, have you seen Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?"
Fu Yuanxi was stunned: "What do you mean by this?"
The expression on Lu Zimo's face became very serious at this time: "If I said that I am not Fang Zimo at all, but another person who has resurrected through a dead body, would you believe it?"
Fu Yuanxi stared at her for a long time, sighed helplessly, and stood up: "Okay, since you don't want to eat with me, I'll go downstairs to the restaurant."
Lu Zimo asked behind him: "You don't believe it, do you?" This chapter has been completed!