What does it mean when the wine is warm and the heart can't help but sink?
So he really hated himself, and he blamed himself for not being able to marry Lin Rourou.
Do you want to torture yourself by not letting her be with other people?
Although she knew that Fu Sichen was not the kind of person who was easy to talk to and that he was vicious and vicious, she had never thought that he would not let her go even after she faked her death and came back.
If she doesn't pester him, if she doesn't disturb him, is it so difficult for both of us to be safe?
Wen Jiujiu was taken directly to Fu Sichen's house.
When she was carried to the house, the servants and bodyguards were all shocked, and no one dared to make a fuss.
After all, my husband has always had a weird temper. In this case, he is very scary and cannot be messed with.
But when they saw Wen Jiujiu, the old maids and bodyguards were all surprised.
Five years have passed, and Wen Jiujiu has not changed much. Several of them have taken care of Wen Jiujiu who was pregnant, so they were shocked to see her come back from the dead and appear here.
Of course, no one dared to speak, and everyone was suffocatingly silent.
After Fu Sichen put down the warm wine, he looked at her in silence for a long time.
There was a complicated expression in his eyes, and he seemed to have been struggling for a long time before he said, "Since you are still my wife, then you can stay here with me at ease."
"What?" Wen Jiujiu's handsome brows furrowed.
"Prepare the room for Madam. Madam is not allowed to leave here without my order." Fu Sichen left these words and returned to his room.
He looked like he was running away from something.
Wen Jiujiu was about to speak but stopped, and finally said nothing.
She knew that Fu Sichen had a bad temper, and she had also inquired about it. In the past two years, his temper had become even worse.
Maybe he prevented him from marrying Lin Rourou, so he had such a bad temper. Maybe he wanted to take revenge on himself by keeping her.
She couldn't say anything to him when he was angry.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, long time no see." Wen Jiujiu greeted the middle-aged woman next to him and laughed twice.
Several people here are her old acquaintances, and Mrs. Zhang is one of them. After Fu Sichen left on her wedding night, these servants took care of her where she lived.
Fu Sichen must hate himself very much. This is not the place where he lived back then, but a different place.
The place back then might have been quite disgusting to him, after all, he hated himself so much.
"Really Madam?" Mrs. Zhang came back to her senses and was shocked, "You're not dead? We all thought you were dead. Where have you been for so many years? Did you know that after you left, your husband followed Madam
It’s the same... He’s been crazy for five years!”
"I know……"
He wished he could die, but if he died and grandpa would be angry, he would naturally feel uncomfortable. He also couldn't marry Lin Rourou, so he must have gone crazy.
"I'll tidy up your room right now."
Wen Jiujiu stayed at Fu Sichen's place that night.
She thought that with some good words the next day, Fu Sichen might let her go. She could go through the divorce procedures with Fu Sichen again, or she could sign an agreement and never appear in front of them again.
But what Wen Jiujiu didn't expect was that she would have no chance to speak the next day.
During breakfast, Fu Sichen didn't let her talk. After breakfast, Fu Sichen left on his own, and she was stopped by the bodyguard.
The next few days were the same.
Fu Sichen would not let her leave the house at all. Instead, he would go to the company in the morning and come back on time in the evening, and would eat at the same dining table with her.