Seeing the disbelief on her face, as if she had heard a joke, Fu Liangyuan felt a pain in his heart, but continued to ask: "You said there is no love in an agreement marriage, do you think I love you?"
His eyes were as deep as the bottomless sea, so deep that one could not see any of his inner thoughts, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable dangerous aura.
However, that face that was as handsome as if it had been carved by heaven, had a gentleness to it, mixed with a trace of doubt and confusion!
It is clearly a combination of extreme contradictions, but there is a hint of loneliness in his tone, as if he carries the spirit of a lonely and courageous young man, lonely but stubborn. As long as Tang Mian dares to give a positive answer, he will overcome all obstacles and love without hesitation.
She! Give everything for her!
The bravery and risk-taking on his face made Tang Mian's tough heart soften a little, with the slightest hint of emotion on his face.
She did not immerse herself in this emotion for too long, and her eyes showed calmness: "No, you are just habitually possessing me, and you are used to me being around you, and you are the master."
"Oh, really?"
Fu Liangyuan sneered, a flash of emotion quickly flashed through his deep eyes, and he looked at her.
"right."
Tang Mian raised her head and met his eyes. Her eyes were as calm as if all this had nothing to do with her. She was just an outsider looking at this matter in the most rational way.
There seemed to be a sharp blade invisibly, breaking open his chest with the force of breaking an army!
The whistling cold wind was blowing inside, and the white bones visible to the naked eye, as well as the internal organs that were so dark that they could not be seen to the bottom, lost the meaning of beating at this moment.
Pain has lost its only existence value at this moment.
She has really drifted away from him! She will never be able to return to the state of tacit understanding and mutual understanding in her three years of marriage! Love or not, at this moment, has become a joke...
"good."
Fu Liangyuan's voice was hoarse, and he spit out a word from his throat. He loosened his hands, stood up, turned around and left without looking back! His steps were firm and revealed a hint of determination!
His back was extremely straight, as if nothing could crush his aloofness!
as usual!
Calm, rational, and resolute in everything he does, no one can affect his emotions!
Tang Mian looked at his back and could imagine that his face was cold and hard as a rock, and the corners of his lips curled up in a faint, mocking arc.
Fu Liangyuan strode out of the entrance hall!
At that moment, his whole body relaxed, and he stretched out his hand to cover his stomach. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his face was pale and full of pain!
pain!
He had a stomachache in the afternoon, and drank a lot of wine in the evening. Even if Tang Mian's hangover soup had some effect, he was still in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.
Unbearable!
"Mr. Fu!"
Song Yuan, who was waiting in the car, saw Fu Liangyuan approaching from a distance, clutching his stomach. He got out of the car and greeted him, only to find that Fu Liangyuan's face was horribly pale, and his cold face was covered with dense beads of sweat!
He was startled and quickly supported Fu Liangyuan.
When Fu Liangyuan got into the car, Song Yuan took out his phone and said, "I'll call Dr. Nan and ask him to come over!"
"No need." Fu Liangyuan leaned back on the seat, frowning tightly, and raised his thin white lips slightly, "Give me the medicine."