Zhang Ma glanced at Fu Liangyuan quietly, and seeing that Fu Liangyuan had no intention of stopping her, she plucked up her courage again: "When Madam was here before, you have never been in this kind of situation..."
Fu Liangyuan's heart skipped a beat.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Ma.
The coldness and indifference in her eyes made Zhang Ma startled slightly, and she forgot to say the next words.
Fu Liangyuan reached out, took the disinfectant cotton swab from Zhang Ma's hand, wiped his face, threw it into the trash can casually, leaned back on the sofa, and spoke with a hint of mockery.
"She doesn't want me anymore."
"Now is not the time for me to decide whether I want her or not."
"Ah?!" Zhang Ma looked at Fu Liangyuan with a bit of resentment on his face in shock, and was a little dumbfounded.
This style of painting is somewhat weird!
Although their husband was relatively relaxed in the presence of old people like them, this was the first time that he was acting like a young boy.
Fu Liangyuan looked at Zhang's mother who looked in disbelief, and breathed softly: "It's exactly what you think. Even if I want her to come back, she won't want to."
"How can it be!"
Zhang Ma immediately retorted and said to Fu Liangyuan: "Madam loves you very much! How could she not want to come back?!"
After the words fell, Zhang Ma suddenly thought of something and frowned: "No, even if Madam loves you again, she will definitely not want you when she knows that you are not clear with other women!"
"..."
Before Fu Liangyuan could speak, Zhang's mother had already tried to persuade her: "Sir, Madam is a good woman. If you really want to live a good life with Madam, then get rid of all the messy women outside!"
"There is no other woman but Tang Mian."
Fu Liangyuan said it seriously, but to Zhang Ma's ears, it was just a hard talk.
Although she doesn't play around with the Internet like young people, she still knows the basic functions. A few days ago, she saw the news on Weibo that her husband was having a passionate relationship with that king woman!
Zhang Ma was thinking this in her heart, but she didn't say much about these things. When she looked at Fu Liangyuan again, she felt somewhat resentful: "Madam must be heartbroken!"
"That's why you don't even want to see me, an old woman!"
A woman's heart is not that big.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ma stopped trying to persuade Fu Liangyuan.
Fu Liangyuan paused, a glint flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at Zhang Ma again, he said, "If you want to see her, come tomorrow morning. Get ready and I'll take you there to see her."
"real?!"
Zhang Ma didn't realize anything was wrong at all. She was pleasantly surprised by the news and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay! I'll get ready when I get up early tomorrow morning!"
"Well." Fu Liangyuan's originally heavy mood became a little more relaxed now. He stood up from the sofa and walked upstairs, "It's already very late. You should rest early."
With the sound of "click", the darkness in the bedroom was completely dispelled by the light, and the simple bedroom setting also fell into Fu Liangyuan's eyes.
His eyes immediately fell on the bed where Tang Mian had been lying, and the image of her lying on it unconsciously emerged in his mind.
My heart, which usually had no ups and downs, was actually slightly tense at this moment!
Invisibly, there seemed to be a big hand holding his heart tightly, and a feeling of suffocation instantly enveloped him!