Qu Ning shook her head again: "No. Even without Fu Xuan, I still hope to draw a clear line, because your man really has a serious illness. When you have time, take him to have a look at his brain."
This was said sincerely.
After hearing this, Fu Bingyang said: "..."
Qu Ning's words were very straightforward, and Fu Bingyang's face didn't look good.
In any case, Su Xianlin is Fu Bingyang's man now. Qu Ning's words make Fu Bingyang very ignorant and lose face.
"I didn't expect you to hate Su Xianlin so much now." Fu Bingyang said she was surprised and her tone was already a little bad.
Qu Ning replied to her with two words: "Haha."
Fu Bingyang choked, lowered his head and continued to choose green onions.
Qu Ning looked at it and asked lukewarmly: "I've already chosen a handful of green onions, how many more do you want to choose?"
Fu Bingyang lowered her eyes and said, "The braised eggplant doesn't actually contain many green onions. There is one dish that uses more green onions, the fried egg pancake with green onions."
At this point, Fu Bingyang's eyes suddenly lit up. She looked up at Qu Ning again and said, "This is my ex-husband's favorite food."
Qu Ning's eyebrows are frivolous.
It was the first time I heard the word "her ex-husband" from Fu Bingyang's mouth.
When Fu Bingyang talked about her ex-husband, her eyes shone brightly: "My ex-husband is the best man to me in the world, but he has left me...for five years."
Qu Ning was slightly startled.
It was clear that one second Fu Bingyang was still saying disgusting things to her, and the next second he suddenly started to inflame her feelings again, and she was still inflaming her relationship with her ex-husband.
Fu Bingyang said to Qu Ning: "You know, my ex-husband and I have a great relationship. He loves me very much and I love him very much. I come from a famous family and I didn't know how to cook before. Because I love him, I want to learn how to cook."
I want to cook and be a full-time wife at home, but I can't cook well. The only thing I can make is fried egg pancakes with green onions."
At this point, Fu Bingyang smiled.
There was a happy smile on her face.
"It doesn't really taste that good, but he says it's delicious. No matter how much I bake, he will finish it all."
The more he talked, the brighter the smile on Fu Bingyang's face became, like a rejuvenated girl.
Qu Ning watched quietly from the side without interrupting Fu Bingyang's words.
Until the light in Fu Bingyang's eyes slowly dissipated, Qu Ning asked at the right time: "How did your ex-husband die?"
There was a bit of coldness in Fu Bingyang's eyes, she twitched the corners of her lips, and then said two words in a compassionate tone: "Car accident."
Qu Ning came later, so naturally she didn't know what happened five years ago.
But based on all the expressions on Fu Bingyang's face just now, she could interpret a very complicated emotion.
However, she had nothing to say and could only comfort her: "It's a pity that you were so in love before."
"It's a pity." Fu Bingyang looked at Qu Ning and said, "He was born with a short life. There is nothing we can do about it. Besides, even if we fall in love again, time will change everything..."
Realizing that she had said too much, Fu Bingyang stopped in time and said calmly: "It's all over."
"Is it really over?" Qu Ning looked at Fu Bingyang's face, and there was a trace of hatred clearly hidden in his eyes.
However, that trace of hatred was fleeting.
Fu Bingyang said coldly: "You are not qualified to interfere in my private affairs."
Qu Ning said: "You said it first, I didn't mention it, and I didn't ask."
Fu Bingyang picked up the last handful of green onions, shook off the mud, stood up slowly, and said in a strange tone: "He has a short life, and everything will not end well. Don't be curious, otherwise you will also have a bad life."
