Fu Yanlin was stuck in traffic and finally drove the car downstairs to Changjing Capital. He dialed Wen Sheng's number and rang over and over again before he was finally answered.
"Honey, I'm here."
The air seemed to freeze. After a while, Wen Sheng's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm coming down now."
Just by listening to the voice, Fu Yanlin knew that Wen Sheng was not in a good mood. Just when he was about to ask why, the call was hung up ruthlessly.
He held his cell phone in his hands, and after a few minutes, he opened the umbrella and opened the door to get out of the car.
The parking place was only a few meters away from the entrance of the office building. Fu Yanlin looked at the white-collar workers pouring out of the lobby and suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.
Thinking of hearing Sheng's cold voice on the phone just now, the pain in Fu Yanlin's chest seemed to be getting worse.
Could it be that something happened to Wen Sheng?
Soon, Fu Yanlin gave up the idea. Xu Yanshu was too busy taking care of herself that he probably didn't have time to trouble her.
The Jiang family's affairs have also been settled.
Perhaps it was because he was recovering from a serious illness that Wen Sheng's voice sounded listless.
When the bidding ends the day after tomorrow, Fu Yanlin immediately books a flight to accompany her back to Jiazhou to pay homage to Wenting Shu.
The wedding must also be put on the agenda.
Regardless of whether Fu Yuhe agrees or opposes, Fu Yanlin will never let go of Wen Sheng's hand in this life. He loves her deeply in his bones, and this will never change.
After waiting in the parking lot for nearly half an hour, Fu Yanlin still hadn't seen Wen Sheng, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the familiar numbers again, when a familiar ringtone suddenly came from ahead.
When he saw Wen Sheng coming down the steps, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wife." Fu Yanlin strode forward to greet Wen Sheng, tilted the umbrella towards Wen Sheng, and hugged her into his arms out of habit.
Wen Sheng froze and ducked away.
Fu Yanlin's hands were hanging in the air, and his heart was empty. Under the dim street light, he found that Wen Sheng's eyes were red and swollen, and there were still tears on her cheeks, and he was instantly shocked.
"Honey, are you feeling unwell?"
"I'll take you to the hospital."
Fu Yanlin held Wen Sheng's hand and was thrown away again. In an instant, the pain in his chest struck again, and his whole body was wrapped in an unspeakable emotion. His voice could not help but tremble, "Wife, what's wrong with you?
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At this time, Wen Sheng slowly raised her head, and her scarlet eyes met the man's eyes. Her thin lips opened slightly, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could not say a word for a long time.
The negative emotions that I had tried so hard to suppress surged into my mind again.
In the short ten minutes since she left the office, Wen Sheng suffered countless times in her heart. She desperately wanted to ask Fu Yanlin the truth about the car accident, but she was afraid that he was aware of it as Zhou Yuhuai had guessed.
Wen Sheng could not describe her feelings at this moment. She only felt that the sky was going to collapse at any time, and the huge grief could crush her into pieces.
"Wife——" Fu Yanlin called Wen Sheng again.
The woman's palm-sized face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the hesitation and anger in her eyes deeply hurt his eyes.
Fu Yanlin grabbed Wen Sheng's arm and asked emotionally, "Wife, what's wrong with you? Just talk, don't scare me."
"Is Xu Yanshu causing trouble for you? Or are you encountering some difficult issues at work? Don't worry, my husband is here, I will solve them for you one by one."
"No matter what happens, I will face it with you."
"Honey, can you say something?"
Fu Yanlin's face became increasingly ugly, and in the end even his lips looked white.
"Fu Yanlin——" Wen Sheng finally spoke, his voice hoarse like smoke, and his heart hurt.
"Honey, I'm here!" Fu Yanlin was already panicking. He had obviously grabbed Wen Sheng's arm, but seemed unable to hold it.
"I--"
Wen Sheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength and said with difficulty, "I just found out that there was another hidden reason for my father's death. The driver back then was just the one who took the blame. The person who caused the accident has been at large all these years."
After he finished speaking, Fu Yanlin's face turned livid. His hands shook and he looked at the woman in his arms in disbelief. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence from the depths of his throat.
"Honey, you--do you know something?"
impossible!
Except for a few people in the Fu family, this matter has been well hidden for many years. There is no way Wen Sheng could know about it. At the same time, something seemed to be peeling off Fu Yanlin's heart, and he was so panicked that he couldn't say a complete sentence.
sentence.
"Wife, I——"
Judging by the reaction, Wen Sheng had already guessed something. Her tears welled up again, her voice trembled, and soon her face was filled with tears.
"The driver who caused the accident is Chairman Fu."
"You asked me before if I could be forgiven if I did something wrong——"
"Fu Yanlin, tell me frankly, did you know about this a long time ago?"
When Wen Sheng finished speaking, his whole body was shaking, and his nails dug deeply into Fu Yanlin's skin through his clothes.
There are some truths, even if Fu Yanlin carefully conceals them and tries to find a suitable time to confess them to Wen Sheng, in the end he still can't contain the anger.
He grabbed Wen Sheng's arms tightly and hesitated, "A Sheng, please listen to my explanation!"
"I just want an answer from you. Did your father do it?" Wen Sheng shook off Fu Yanlin's hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.
She prides herself on being an emotionally stable and controlled person, but at this moment she can no longer control her emotions.
The tears flowed out without hesitation and wet Wen Sheng's clothes. At this moment, she wanted to hear Fu Yanlin say no, but the next second, the cruel truth came like a violent storm.
"Yes!" Fu Yanlin said with difficulty.
At this moment, Fu Yanlin no longer planned to hide this matter from Wen Sheng. His eyes were full of fear and fear, and he became at a loss. He could only hold on to Wen Sheng a little longer, and a little longer.
I'm afraid that if I let go, she will disappear from my eyes!
Wen Sheng raised her head and met Fu Yanlin's eyes full of guilt and heartache.
"When did you find out?"
"That time I took you back to Fu's house, he was sent to the hospital because of my anger." Because of fear, Fu Yanlin's voice trembled slightly, and his eyes turned reddish.
With a "pop" sound, Wen Sheng raised her hand and slapped Fu Yanlin. She was furious, and more importantly, she was in pain after being deceived by the man she loved most.
She didn't expect that the man who kept saying he loved her would be full of deception.
"Honey, hit me - hit me hard to vent your anger. Don't let your anger break your body."
Fu Yanlin's words became incoherent. He grabbed Wen Sheng's hand and slapped him on the cheek. He begged, "I was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay? I didn't mean to hide it from you. I - I loved you so much that I was afraid."
Losing you, these days I have been worried that you will find out and leave me."
"I will make it up to you and spend the rest of my life making it up to you!"
"I will do anything you ask me to do."
"Wife, please don't leave me!"
The tone is as humble as dust in the sun, which will be scattered when the wind blows.
What Fu Yanlin fears most in his life is losing Wen Sheng.
She is his life!
Losing Wen Sheng is equivalent to killing Fu Yanlin!
"How are you going to make it up to me and let your father pay for his life with his own life?"
Wen Sheng knocked over the umbrella with one hand, and cold rain fell on the two of them. Veins popped out in her clenched hands.
"Fu Yanlin, how can I continue to love you—the son of my father-killing enemy?"