After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 29 He owes her an apology

"sorry."

These three words blurted out of Yu Jinwen's mouth like a strange coincidence, but he did not feel inappropriate.

This woman has taken care of him for three years, but he has never really taken care of her for even a day, and because another woman hurt her, he really owes her an apology.

Hearing these three unfamiliar words, Nan Song was stunned for a moment.

No one knows better than her how bad this man's temper is and how tough his character is. To be able to say these three words "I'm sorry" is truly the first time in a thousand years that the iron tree has blossomed.

But what she has been looking forward to has never been "I'm sorry", but "I love you".

Nan Song smiled to himself in his heart, with an unmoved face, and said calmly: "I accept your apology."

Turning around, he got in the car.

Her calm and indifferent attitude was very different from the past, as if she really had no affection and no attachment to him.

Have you really given up on him?
The assistants all got in the car and were ready to go.

Just as the engine started, Yu Jinwen suddenly remembered something and stepped forward to slap the car window.

Nan Song was impatient. Is this man finished?When did you become such a mother-in-law?
She rolled down the window and asked, "Mr. Yu, what else do you want?"

Yu Jinwen asked, "Three years ago, why did you come to me pretending to be a caregiver to take care of me? I chose you, but you could obviously refuse, so why did you choose to agree?"

this is the key of the problem!

Nan Song turned to look at his handsome face with doubts in it, as if he was really confused and cared about the answer to this question.

"It's not important anymore." The cold rain drifted in from the car window, and the coolness covered her face and hit her heart. Accompanied by her light voice, "When we meet again in the future, just pretend we don't know each other."

The car windows slowly closed, and three black cars also drove away from the alley.

Yu Jinwen stood in the rain holding an umbrella, watching the car go further and further away from his sight. He felt lost and felt an empty space in his heart, as if something had disappeared from his life.

There was a pain in my heart that I had never felt before.

His shoulders suddenly felt heavy.

He turned his head and faced Fu Yu's bright smiling face. There was still moisture on his body and his hair was wet. His whole figure seemed to be shrouded in a mist, but this face was as bright as the sun.

Fu Yu put his hand on his shoulder and asked teasingly, "Did you start thinking about it as soon as he left?"

Yu Jinwen pushed him away from him in disgust, and said with a cold face, "It's none of your business."

"Of course it's none of my business."

Like a piece of dog-skin plaster, Fu Yu continued to apply it to Yu Jinwen, "Brothers and wives should not be bullied. But since you two are completely separated, Nan Song is a free person, and I can let go and pursue her."

Yu Jinwen stopped and squinted his eyes, his clear eyes piercing Fu Yu like nine knives.

"Are you serious?"

Fu Yu stood up straight, stopped joking, and looked at him seriously, "Of course I'm serious. Why, you still don't allow it? Don't you dislike Nan Song?"

He looked at Yu Jinwen's expression and asked, "Did you fall in love with her as soon as the divorce happened?"

Yu Jinwen's eyes darkened.

The two men stood under the same umbrella, facing each other, both looking at each other's expressions, as if they were playing a game.

It's just that they were comrades in arms before, but this time they became opponents. "You are not suitable." Yu Jinwen said firmly and resoundingly.

Fu Yu shrugged, "How will you know if she's suitable without giving it a try? What's more, you don't know her well, so why would you say we're not suitable? Don't forget, I told you her identity."

Hit the snake seven inches, your own people know best where the brother's weaknesses are, and every stab will pierce the heart.

Yu Jinwen narrowed his eyes dangerously, "She is not the kind of woman you usually play around with."

"I know, so I will pursue her with unprecedented seriousness."

Fu Yu turned sideways and looked at the direction Nan Song was leaving, "At first I was worried that her love for you was still lingering, but looking at this situation, it seems that I was overthinking it. Once this woman makes up her mind to cut off the relationship, , much crueler than men. But, I like it."

A winning smile appeared on his lips, and he lightly punched Yu Jinwen's shoulder, "I'll keep the money, so I won't wish you a happy wedding. Waiting for the good news of my victory, you may be the one to attend soon. It’s my wedding.”

Fu Yu smiled brightly, took out his cigarettes and lighter, lit a cigarette, closed his windbreaker, held the cigarette in his mouth and rushed into the rain, waving his hand, "Let's go, brother."

Yu Jinwen looked at Fu Yu who was leaving gracefully. His right hand hanging by his side slowly tightened and clenched into a fist, with veins exposed.

His face was so black that ink dripped from his face.

……

It's raining, so the helicopter can't fly.

Nan Song was sitting in the car back to Nancheng, looking a little tired. He pulled a blanket over himself and planned to take a nap to recuperate his energy.

Half asleep, the car shook violently, waking Nan Song up.

"How do you drive?" Gu Heng frowned.

The driver almost hit someone and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Miss..."

Gu Heng looked at the gray figure flashing past the front of the car and felt it was extremely familiar. He felt wary and reached into his pocket. As soon as he opened the car door, Fu Yu barged in, "Miss Nan, give me a ride."

A chill hit his face. He was caught in the rain and his body was completely wet.

Nan Song looked at Fu Yu who barged in without any explanation like a big gray mouse, and frowned, "Who told you to come up, get down!"

"We're all friends, don't be so unkind."

Fu Yu was very familiar with him. As soon as he got in the car, he started to take off his clothes. Not only taking off his coat, he also had to take off his pants. A series of sexy actions made everyone stunned.

As soon as he unbuckled his belt, there was a knife across his neck.

Nan Song's voice was cold, and his whole body was full of solemnity, "Mr. Fu, did you play a gangster and get into my car?"

Fu Yu moved his neck and felt a slight pain in his neck, and blood seeped out. The knife in Nan Song's hand was a German army knife. It cut iron like clay. It didn't look familiar to him at all.

"It's too dangerous for girls to play with knives. What if they hurt themselves?"

Fu Yu smiled playfully, raised his hand and pinched the handle of Nan Song's knife, and slowly moved the knife away. When he reached out and touched it, it was covered with blood. He secretly exclaimed: "This woman is so cruel."

"Don't get me wrong." He fiddled with his wet hair twice and said with a smile, "I'm just soaked and I'm afraid it will stain your car."

Nan Song was unmoved by his explanation and said coldly: "If you really had this awareness, you wouldn't have come up at all."

Fu Yu tied his belt again. His white shirt was wet from the rain and stuck to his body, highlighting his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles. The corners of his clothes hung down and the buttons were not properly buttoned. He looked light and slim. random.

He casually pulled out a few tissues and wiped the blood on his neck, leaned back lazily on the chair, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile, looking extremely evil, "I sincerely want to make friends with Miss Nan."

(End of this chapter)