Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 35

When the car stopped, Fu Yunluo helped the person in the car out, and took advantage of the opportunity to put the suit jacket on her body.

As if drunk, the whole body of the person in his arms was limp, with his head resting on his shoulders, his long hair covering his cheeks, his feet couldn't support the ground at all, it was all up to him to move forward.

Fu Yunluo supported her carefully, the corners of her pursed lips were always upturned.He pressed close to her ear and said softly, "Kapian, we are going home."

This is the house he bought when he was in college, and it has been vacant since he started working. From today, this will be his and her home.

Thinking of the beautiful picture of the future, he smiled contentedly.

He has felt guilty for so many years, and guarded her for so many years, and now he can finally have her for real!People often talk about consummation, which is probably the case.

Just as he was about to enter the building opposite, a bright light suddenly hit him from behind.

Fu Yunluo stopped, turned around subconsciously, and then raised her hand to block her sight. After getting used to it, she slowly opened her eyes.

A black Mulsanne pulled up behind him with its lights on.

Fu Yunluo frowned, and the hand on Kapok's shoulder opened and tightened.

The door opened and a man stepped out.

He leaned sideways in front of the car door, took the last two puffs of the cigarette he held between his fingers, and after throwing it away, he turned around unhurriedly, put his hands in his pockets, and watched from a distance.

Fu Yunluo still didn't move, his eyes were narrowed, and his body was tense.

The man came over, with the light behind his back, his figure was elongated a lot.

As he approached, Fu Yunluo held his breath, his expression was no longer as calm as before, and his breath was not steady.At the same time, he hugged the woman in his arms even tighter, for fear of being snatched away.

Except for the man in front of him, he was never really afraid of anyone.

When he came to Fu Yunluo, the man's plain eyes skipped over him, glanced at the woman who was blocked by most of his body, then slowly retracted, and fell on his face, "Just for her?" He asked.

Fu Yunluo took a deep breath and nodded to him: "Yes."

The man was silent for a moment and asked again: "Why do you want to marry Manjing?"

When mentioning his new wife, Fu Yunluo's face showed guilt, "She knew that I didn't love her, and I made it very clear, but she insisted on getting married. I never touched her after marriage, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, the man interrupted him, "You haven't touched her, so you don't need to be responsible?"

Fu Yunluo wanted to explain, but he gritted his teeth and still didn't say anything.Now that the matter has come to this point, he is destined to be infamous, why bother to say so much!
The man took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath. The smoke ring that he exhaled seemed to faint towards the person in the opponent's arms.

"Manjing is looking for you, if you are still a man, go back now." He said, he glanced at the woman who was still hugged by Fu Yunluo like a baby, "Tonight, I will pretend I didn't see anything. "

Fu Yunluo shook her head, "I have decided to divorce Manjing."

The man stopped smoking, looked at him with cold eyes, took a few more puffs, threw the cigarette butt away, and raised his foot to wipe out the flickering red light on the ground.The voice didn't fluctuate much, "Yunluo, the thing I regret the most is to give you Manjing."

Fu Yunluo frowned, "Qinghe..."

The man was still very calm, "Since you have made your decision, you should know what the consequences will be."

Fu Yunluo didn't speak, but his expression became more determined.

The man nodded in understanding.

He neither threw a few punches for Yang Manjing, nor cursed angrily, his emotions were stagnant, unable to arouse the slightest ripple.But Fu Yunluo knew very well in his heart that this man would not be soft on any means that should be exhausted.

There was nothing more to say, the man turned to leave.

But for an instant, he stopped again.

He lowered his head and looked at the hand that was holding onto the clothes. It was white and tender, with a slender wrist and slender fingers. It was grabbing him hard...

(End of this chapter)