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Chapter 160: Just For a Woman >

    

's medical expenses and could even find the best doctors for her!Now this is the only option!Xu Qinghuan frantically started looking for her middle school classmates' phone numbers. Thankfully, she fo...Chapter 160: Just for a Woman

"What are you going to do" Xu Qinghuan's voice was like a startled bird, asking in return.

When it came to Fu Yan, the social gap was too great. The sense of oppression was palpable; she felt insecure.

Even if he tried his best, he couldn't hurt Fu Yan when, he wouldn't feel a thing. But if Fu Yan wanted to hurt him, it would be as easy as turning his hand over.

It's not just about Fu Yan, even if I were to go up against Xia Wan'yu myself, wouldn't it be a struggle

Her stress reaction made Fu Yan's heart ache a little.

“I will never hurt you, nor your family.”

"My mom, because of her condition, can't have too much emotional ups and downs. You still shouldn't see her." Xu Qinghuan didn't dare to let Fu Yan be seen by Zheng Qiu's mother!

Then you really lived enough.

"Xu Qinghuan, can you..."

Fu Yan's words trailed off halfway, and the rest of what he was going to say disappeared.

Xu Qinghuan waited for a while, then said, "You speak."

"Can't you think of anything else besides divorce when something happens"

Fu Yan's voice was very low, his emotions overwhelming him; he couldn't quite pinpoint which one was the most important.

He seemed lost, resigned, with a hint of pleading, and a touch of resentment.

“Our marriage was absurd from the start, an assistant and the president of Fu Corporation, it sounds like a joke! As you’ve seen, things have gone awry, causing trouble for both of us. I just feel...we're back on track.”

Back on track

Well, can he go back

"If I disagree with the divorce."

"Mr. Fu, your mother is strongly against me being involved with you. She even 'deigned' to come to the hospital and threaten my mother! I don't know what she'll do next, but it's clear that she dislikes me. We don't need to go against her wishes."

Who cares about my wishes

""

Fu Yan sighed lightly, almost inaudibly.

"The termination involves a lot of things, and calculating the liquidated damages also needs time. I'll get back to you later."

After he finished speaking, he hung up first.

He didn't want to think about this topic for now, and he didn't want to hear the word "divorce" again.

"Time for the feast!"

Suddenly, Fu Huazhen's voice came from the other end of the hospital corridor.

At the time, Fu Yan stood sideways and was about to speak when his father slapped him hard across the face.

The sound was crisp, echoing in the vast corridor like a reverberation.

"How far do you want to take this before you're satisfied Would you be happy if your mother died!"

Fu Huazhen had never lifted a finger to discipline his son his whole life because he was always obedient and well-behaved! Whether it was his studies in school or his career now, he was always outstanding. But this time, something was different!

Just for a woman!

He has sent his own mother to the emergency room several times!

"Don't push me to lay a hand on Xu Qinghuan, I'm giving you both a chance."

Fu Huazhen this time back to his home country, originally also wanted to find his son to have a good talk, he is also a man, also young once, understands the reluctance of one's beloved, but just got off the plane, received news that his wife was critically ill again, he really couldn't control himself!

Fu Yan was tightly pressed his thin lips, facing his father's rage, he did not retreat an inch, showing no sign of wavering.

"You really think Fu's is yours now, so I can't touch Xu Qinghuan"

"If your father thinks he can solve things by touching her, you will surely regret it."

Fu Yan's words were spoken with force and conviction, showing not a shred of compromise from someone under threat.

"You—" shi, her smile became increasingly gentle and charming.They stood together, but the truth doesn't match!Xu Qinghuan looked at her, then at the pork ribs she was carrying in her hand, and at her white...