There was no sound.
The only flickering light reminded him that someone had touched his computer. With a fingertip click, the screen opened, reflecting his cold face.
Colorful data fell into his eyes.
The long and narrow pupils were narrowed tightly, and with the movement of the fingertips, the numbers scrolled down.
Suddenly, he started laughing, so much that his chest began to vibrate.
He finally believed Bai Lan's words. On a summer afternoon, Shen Nian rescued his grandma. Her conspiracy started from then on. The three years of being docile, well-behaved, and caring for him meticulously were all acting.
Just two hours ago, Fu's top secret was stolen, and he was tracking down the traitor.
Bai Lan came at this time and presented a series of evidence.
He also told him that Shen Nian Haijingnian's daughter, her purpose in coming to him was to steal the Fu family's secrets and to destroy the Fu family.
Only she can enter and exit this room freely.
What happened to Haijing and Haiping was all caused by her collusion with Li Xianglan.
He couldn't tolerate the deception of the person closest to him, let alone the fact that she and Si Yanhong were once close lovers.
He had always wondered why Si Yanhong pursued her so hard.
This afternoon, the truth of everything came to light.
He didn't have to believe Bai Lan's words, but he had to not believe Fu Yalan. Fu Yalan had loved him since she was a child. When Fu Yalan cried and told him that Shen Nian was the woman who was hacked to death by Si Yanhong.
His heart felt like a big hole had been punched in, and it hurt so much that he couldn't bear it anymore.
In anger, he signed the divorce agreement, and when the agreement was delivered to her, she took her luggage and left without any hesitation.
In her heart, he, Fu Hanye, was just a chess piece, not worth mentioning.
Fu Hanye picked up the computer and smashed it to the ground.
The computer cord pulled up a small drawer, and out of the drawer was a voice recorder.
He picked it up and turned on the switch, thinking it would be evidence that Shen Nian committed the crime. Unexpectedly, he heard Shen Nian's soft and clear voice,
"Baby, you have been in your mother's belly for five months. Your mother is not in good health, and she doesn't know what you will look like when you are born. Will you look like your father or your mother? However, no matter what, your mother will love you forever. I love you."
Fu Hanye's slender fingertips sank into flesh and blood.
Dense blood crescents are imprinted on the palm of the hand, and they look so ferocious under the light.
He picked up the cigarette case and lit a cigarette. White smoke curled up. Then, Shen Nian's voice sounded in his ears again,
"Baby, my mother didn't want you. However, these days when you have been with your mother, I can clearly feel your naughtiness. Baby, if one day, your mother has no choice but to take you away for some reason, are you willing to live in poverty for your mother?" day?"
Fu Hanye's face was shrouded in gloom. He took a deep breath of cigarette, perhaps with too much force, and his cheeks sunk deeply.
"Mom likes your dad, but your dad doesn't love us."
His fingers holding the cigarette were shaking so badly that he couldn't control it at all. The impact Shen Nian gave him was too great. He couldn't think of anything at all. His mind was completely occupied by Shen Nian's ruthlessness.
"Baby, mommy hopes that you will be healthy when you come into this world."
"Baby, I didn't expect that your grandpa is still alive. This is the happiest day for mom."
"Baby, your grandpa is gone. Mom is so sad. Mom wants to die."
Chen Nian's voice disappeared from his ears.
No matter how much he fidgeted and pressed the recorder back and forth, Shen Nian could no longer say a single word.
Shen Nian, do you think I, Fu Hanye, am a fool?
You acted so sincerely, you just want to deceive me, destroy the Fu family, and run away with the man you love so much.
No, Fu Hanye felt that he could not do such a big injustice.
the phone is ringing.
It was Bai Lan calling.
"Fu Hanye, if you don't deal with the company's affairs and go back to find that bitch, do you know that the debt collectors are almost crushing Mr. Fu?"
Bai Lan hates that iron cannot become steel.
She didn't understand why her adopted son had his heart set on that bad woman Shen Nian?
The phone cut off.
The room fell silent again.
After smoking a pack of cigarettes, Fu Hanye could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He dialed Shen Nian's number. Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off.
He dialed again, still the same result.
Fu Hanye raised his head and looked at the street lights outside the window, smiling so hard that he couldn't help himself.
No man could allow his wife to cheat him and then run away with her lover. He couldn't control his emotions that were going crazy.
When he called Si Yanhong, he thought the other party would also be turned off, but he didn't expect the call to go through.
Si Yanhong's voice was hoarse with fatigue, "Hello."
"Where is Shen Nian?"
he asked bluntly.
Si Yanhong laughed sarcastically, "How do I know where your wife is?"
The veins on Fu Hanye's forehead bulged with anger, "Si Yanhong, believe it or not, I will kill you."
Shen Nian had just escaped from danger and had just experienced a battle with the god of death. Si Yanhong had taken the knife in his own hands. He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he received a call from Fu Hanye questioning him. He also felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Should you come over, or should I go over and find you."
"I said..." Fu Hanye closed his eyes and restrained his overwhelming anger, "Where is Shen Nian? Are you planning to leave Binhai?"
Si Yanhong heard the misunderstanding in the words and sneered coldly,
"I have never met Shen Nian. From now on, if you are looking for her, don't call me."
The phone was hung up.
The beeping busy tone hit Fu Hanye's heart every time, as if it was going to break the bones in his body.
It was raining, and the raindrops were pattering on the edge of the window.
The white clothes swaying on the edge of the window were the clothes Shen Nian had not taken away. She must have learned that he knew everything and left in a hurry. He forgot to collect the clothes hanging on the balcony.
Fu Hanye opened the door, and rainwater floated in and fell on him. In a blink of an eye, his classic suit was wet. He didn't care and took off the clothes on the clothes drying pole.
He turned around, took the clothes into the house, and wanted to throw the clothes into the trash can, bury everything about her, and forget all the past between her and him.
His fingertips touched the wet fabric, and he was so reluctant to part with it.
The clothes were balled up in his hands.
His face slowly pressed against the fabric, and the thin fabric was like Shen Nian's silky and smooth skin, ironing his face.
My heart throbbed time and time again.
Shen Nian, why do you do this to me?
The rain on the window, accompanied by the strong wind, blew the windows constantly.
There was thunder and lightning, and he suddenly remembered that Shen Nian was afraid of thunder. He reached out and tried to hug Shen Nian's body, but what his fingertips touched was only a cold pillow without a trace of warmth, which made him shiver.
Fu Hanye laughed, and he slapped himself hard. He actually wanted to protect her, comfort her, and want her to rest on his chest.
Let her listen to her heartbeat quietly.
The black RV drove through the fence and entered the luxurious villa.
The umbrella opened and the woman came out. She hurriedly walked out of the living room, ignoring Sister-in-law Yu who came to greet her, and went straight upstairs.
"Fu Hanye, do you really want the Fu family to be defeated by you?"
Bai Lan's face was as white as the paper.
Seeing her son holding a piece of clothing that looked like a work of art, she was so angry that her whole body was shaking.
He rushed forward, snatched the clothes from Fu Hanye's hand, threw them to the ground, and stepped on them several times with his feet.
Fu Hanye stared blankly at the dirty marks on his clothes, his eyes filled with gloom. He stood up without saying anything and walked out of the room without looking back.
Bai Lan chased after him, and just as he ran under the eaves, the golden Continental had already rushed out of the rain curtain. In a blink of an eye, there was no shadow, only the rain pouring down from the sky like a waterfall.
