"You owe your sister three years in jail."
On their wedding anniversary, it rained heavily, and Fu Chengyu personally sent his wife Su Wan to prison.
He didn't know that she was holding a cancer diagnosis certificate in her hand, and he didn't know that she already had his flesh and blood in her belly.
Three years later, at the platinum level cocktail party.
Fu Chengyu looked at the mysterious woman who stunned the audience and chatted and laughed with the financial giants. He lost control and stepped forward: "Su Wan, have you had enough? Come home with me!"
Su Wan swayed the red wine, her eyes as cold as ice: "Mr. Fu, do we know each other?"
The next day, a divorce agreement was mailed to Fu's headquarters with a note attached:
"Fu Chengyu, you owe me more than a grave."
When the truth was revealed, Fu Chengyu knelt in the heavy rain and beat her car door like crazy, but only waited for her to chuckle:
"Shh, don't make any noise, my new husband is resting.
