Mr. Fu, You Hurt the Wrong Person

He hated her for five years, until she turned and walked away.

On the day they reunited, Fu Yanci threw Shen Nian’s proposal into the trash.

In the bin lay a crumpled cigarette case: the one she had given him five years earlier.

He called her a “third-rate designer,” made her drink with clients, and transferred her “hardship pay.” He took revenge for the way she had left without a word, using the cruelest methods he could.

Shen Nian accepted it all. She owed him that much.

Until she pushed open the door to the hotel banquet hall and saw him putting a ring on someone else’s finger.

She didn’t cry. She turned and walked into the elevator.

At that moment, Fu Yanci went mad.

He chased after her and held her in the rain. “Shen Nian, I was wrong. I got too deep into the role...”

She asked just one question. “Fu Yanci, you kept that cigarette case for five years and hated me for five years. Did you ever love me?”

Later, the whole city of Jiangcheng knew that President Fu had pursued his wife until he was bankrupt.