At the wedding, he said: "Shen Qingci, you are just a substitute."
During the three years of marriage, I kept him from drinking, took care of the elderly, and stayed with him through the most difficult time. On the day he took Bai Yueguang home, he handed over a divorce agreement: "The kidney transplant will be completed within one month, and the compensation will be paid."
The day I signed, he didn't even raise his head.
Later, the flight crashed and he dug in the rubble for three days and only found my plain ring.
Three years later, Lu Group landed an art director—Southeast Asia's jewelry queen, Vera Shen.
During the executive meeting, I walked up to him on stilettos and said, "Mr. Fu, please take care of me."
He stared at the thorn ring on my ring finger, his eyes red: "Qing Ci... Why don't you come back while you are still alive?"
I pulled my hand back and smiled slightly:
"Fu Hanzhou, back then you asked me to return the kidney to her."
"Now I'm back - here to collect debts."
Later, he knelt in the rain and begged me to look back, saying that the divorce agreement was forged and that he had been looking for me for three years.
I held an umbrella and bent down to look at him:
"Mr. Fu, do you want to chase me?"
"Learn to speak while kneeling first."
