[Wife Chasing Crematorium + Second Male on Top]
In the seventh year of being together, what Ruan Ning was waiting for was his marriage to someone else.
Fu Sicheng said:
"It's just a business marriage, the one I love is still you."
But it's a marriage contract.
Written in black and white on it:
An heir will be born within a year.
The last page of the agreement.
Fu Sicheng's autograph.
She smiled and tore up the pregnancy test form.
From then on, disappeared from his world.
He thought she would come back sooner or later.
But don't know.
During her most difficult years, someone had already loved her for him.
That night.
And he was kneeling in the rain, his eyes red.
"Ning Ning, Mrs. Fu's position is given to you, please come back!"
Ruan Ning smiled:
"Fu Sicheng, Mrs. Fu's position - your brother has already given it to me with his own hands!"
