After Three Years of Marriage, My Wife Wants to Divorce

After two years of marriage, Fu Rongjiang and Wei Xun were hailed as the golden boy and beautiful girl in the capital, a match made in heaven. Whenever someone praised their deep love as a couple, Fu Rongjiang would just smile leisurely. In fact, the two of them were just acting for outsiders to see. Wei Xun was forced to get married by his family, and she was unwilling to marry because of her poor health. The two hit it off and became a fake couple, agreeing to divorce in three years. Wei Xun treated her very well, but Fu Rongjiang knew that he had Bai Yueguang in his heart, and there was no emotion between them. Seeing that the three-year period was approaching, and the elders of the Wei family were urging them, Fu Rongjiang proposed reconciliation with Wei Xun. During the autumn hunting, Fu Rongjiang joked about wanting a piece of skin, so Wei Xun hunted an arctic snow fox. In the winter, Wei Xun made a snow-white fur for her with his own hands, and soaked her feet with his own hands to warm her up at night. The snow melted in spring, and she wanted to take a bath but was rescued naked by Wei Xun. During the heavy rain in summer, Fu Rongjiang was so afraid of thunder that she took the initiative to lie in his arms and fell asleep peacefully. At this point, Fu Rongjiang sensed that something was wrong. He used his parents and elders as an excuse to reject the proposed reconciliation, but the two became increasingly close. One day during the dinner, Fu Rongjiang drank two glasses of fruit wine and was too drunk. When he sobered up, their eyes met. Wei Xun: It's all my fault. I couldn't restrain myself when you acted like a spoiled brat. Raw rice is cooked. Regardless, they were a couple anyway, so Fu Rongjiang didn't dwell too much on it and just mentioned the divorce again. It wasn't until she was diagnosed that she was pregnant that Fu Rongjiang finally understood. Peace and separation must be made! Wei Xun hugged her and kneaded her small toes: Madam, do you want to leave your father behind? He said quietly: Impossible. Intention: Love must be fought for by oneself