Chapter 3 Grandma

Tong Xiaoge suddenly felt tired.

Someone else is trying to snatch her husband away from her. Should she politely give him to her?

"I don't need an excuse. I am still the hostess of this house. No one stipulates that I must welcome guests who come to my house for no reason and make me unhappy."

She said coldly , "Divorce, I've had enough."

Fu Chen suddenly sneered, "Have you forgotten why you are the mistress of this family? If you hadn't done that dirty thing, she should have been the mistress of this family."

Tong Xiaoge's emotions completely broke down.

"Then divorce me. I told you I didn't do anything! I just wanted to go in and give you some hangover soup. If you didn't want to marry me, why did you..."

"shut up!"

Fu Chen said coldly, "Stop messing around, or I'll really teach you a lesson!"

After saying this, he turned around and walked out.

Tong Xiaoge looked at the slammed door, her heart felt like it was being gripped by a huge hand, and she could hardly breathe.

He didn't want to listen to his explanation, but was certain that she was wrong. Why did he have to keep her, the culprit, by his side?

Isn't it good that she let him go free?

She had no intention of staying here and enduring this, so she listened to the footsteps fading away, grabbed her ID and left the room.

Passing by Fu Chen's study, she heard Bai Youwei's voice coming from inside.

"...You're still angry. Well, didn't you say you'd spend time with me this time you came back? Stop thinking so much."

Fu Chen hummed.

Tong Xiaoge quietly looked at the two bodies almost pressed together and curled her lips.

It has come to this, what's the point of him lying to her just now?

She turned around and walked out of the villa. After hesitating for a while, she called her best friend Shi Jinglan , " Lanlan , is it convenient for me to come to you now?"

Now she has no one else to turn to. She has been following Fu Chen around all these years, with no social life and no life of her own.

Jinglan was her classmate in junior high school. After her father went bankrupt, he drank all day long. When he was drunk, he would beat her and her mother . It was Jinglan who hid her in her attic and saved her from many beatings.

If it weren't for Shi Jinglan and his aunt who often helped her and her mother, she would probably not have lived to see her mother and him perish together.

At this time, she could only think of her.

"Ah? Of course it's convenient. Who are we going to follow?"

Shi Jinglan agreed without hesitation, "But are you willing to leave Fu Chen? Didn't you say yesterday that he came back specially for his birthday? Are you willing to leave him and come to me?"

Tong Xiaoge lowered her eyes, "Let's talk about it when we meet."

Shi Jinglan also realized that something was wrong, "Well, then I'll wait for you at home."

When we arrived, Shi Jinglan was already waiting at the gate of the community, holding a cup of hot milk tea in his hand.

"Why do you look so bad?"

Shi Jinglan stuffed the milk tea into her hands and took her home with a concerned look, "What happened?"

Tong Xiaoge said calmly, "I plan to divorce Fu Chen. Do you know a lawyer?"

"real?!"

Shi Jinglan's eyes widened immediately, "Oh my Tongbao, you finally came to your senses! What's so good about that scumbag Fu Chen that you should be guarding him all these years? I've been annoyed with him for a long time!"

"I'll take you to find a lawyer in a minute, and we'll slap the divorce agreement on his face. You can stay at my house for a change of pace!"

Hearing Shi Jinglan scolding Fu Chen, Tong Xiaoge subconsciously retorted, "I can't blame him, actually..."

Shi Jinglan pursed his lips and looked at her with a complicated look, "Xiaoge, have you really decided to divorce? Or are you just having a bad temper?"

Tong Xiaoge was silent, his consciousness a little dazed.

She really had no right to blame him. He didn't want to marry her at that time, but Grandma Fu almost broke her crutches and she was so angry that she almost had a heart attack, so Fu Chen had to agree.

In fact, if she had been braver at that time, and had not held so many unrealistic fantasies, and had taken the initiative to tell her grandmother that she did not want to marry Fu Chen, at least things would not have turned out to be so embarrassing now.

"I really thought about it and spoke for him... I just felt that I had brought it upon myself back then."

Tong Xiaoge spoke in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Fu's position and these three years were all stolen by me. Now that I have woken up from the dream, I should return it to him."

Shi Jinglan was stunned. Looking at her slightly red eyes, he remembered what happened in the past and reached out to hold her in his arms.

"No...Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Now that we've woken up from the dream, let's start over again!"

Tong Xiaoge closed his eyes and slowly exhaled.

The cell phone suddenly rang, and she subconsciously looked at the screen, her body suddenly froze.

It's Fu Chen...

Shi Jinglan frowned subconsciously, "Why did he call me?"

"It's okay. I just happened to tell him about the divorce."

Tong Xiaoge let go of her and picked up the phone. A cold voice suddenly burst out from the receiver.

"Tong Xiaoge, you've really grown wings! How dare you run away without making a sound? Get back here right now!"

Listening to the furious voice, Tong Xiaoge felt exceptionally calm.

She had made it so clear, what else did he want to do?

"Mr. Fu, you have no right to interfere with my freedom now. I will send you the divorce agreement later. Once you sign it, we will get divorced and I will leave the house with nothing."

Tong Xiaoge said calmly, "I wish you and Miss Bai a happy marriage. That's all."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and blocked him.

Shi Jinglan gave her a thumbs up, "Sister, this is how it should be! I'll order some beer and food, and we'll celebrate!"

Tong Xiaoge felt as if a layer of pent-up dark clouds in her heart were dispersing, and she couldn't help but smile, "Okay."

At the same time, Fu Chen listened to the beeping sound on the phone with an extremely cold expression on his face.

How dare she hang up on him?

When I called again, the phone was busy, and it was obvious that I had been blocked.

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he swept the black box on the table to the ground with a snap, "Go find her! Bring her back to me!"

The assistant next to him shuddered, quickly responded respectfully , and then retreated tremblingly.

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As night fell, Tong Xiaoge and Shi Jinglan were already a little tipsy after eating barbecue and lobster.

She hadn't eaten such "junk food" for a long time. Fu Chen had a picky stomach. He didn't eat it himself and didn't allow her to eat it, so in order not to make him angry, she hadn't been so unrestrained for a long time.

But at this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Shi Jinglan happened to go to the bathroom. Tong Xiaoge staggered to open the door, only to see Fu Chen's assistant standing at the door.

"Ma'am, the president sent me to take you home."

She was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly turned cold, "I'm not going back."

Now that things have come to that, why did Fu Chen still want to pick her up? He wanted her to watch them being affectionate and loving, right?

But when she tried to close the door, the assistant simply locked it.

"Ma'am, you know the president's temper. If you don't go down... it won't be me who comes up next time."

He glanced at Shi Jinglan who had just walked out of the bathroom, "You don't want to cause trouble to your friends, do you?"

Tong Xiaoge clenched his fists.