Chapter 1 She should wake up

. Fu Yanci was hospitalized due to a car accident.

When Ruan Liuzheng learned the news, it had been a week since he had been in a car accident.

She hung up the phone with her assistant, opened the address book and flipped through it desperately, trying to see if she had missed anything.

But no, Fu Yanci had not called her in the past month.

Even if it was related to work, he only asked the assistant to notify her, but he had no news.

He was so stingy with her.

Ruan Liuzheng smiled bitterly and turned off the phone silently.

There were waves of dull pain in her heart.

Unexpectedly, as a wife, she was the last person to know that her husband was injured.

How ridiculous!

However, after Ruan Liuzheng sorted out her mood, she decided to take a taxi to the hospital.

No matter how much Fu Yanci ignored her and how indifferent she was, she couldn't help but worry, as if caring about Fu Yanci had become a part of her life.

Sometimes Ruan Liuzheng herself admitted that she was just a slut.

But who made her love Fu Yanci?

Love to the point of losing self-esteem.

When Ruan Liuzheng arrived at the hospital, the last ray of sunset had just sunk into the horizon.

Winter nights always come extra early.

She asked the nurse and came to the VIP ward on the top floor.

After finding the confirmed door number, she looked up and was stunned for a moment.

The hand holding the door handle of the ward tightened uncontrollably.

She saw -

in the ward, a gentle and moving woman was sitting beside Fu Yanci's bed. She lowered her head and was carefully peeling an apple with a fruit knife.

Fu Yanci on the bed had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were gently looking at the woman.

There was unspeakable tenderness in his eyes.

It was Bai Huanqing.

Fu Yanci's childhood sweetheart, the unforgettable white moonlight.

No wonder Fu Yanci wanted to block the news, it turned out that he was afraid that she would come to disturb their world of two.

The worry in Ruan Liuzheng's eyes faded, she took a deep breath, and looked inside quietly.

Suddenly, Bai Huanqing accidentally cut her finger. The cut was less than half a centimeter, and even blood did not flow out. Fu Yanci held Bai Huanqing's finger with concern. The cautious look was something Ruan Liuzheng had never seen or had before. Not

only that, Fu Yanci nervously pressed the call bell at the bedside and shouted for the nurse.

Ruan Liuzheng's mouth was bitter, and she closed her eyes, unwilling to watch any more.

From dating to marriage, it has been nine years, and she has never seen Fu Yanci lose his composure like this, even when they were students and loved each other the most.

In fact, the story between her and Fu Yanci is very simple.

It starts with the childhood sweetheart being no match for the one who came from heaven, and ends with the one who came from heaven being no match for the childhood sweetheart.

She is the one who came from heaven, and Bai Huanqing is the childhood sweetheart.

Two years after marriage, they were also a loving couple that everyone in the circle envied.

In the early days of marriage, Fu Yanci went out late and came back early for her, and turned down all the evening social events, giving her enough sense of security.

However, what you can't get is always disturbing.

After the novelty wore off, Fu Yanci began to miss it.

Especially later, someone told him that Bai Huanqing went abroad because she forced her to do so. After that, Fu Yanci began to blame her and even hated her.

Although she explained many times, Fu Yanci just didn't believe her and said she was quibbling.

The funny thing is that her explanation has strengthened Fu Yanci's opinion.

But Ruan Liuzheng still doesn't want to divorce, she loves Fu Yanci.

A man's infatuation can still be explained; a woman's infatuation cannot be explained.

It was obviously Fu Yanci who started it first, but she was the one who fell the most in the end.

This is the difference between men and women.

Ruan Liuzheng opened her eyes and laughed at herself.

She took a deep breath, and when Fu Yanci was anxious to get out of bed and find a nurse in person, she turned the doorknob and pushed the door to enter the ward.

The moment he saw Ruan Liuzheng, Fu Yanci's movements froze, and then he quickly protected Bai Huanqing in his arms, with a vigilant look on his face, "What are you doing here?"

He pursed his thin lips and his eyes were nervous, as if Ruan Liuzheng was some kind of monster.

Ruan Liuzheng paused, frowned, and remained expressionless, but her heart was bleeding with pain.

She twitched her lips and stopped where she was, "Don't worry, I won't hurt her, I just came to see you."

Fu Yanci's face was gloomy, his hands still tightly hugged Bai Huanqing, he said coldly, "I don't need you to see, get out quickly, you are not welcome here!"

The disgust in his eyes was undisguised, almost condensed into substance.

Ruan Liuzheng clenched her palms, the blood color on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly turned pale.

Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

But she did not choose to turn around and leave, she still had something to tell Fu Yanci, and her son at home was still waiting for news from her.

Ruan Liuzheng couldn't just run away in such a mess, even though she wanted to do so.

Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was hoarse, "Fu Yanci, can you call your son tonight and say..."

"No! Ruan Liuzheng, I don't have time to deal with children."

Fu Yanci interrupted without thinking, his face full of impatience, "Get out of here quickly, didn't I tell you not to bother me if you have nothing to do? Don't you know that I get annoyed when I see you?"

Ruan Liuzheng was stunned in place, she looked at Fu Yanci steadily, her eyes were sore, but no tears came out.

Her heart could no longer feel the pain.

Today is her son Fu Jingcheng's fifth birthday. The reason why she called Fu Yanci's assistant was to ask Fu Yanci to go home.

Let her son have a birthday with his parents.

Because since her son was born, Fu Yanci has never spent a birthday with him, so his son's birthday wish every year is to hope that Fu Yanci can go home so that he can have a real birthday like other children.

Ruan Liuzheng just wants to help her son realize this small, humble wish.

She didn't even expect Fu Yanci to come home, she just hoped that he would make a phone call and say happy birthday to his son.

This was her only expectation for Fu Yanci.

Unexpectedly...

Ruan Liuzheng smiled bitterly, she didn't say anything, turned around dejectedly and prepared to leave.

She knew in her heart that Fu Yanci would not give in, and it would be a waste of effort to stay any longer.

Why force it? A forced melon is not sweet after all, just like this marriage that she had supported with all her efforts.

She was tired, both physically and mentally.

Before she left the ward, she heard Fu Yanci's apology to Bai Huanqing, and Bai Huanqing's gentle comfort.

"I'm sorry Huanqing, I didn't expect her to come. Don't worry, I will..."

"It's okay, Brother Yanci. I'm not such a stingy person. I'm already very happy that you have me in your heart."

Ruan Liuzheng listened, and her pace silently quickened. There was a dead silence in her dark eyes.

When she walked out of the hospital, she found that the sky outside had completely darkened. Not only that, there were scattered white snowflakes in the dark night.

This was the first snow in Yuncheng since the beginning of winter this year.

It came just in time.

Ruan Liuzheng raised her hand to catch a snowflake. It was icy and cold, which made people sober and calm.

At the beginning, she and Fu Yanci fell in love under the first snow in Yuncheng.

Unfortunately, things have changed and people have changed. Some things are destined to be lost, just like the snowflakes melting in the palm of your hand and the fickle heart of a man.

Maybe it's time to let it go, Ruan Liuzheng thought.

She took a step, shook off the snow and wind, then reached out to stop a taxi, her eyes calm, "Master, let's go to Beishan Villa."

...

Ruan Liuzheng returned home, and as soon as she entered the door, her son Fu Jingcheng came up to her with joy in his eyes, "Mom, you are back..."

Although he said this to Ruan Liuzheng, his black grape-like eyes kept looking behind Ruan Liuzheng with expectation.

However, until the servant closed the door of the villa and blocked the snow outside, he did not see the tall and straight figure in his memory.

Dad, he didn't come back.

Fu Jingcheng, who realized this reality, withdrew his gaze in disappointment, but still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He mustered up the courage to look up, and the dark eyes that looked like Fu Yanci were faintly shining with tears, "Mom, will Dad never come back?"

He stared straight at Ruan Liuzheng.

The hands hanging by his side were clenched tightly, and there was a faint tremor.

Ruan Liuzheng's heart tightened, and the corners of her eyes flushed again. She squatted down and touched her son's tender face with pity.

She opened her mouth, trying to find an excuse for Fu Yanci as usual, but when the words came to her lips, she felt a little annoyed.

Why bother? Anyway, Fu Yanci would not care about his image in his son's heart.

Ruan Liuzheng twitched her lips, frowned, and simply used silence instead of answering.

Fu Jingcheng's eyes were stunned, and the hand hanging by his side suddenly loosened.

Dad, he really didn't come back, Dad, he really doesn't like him at all.

Fu Jingcheng's eyes reddened.

After a long silence, he sniffed, as if he had made up his mind.

He took two steps forward, raised his hand and touched the red end of Ruan Liuzheng's eyes distressedly. His tender voice was trembling, but very firm, "Mom, you and Dad should divorce. Chengcheng doesn't necessarily need Dad. Two people are enough for birthdays."

The children of the Fu family have always been precocious. Although he is only five years old, he has seen some things very clearly.

Since Dad doesn't want him, why should he linger?

Moreover, in this family, Mom is always wronged.

He feels sorry for Mom and doesn't want Mom to be sad again.

Thinking of this, Fu Jingcheng's eyes became more and more resolute.

Looking at her son's firm and resolute eyes, Ruan Liuzheng's heart trembled, and she suddenly reached out and hugged her son into her arms, hugging him tightly, very tightly...

After living for so long, no child has lived so clearly.

It's ridiculous and sad!

Her almond eyes were shining with water, her eyes were extremely rational and sober, and she said loudly, "Okay, Mom promises you."

It's hard to break up, but breaking up is a new life.

...

Ruan Liuzheng is a man of action. Since she has decided to give up, she will never look back.

After she comforted her son, she went upstairs and started packing her and her son's things.

They had been married for five years, but there were very few things in the Beishan Villa that truly belonged to her. A 26-inch suitcase was almost half filled with her son's clothes.

It was not that Ruan Liuzheng had no money to buy more. On the contrary, Fu Yanci gave his secondary card to Ruan Liuzheng from the first day of their marriage.

It was just that Ruan Liuzheng was so focused on her son and Fu Yanci that she rarely thought about herself.

More than half of the space in the entire wardrobe in the master bedroom was filled with Fu Yanci's clothes, even though he rarely came back later.

Maybe she felt from the bottom of her heart that she did not belong here.

Ruan Liuzheng lowered her eyes and sighed.

She closed the suitcase, put the secondary card given by Fu Yanci and the divorce agreement into a file bag, handed it to the servant downstairs, and told her to send it to Fu Yanci at the hospital.

Then, she left with her son without looking back.