After the Divorce, My Ex-Husband Went Mad - Chapter 21
When Fu Shen woke up, it was already noon the next day.
He saw me sitting beside him, trying hard to show a comforting smile.
“Wanwan, don’t worry, I’m fine.”
I spoke coldly, “Fu Shen, are you an idiot? If it weren’t for you, I could have kicked that lunatic away with one foot.”
In the past two years abroad, apart from doing experiments, I spent my other time learning Sanda.
On one hand, it was to exercise.
On the other hand, because it’s not as safe abroad as it is at home, it helps to protect myself.
Judging by the physique of that man yesterday, he was no match for me.
If it weren’t for Fu Shen, I would have subdued him long ago.
Hearing my words, Fu Shen’s expression turned desolate again.
“I was just worried you’d get hurt.”
“No need, and don’t think you can use this injury to ask me to give you another chance. From the moment you called me ‘disgusting,’ we were never possible again.”
“So, if I tell you now that nothing ever happened between Shen Xinyue and me, you wouldn’t believe it, would you?”
Fu Shen laughed at himself, “I didn’t touch her. That time at the hotel, I stopped at the last moment. Because I thought of you, I couldn’t go through with it.”
“Thinking back, it’s quite ridiculous. I didn’t explain to you back then just out of spite. I wanted you to lower your head just once, even if it was just to say something nice to me, but you never did.”
Fu Shen took a key out of his wallet, “The house you sold two years ago, I actually bought it. I couldn’t bear to see it bought by someone else.”
“I’ve been living there for the past two years. It’s filled with all our beautiful memories, and every time I see it, I think of you, as if you never left.”
As Fu Shen spoke, he couldn’t help but shed tears.
This self-indulgent drama made me want to laugh.
“Fu Shen, you really are quite ridiculous.”
“Do you think that only having a physical relationship counts as cheating? I saw with my own eyes your hugs and kisses.”
“You say you thought of me at the last moment; I don’t feel touched, just nauseated.”
After saying that, I got up to leave, but Fu Shen grabbed my sleeve.
His choked voice came, “Is there really no chance for us?”
I coldly shook him off, “Fu Shen, let’s part on good terms, don’t make me regret ever loving you.”
I left the ward without looking back.
Behind me was the sound of a man unable to suppress his sobs.
Feeling the man’s even breathing, I knew there was a problem between us.
In the following days, I didn’t visit Fu Shen in the hospital again. He had so many people around him; he didn’t lack my care.
Soon, I went abroad again.
On the plane, Professor Li talked about the plans ahead.
Several young people were complaining with long faces, saying they aged ten years in one, and their hair was falling out.
Professor Li gave them a stern lecture.
I laughed along from the side.
Turning my head to look at the distant scenery.
The road ahead, I will no longer be confined by present limitations.
What I yearn for is a freer, broader sky.
(The End)
