President, Please Sign the Divorce Agreement-Chapter 3 - : Disagree on Divorce

Mu Chenxi slowly stood up under Fu Yanshen's intimidating gaze, lifted her head, bit her lip, and repeated, "Fu Yanshen, let's get a divorce."

Despite rehearsing countless times in her heart, telling herself to be brave and not to cry,

the moment the words came out, her eyes instantly reddened.

She couldn't bear to let go.

The word "divorce" completely ignited Fu Yanshen's rage.

Such a trivial matter and she's bringing up divorce; does she take their marriage for a child's play?

Fu Yanshen's thin lips pressed tightly, his emotions surging violently, something he hadn't lost control of for many years.

He coldly lifted his gaze to meet a pair of tearful, red-rimmed bunny eyes.

His expression, taken aback.

His lips slightly pursed, he repressed his temper, but his forceful tone was evident as he spoke, "Chenxi, you've just gotten pregnant, your emotions are unstable, and I can tolerate a little outburst of temper, but not something as significant as divorce. Don't let me hear it a second time."

Mu Chenxi's eyes reddened even more. What does he mean by this?

His beloved woman has returned, and yet he still wants her to stay here to be humiliated?

"I..."

Just as Mu Chenxi wanted to say that she was serious, her words were interrupted by Fu Yanshen's ringing phone.

She lifted her gaze, unsurprised to see the name "Xiyuan" flashing on the screen.

He was going to answer the call.

Mu Chenxi thought, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.

Sure enough, Fu Yanshen picked up the phone, glanced at the caller ID for a few seconds, then turned his eyes back to Mu Chenxi, "Calm down, I'm heading to the office now. The housekeeper will be here shortly, tell her what you want for lunch and she'll make it for you."

After speaking, he answered the call, picked up the car keys, and strode out.

"Ah Yan? Why aren't you speaking?"

Fu Yanshen stood in the elevator, sidestepping her question, still seething with residual anger, his voice sounded somewhat harsh, "What is it?"

"Is it wrong to call you when there's nothing important?"

"I didn't mean that," Fu Yanshen softened his tone.

"I know, I was just joking, you took it seriously," Gu Xiyang said gently, "I just wanted to thank you."

"You're welcome, we're friends, and it's only right for me to help you," Fu Yanshen said, his tone flat, devoid of affection.

Friends?

Gu Xiyang pursed her lips, her expression turning slightly annoyed.

Fu Yanshen exited the elevator and walked to the car parked downstairs, opened the door, and got in.

Gu Xiyang heard the sound, "Are you driving?"

"Yep, to the office," Fu Yanshen replied, steering the car with one hand, driving out of the neighborhood towards the office.

"Gag..."

Suddenly, the sound of Gu Xiyang retching came over the line.

Fu Yanshen hit the brakes in alarm, "What happened?"

"Nothing, I just haven't had breakfast and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

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"You know you have a bad stomach, yet you didn't have a proper breakfast?" Fu Yanshen's tone was still cold, but laced with concern.

"It's not that I didn't want to eat, I just had no appetite. I don't know why but I really wanted Chen's Seafood Porridge from Beining District; it's just too far."

"Yanshen, the nurse is here to change my IV, I won't keep you, go on with your work, I'll hang up now."

Gu Xiyang ended the call, and the caregiver walked in, asking again, "Miss Gu, have you thought about what you want to eat? Should I buy a variety of things nearby for you to try?"

"No need, I'm waiting for someone to bring it to me."

She was waiting for Fu Yanshen.

She refused to believe that he only saw her as a friend.

In his younger days, abandoned, mistreated, forgotten by the entire world.

And she drew near him during his darkest, most helpless moment.

She was like a warm beam of light, penetrating into Yanshen's life.

Becoming irreplaceable in his heart.

Hence, she believed, he would definitely come.

After Gu Xiyang ended the call, Fu Yanshen continued driving, passing another traffic light until he settled into a steady speed.

Once at the office, browsing through WeChat moments, he happened upon Gu Xiyang's latest post.

In the photo, her slender wrist was full of pinholes.

Thinking of her haggard appearance, Fu Yanshen fell silent for a moment, then descended the building, driving towards Chen's Seafood Porridge.

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Hospital, ward.

Gu Xiyang lay in the bed, her stomach cramping in waves.

Her body was protesting against her prolonged fasting.

Despite the extreme discomfort, even the caregiver had tried to persuade her three or four times.

Yet she stubbornly held out.

Just waiting for the outcome of her bet.

"Click."

The door to the ward suddenly opened, and Gu Xiyang knew she had won the bet.

Even after leaving for four years, she was still the most important person in his heart, irreplaceable.

Gu Xiyang weakly leaned on the hospital bed, looking towards Fu Yanshen standing at the door, her gaze passing over the takeout box from Chen's Seafood Porridge he was holding, a faint smile surfaced at the bottom of her heart, but her eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Yanshen, why are you here? You're so busy with work, and you even went out to buy porridge for me, it's really trouble for you."

"No need to be polite."

Fu Yanshen walked into the ward and put the porridge on the coffee table, "Eat it while it's hot, I'm heading back to the office."

"Hiss."

Gu Xiyang's cry of pain interrupted Fu Yanshen's words when he turned around and saw her trying to get out of bed halfway, gripping her stomach in agony.

He quickly stepped to the side of Gu Xiyang's bed and reached out to help her press the call button.

"What's wrong? Stomach feeling uncomfortable again? Let me call the doctor for you."

"No need for a doctor." Gu Xiyang said, and tried to lean into his embrace.

Fu Yanshen, however, helped her back onto the sofa, avoiding any physical contact.

A hint of gloom flashed across Gu Xiyang's eyes, but her face still wore a gentle smile.

After a while, she felt a bit better, reaching out with trembling hands to unpack.

But she was too weak to open the packaging after several attempts.

Fu Yanshen saw this, "Let me do it."

Gu Xiyang withdrew her hand, watching Fu Yanshen quickly open it.

When she saw the porridge without ginger shreds, a smile emerged in her eyes, "Ah Yan, you have quite the memory, still remembering I don't like ginger shreds."

Fu Yanshen was obviously taken aback.

Chenxi never was picky with food, the only thing she hated was ginger.

One could say she detested it profoundly.

It was deeply engrained in his memory, and unconsciously, he had chosen to order the porridge without ginger shreds.

But such a trivial matter wasn't worth explaining.

"You should eat some too."

Gu Xiyang saw that Fu Yanshen was at a loss for words, so she proactively divided a small portion of porridge to offer to him.

Fu Yanshen refused, "I'm not hungry, you should eat it."

Gu Xiyang felt somewhat disappointed, but his gesture of bringing porridge already confirmed her status in his heart.

She wouldn't fuss about these minor matters with Yanshen.

Would that woman know that Fu Yanshen was accompanying her now?

Mu Chenxi finished her dinner, alone facing the night.

It was well beyond the end of office hours, yet Fu Yanshen hadn't returned.

Was he with Gu Xiyang?

She really was a fool, still harboring hope for him despite being betrayed.

Lowering her head, she gently stroked her flat stomach, Mu Chenxi managed a bitter smile: Baby, I'm sorry.

Mom doesn't want you to be born into a single-parent family, but... Mom really can't go on with your father.

The next second, the only auntie with her, still holding a phone, came out of the kitchen in a flustered state, "Madam, my daughter has suddenly come down with a high fever, and her father can't make it back in time."

Mu Chenxi held back the sharp pain in her heart, "Then you should go back."

"But sir specifically told me, your arm is not convenient and you are still pregnant, you can't—"

"I'm grown up, I won't have any problems, listen to me, go back quickly." Mu Chenxi cut off the auntie, not wanting to listen.

Before, she would have found these words sweet, but now that she knew he didn't love her, all she felt was heartache.

"Thank you, madam." The auntie, anxious at heart, took off her apron, put on her coat, and hurriedly left the house.

Once outside the residence, she still felt uneasy, pondered for a moment, and decided to call Fu Yanshen.

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