Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 883: Separate Bedrooms!

Fu Shihan brainwashed him for over ten minutes, and by the time Chen Lei left his office, he was almost staggering.

His mind was muddled, feeling like Fu Shihan was pulling his leg, but also thinking that what he said might be true.

What kind of ridiculous things don’t happen these days?

The wealthier people are, the wilder they play, with their worldviews having been shattered long ago. Nothing surprises them anymore.

But actually witnessing such a thing felt too incredible.

Chen Lei felt heavy and conflicted, and when he got home that evening, he couldn’t help but complain to his wife.

After listening to him, his wife gave him a disdainful look and asked, "Are you an idiot?"

"I’m already feeling terrible, and you’re still scolding me?"

"You actually believe ’lovers become siblings’?!"

"..."

"Get lost! Idiot!"

Mrs. Chen was somewhat exasperated, yet found it funny.

The plot they spun was even more unreliable than the ethical dramas she watched.

Still, those two certainly had the knack for deceiving. If they got into a pyramid scheme, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Chen Lei was scolded by his wife the whole evening, but his mind finally cleared up...

Being fooled like this, how could people do such a thing?

This is definitely not something any decent person would do!

After silently cursing Fu Shihan and Su Wanxin in his heart, they met in the evening and chatted about Chen Lei’s situation. Su Wanxin laughed until her face hurt.

She hadn’t expected Chen Lei to actually have the guts to confront Fu Shihan, not even fearing that Fu Shihan might kill him to silence him.

Watching her laugh, Fu Shihan’s gaze softened. Then he took out two things and threw them in front of her.

Su Wanxin looked at them closely.

A marriage certificate!!!

"Weren’t you complaining that I never let you take a look?" Fu Shihan brought up a timer on his phone: "I’ll let you look for one minute now, plenty of time."

With a complex expression, Su Wanxin glared at him, then opened the little red book and stared at it for a long time.

Fu Shihan was a man of his word; a minute meant a minute, not a second more.

He snatched the marriage certificate back, looked down at the person clinging to his arm in rebellion, and said softly, "Let go, or I’ll hit you."

"Go ahead, hit me!"

"Are you sure?" Fu Shihan’s eyes glinted slightly: "Then get back to bed and wait."

Su Wanxin understood, blushed, and couldn’t help but curse, "Old rascal."

Fu Shihan went upstairs to hide the marriage certificate again, and Su Wanxin couldn’t be bothered to argue with him about it.

After nine, Fu Shihan couldn’t wait to drag her back to the bedroom.

In the bathroom, Su Wanxin clung tightly to the door handle, refusing to shower with him.

"What are you hiding from?" Fu Shihan looked down at her, frowning slightly. "Sweetheart, we’re married now."

"I don’t want to."

"Was I bad last time? Did I hurt you?"

"..."

"How about I put in more effort this time to give it another shot?"

"Why do you always think about this kind of thing?"

"What normal man doesn’t?"

Seeing her every day—if he didn’t have any thoughts, that would be strange.

"Even if you want to, it’s not happening." Su Wanxin shook her head again, making Fu Shihan a bit annoyed. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Not even once?"

"No, not even once."

Fu Shihan closed his eyes briefly, feeling it was a bit too extreme, unable to understand why she resisted so much.

Regarding his performance in certain areas, Fu Shihan was quite confident. From last time, she didn’t seem at all dissatisfied with him.

Su Wanxin firmly refused, saying no matter what, making Fu Shihan leave with a dark face, uttering harsh words.

"We’re sleeping apart tonight!"

Fu Shihan took a shower in the guest room and lay on the bed, wanting to return and force the issue within moments.