"I am his sister-in-law!" Gu Qiong roared angrily, directly revealing her identity.

When Zhang Wei heard that the caller was Gu Qiong, he still gave Gu Qiong some face.

After all, he and Gu Wan haven't divorced yet, so it won't end well if things get too big.

"Xiaoqiong, what can you do at this late hour?"

"My sister is in the hospital now..."

Before Gu Qiong finished speaking, Zhang Wei said directly: "I want to divorce your sister. I have already negotiated with her. From now on, your sister's affairs have nothing to do with me."

"What did you say? Divorce?"

Hearing Gu Qiong's tone, Zhang Wei snorted coldly.

"It seems she hasn't told you yet, but it's the same thing if I tell you now."

"You have also seen how dead your sister is now. If she were half as good-looking as you, I would be able to bear it. Gu Qiong, I am also a normal man. Look at your sister's unkempt appearance every day. She is as fat as a sow.

I asked her to help my mother do some work, but she didn't want to go. Either her back ached unbearably, or her arms ached and her legs ached. She just stayed at home every day, watching the children cook, and her life was very relaxed.

."

"She still gives me looks like this every day, why do I need her?"

"Gu Qiong, you have to know what is good and what is bad, right? Can you tell me even one good thing about your sister?"

"I'm telling you, I've had enough. No man wants to live like this. Since you heard everything today, I'll tell you the truth, I'm getting divorced!"

"What about the child?"

"My child, of course my child belongs to me. I have been supporting the family for so many years. What has your sister done? My parents will look after the child. Don't do anything like seeking death and seeking a living. I have seen enough. If your sister dies,

Just stay away from death. If you die, I will be free. Tell your sister to sign the divorce consent form quickly. I am still anxious to get the certificate!"

Zhang Wei's last sentence was ambiguous.

But Gu Qiong understood and was anxious to get the certificate with Xinhuan.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qiong held the phone and slowly dropped it to the ground.

Two phone calls were made to the two people closest to my sister.

Gu Qiong never expected that this would be the result.

Tears welled up in my eyes, why?

Such a good sister, why does no one love her?

Why is this!

"Hurry, the patient's condition is stable, send him to the ICU as soon as possible!"

The doctor's words came from the ward.

Gu Qiong stared blankly at her sister's still heaving chest, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Still alive!

My sister is still alive!

Gu Qiong followed her sister's hospital bed to the corner of the ICU entrance.

I curled up and squatted there, staring at the door of the ICU, for fear of seeing someone pushing my sister out again.

After a while, a young nurse came to Gu Qiong with a folding bed.

"You are the patient's family member. There is a folding bed here. You can rest here tonight. The patient does not need to be accompanied in the ICU now. What you should do now is to take good care of your body and wait for the patient to come out of the ICU to take care of her."

Seeing this, Fu Heng echoed from the side: "What the nurse said makes sense. Please go home with me first and have a good sleep. If there is any news from the hospital, we will notify you as soon as possible."

Gu Qiong tightly grasped Fu Heng's sleeve.

His red and swollen eyes were already filled with tears.

"But, I'm afraid...I'm afraid of my sister..."

die.

"I told you, your sister will be fine! You just had an operation and you should rest now."

At this time, Gu Qiong was already exhausted. His already weak body could no longer support him. Countless stars were flashing in front of his eyes, and he was about to faint. Fu Heng had no choice but to help him over.

Even though he knew he was in poor health, he still showed off like this.

This woman is so ignorant!

When the two returned home, Gu Qiong looked at the spacious room, feeling a little uneasy.

This is the first time Gu Qiong has lived in the same room with someone of the opposite sex since she was a child.

Fu Heng saw Gu Qiong standing in the living room helplessly, neither sitting nor standing.

Pointing to the room behind him, he said: "This is the room I live in. There are several other rooms. You can choose for yourself. I am a little tired today, so I will rest first. I will take you to the hospital tomorrow morning."

Hearing what Fu Heng said, Gu Qiong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm really troubling you today. Obviously these things have nothing to do with you, but you're still being affected."

Fu Heng frowned and looked at Gu Qiong.

"We got the certificate today."

"But, we signed an agreement, and I know my identity."

"Even if we sign an agreement, you are now the legal Mrs. Fu, and I will still fulfill my responsibilities as a husband. This is the basic of being a human being. It's getting late, so go to bed early!"

After saying that, Fu Heng closed the door.

Seeing Fu Heng return to the room, Gu Qiong quickly turned around and opened the door of a guest room as if running away.

I was afraid that I might accidentally offend the man in front of me.

When Fu Heng returned to the room, he looked at the cramped furnishings in the room. Fu Heng felt a little uncomfortable. Although the furniture had been replaced with top-grade furniture, for Fu Heng, it was far less comfortable than his own single-family villa.

Forget it, it's only one year.

Fu Heng did not reveal his identity to Gu Qiong just to avoid all kinds of trouble in the future.

For the moment, it seems that Gu Qiong is not a woman who worships material things and money, but it is difficult to paint the skin of a tiger, and she knows people but not her heart.

Gu Qiong remains to be investigated.

Gu Qiong was shocked when he walked into the room.

Gu Qiong had never thought that a bedroom could be so big, with an independent bathroom, an independent dressing room, and a small study room.

Could this cheap husband of mine be so rich?

Fortunately, he signed the agreement, otherwise his conditions would definitely not be as high as his.

In this way, the two people spent their wedding night thoughtfully.

The next day.

Fu Heng got up late for the first time.

It's all because the house is too small and the air is too thin.

Rubbing his tight forehead.

Fu Heng casually put on a bathrobe and walked out of the room.

At this time, Fu Heng had long forgotten that he had a wife in name only at home.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Qiong's raised right hand, clenched into a small fist, preparing to knock on the door.

"you…"

Gu Qiong stared at the disheveled man in front of her with wide eyes.

My brain was confused for a moment.

Looking at Gu Qiong who was stunned in front of him.

Fu Heng quickly wrapped himself in his bathrobe and looked at Gu Qiong with a frown.

After all, Fu Heng has no interest in being stared at.

"Is something wrong?" Fu Heng asked indifferently.

Gu Qiong quickly put down his fist

"My wife, ah, you made breakfast for me. You should go to work quickly."

After saying that, he ran away.

After a few seconds, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and stuck out his little head from the kitchen.

Staring at Fu Heng with a reddish complexion.

"Ahem, Mr. Fu, are you hungry? Breakfast is ready."

Fu Heng touched his belly and nodded.
To be continued...