At the moment when their lips touched, the softness was unbelievable!
Less than 0.1 seconds later, Sheng Xiangsi exploded in his eyes, her hair standing on end!
She struggled out of his grasp, kicking and flailing. "Let go of me! What are you doing? Let me go! Ah..."
"Sheng Xiangsi, what are you doing?"
Fu Hanjiang was exasperated, "You think I want to hold you? I was trying to help... And I didn't kiss you, I just lost my balance!"
"Go away!"
"Stop shouting, I'm letting go!"
As he released her, he noticed the abrasions on Sheng Xiangsi's arms, both of which seemed to be bleeding.
Instinctively, Fu Hanjiang grabbed her arm, "Did you get these just now? Why didn't you mention it at the police station?"
His touch caused another contact of skin.
Suddenly, she seemed to lose control, covering her head and screaming, "I told you to let go! Get away! Get away!"
"!"
Fu Hanjiang was startled, his pupils dilated in shock.
He hastily pulled back, even taking a step back, "I let go! I let go! Stop screaming! Good intentions get no thanks."
"Ah..."
But Sheng Xiangsi, with her eyes closed, shaking her head, seemed not to hear his words at all.
"Sheng Xiangsi!"
Helplessly, Fu Hanjiang pounded the car body with a forceful punch and shouted, "Calm down! Open your eyes and look!"
As the car shook, Sheng Xiangsi froze and slowly opened her eyes.
When she confirmed that Fu Hanjiang had indeed stepped back, she gradually calmed down.
She hugged her bag tightly and said in a low voice, "Step back two steps."
That way, she could get out of the car.
Fu Hanjiang ground his teeth and, with a slight nod, took two steps back.
Sheng Xiangsi pressed her lips together, lowered her head, and got out of the car, running forward.
Watching her back, Fu Hanjiang couldn't help but sneer, "What the hell? Does she think I was going to do something to her?"
He stepped forward and followed her.
"Sheng Xiangsi."
In the living room, Fu Hanjiang called out to her.
Sheng Xiangsi stopped, not turning around, "What is it?"
"Heh."
Fu Hanjiang chuckled, full of disdain, "Don't tell me you thought I was going to do something to you just now?"
"..." Sheng Xiangsi lowered her head, remaining silent.
He thought she was admitting it.
His tone became increasingly mocking, "You're quite interesting. Years ago, I didn't fancy you, and now I would? Making such a face..."
Sheng Xiangsi suddenly turned around, looking him in the eye, "I know my place. In your eyes, I'm not even worth as much as a dog raised by the Fu family. You don't need to say it; I already know."
"??"
Fu Hanjiang was taken aback. Not worth as much as a dog? Did he ever say that?
Tugging at his lips, he sneered coldly, "Good to know! At least a dog knows how to obey, while you just cause trouble!"
"Mm."
Sheng Xiangsi's face remained emotionless, and she nodded. "Anything else? Can I rest now?"
She didn't refute him or get angry after he said that to her?
Fu Hanjiang was dazed, waving his hand, "Alright... fine."
But as Sheng Xiangsi turned around, he remembered something, "Wait!"
"What else?" Sheng Xiangsi frowned, looking back at him.
Seeing her impatience, Fu Hanjiang laughed angrily, "You're already annoyed? Where do you sleep?"
Sheng Xiangsi paused, not speaking.
There was a problem... Fu Hanjiang squinted, "I checked. The servant rooms don't have any beds made. Where have you been sleeping these past two days?"
He checked?
Sheng Xiangsi was surprised, not understanding why he would suddenly inspect the servant rooms, and not wanting to know.
He was the owner of the house; it was his freedom to inspect whatever and whenever he wanted.
She pointed to the sofa, "I've been sleeping there."
"What?" Fu Hanjiang was astonished, "On the sofa?"
"Don't worry."
Before he could continue to berate her, Sheng Xiangsi said, "I haven't dirtied the sofa or left any strange smells. It's still clean."
After thinking, she added, "If you feel uncomfortable, I'll pay for the cleaning."
Fu Hanjiang: ...
"Anything else?"
Sheng Xiangsi didn't want to talk to him any longer, "I'm very tired and want to shower and sleep."
She said, walking quickly inside.
Fu Hanjiang frowned, involuntarily following her.
He saw Sheng Xiangsi enter the bathroom, placing a suitcase at the door, and taking out clean clothes and toiletries from it.
Fu Hanjiang's frown deepened.
Unconsciously, he took two steps forward, nodding towards her, "Is this how you've been living these past two days?"
Sheng Xiangsi hugged her clothes and nodded, "Mm."
"Huh?" Fu Hanjiang couldn't believe it, "What's going on? A perfectly good room to sleep in, and you prefer self-torture? Is there something wrong with your head?"
Sheng Xiangsi lowered her head, not answering directly, "Can I take a shower now?"
"Wait."
Suddenly, Fu Hanjiang had a thought.
"Heh."
He tugged at his lips, a glint in his eyes, "You're putting on a pity act in front of me? Do you think that by doing this, I'll soften? Sheng Xiangsi, have you not given up?"
What did he mean?
It took Sheng Xiangsi two seconds to understand, but she was unsure, "You think I'm acting pitiful, seeking sympathy, trying to save our marriage?"
"Otherwise?"
Fu Hanjiang sneered, mocking her with a question.
He shook his head, "If you weren't after something, could a pampered daughter of the Fu family endure such hardship?"
Pampered? Hardship?
Sheng Xiangsi inwardly sneered and said only one sentence, "Don't worry, I've already signed the divorce papers. I won't cling to you."
"Better be."
Fu Hanjiang eyed her, leisurely laughing coldly, "I advise you to stop scheming. Our divorce is certain!"
With that, he turned and went upstairs.
Behind him, Sheng Xiangsi was speechless, silently sneering.
She needed to hurry and find a place to stay. She had to move out as soon as possible.
...
Upstairs, in the master bedroom.
After showering, Fu Hanjiang came out, drying his hair when he suddenly paused, touching his lips. There seemed to be a lingering softness from Sheng Xiangsi's lips...
Remembering something, he got up and took out a medical kit, finding an unopened tube of ointment.
After hesitating for a moment, he took the ointment downstairs.
Downstairs, on the sofa.
Sheng Xiangsi was looking at the balance on her mobile banking app, at her wit's end... Truly, when it rains, it pours!
"Sheng Xiangsi." Fu Hanjiang walked over and stood in front of her.
Sheng Xiangsi hastily put away her phone, "What's up? Is the sofa off-limits?"
"Hmph." Fu Hanjiang snorted, "You like self-torture, no one is stopping you."
He bent down and placed the ointment on the coffee table, tapping it with his finger and pointing at her arm, "You got abrasions; use this."
"?" Sheng Xiangsi was surprised. He actually came to give her medicine?
Fu Hanjiang squinted his eyes, his tone icy.
"Even though you keep causing trouble and drama, it's undeniable that you got hurt because of me tonight. This ointment... consider it my apology."
With that, he turned and went upstairs.
Not a single word more.
Only after he walked far away, with no sound of footsteps, did Sheng Xiangsi look at the ointment on the coffee table, her entire body seeming to stiffen!
She couldn't help but clench her fists, her whole body trembling slightly.
Master Fu really is... a gentleman.
She turned over, lying down to sleep.
As for the ointment, she didn't touch it and wouldn't.
Early the next morning.
When Fu Hanjiang came downstairs, Sheng Xiangsi was nowhere to be seen.
He didn't care, but as he passed the living room, he glanced at the sofa.
Suddenly, his eyes froze.