"Brother, I was wrong, I truly know I was wrong, please forgive me this once, give me another chance."
Fu Hao knelt on the ground and began to wail.
Fu Yan Ting looked at Fu Hao with disdain, truly wondering how that woman Yan Xi's taste could be so poor. Didn't she say she wanted to find a strong backer for herself?
Just this? Could he be relied upon?
"Brother, between me and Sister-in-law, it's as pure as scallions with tofu. Please believe me. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe in Sister-in-law's loyalty to you. Brother, between me and Sister-in-law, it's truly pure."
"Words are unsubstantiated, why should I believe you?"
Cold sweat trickled down Fu Hao's forehead. How was he supposed to prove it?
He wasn't a virgin anymore.
Fu Hao fell into a contemplative silence, while Fu Yan Ting took out his phone and placed it in front of him. The phone displayed a photo of him and Yan Xi leaving the hospital together.
Fu Hao didn't know who took the photo. At the time, he saw Yan Xi was too weak, so he supported her as they left.
But he never expected to be secretly photographed.
Although there was no concrete evidence, Fu Hao already had an answer in his heart. Someone who would go to such lengths to secretly photograph them, besides Shi Wen Wen, he couldn't think of anyone else.
"Now, what else do you have to say?"
Fu Yan Ting looked down at Fu Hao from above, his voice cold as he questioned him.
Fu Hao knew he was speechless. No matter how he explained, his brother would never believe him.
Especially since he had orchestrated Yan Xi to sign the divorce agreement and then personally delivered it to Fu Yan Ting for his signature.
Fu Yan Ting would have been prejudiced, believing he and Yan Xi had an improper relationship.
Fu Hao felt he was truly in too deep to ever clear his name.
"Xin Yi, his hand touched Yan Xi's arm. Why don't you just chop off one of his hands and teach him a lesson?"
After speaking, Fu Yan Ting turned his back to Fu Hao.
He ignored Fu Hao's desperate pleas, as if he hadn't heard them.
Fu Hao continued to wail until he was completely out of the villa, his voice finally disappearing.
Fu Yan Ting couldn't help but frown and casually picked up the divorce agreement, glancing over it.
The divorce agreement was written quite formally. Regarding property division, she had actually chosen to leave with nothing.
This wasn't like her at all.
Especially considering Fu Hao. If the two of them were truly together, even if Yan Xi wanted to give up his assets, Fu Hao would never agree.
Fu Yan Ting temporarily believed Fu Hao's words: that there was absolutely no relationship between him and Yan Xi.
However, even so, Fu Yan Ting still needed to teach Fu Hao a lesson, lest he constantly harbor intentions towards Yan Xi.
Fu Yan Ting, feeling agitated, went to find Yan Xi's whereabouts.
He didn't love her, yet Fu Yan Ting didn't understand why he was so anxious, afraid that Yan Xi might encounter some accident.
Afraid?
How could he use the word "afraid"?
He must have lost his mind from their anger. He was looking for Yan Xi because he didn't want that woman to cheat on him, absolutely not because he cared.
Yes, absolutely not for that reason.
Fu Yan Ting reassured himself internally before getting up and going to find Yan Xi.
Hearing the room door open, Yan Xi thought it was a staff member from the front desk. When she opened the door, she saw Fu Yan Ting.
Yan Xi froze for two seconds, then angrily slammed the door shut, seemingly unwilling to talk to Fu Yan Ting.
Yan Xi's movement was fast, but Fu Yan Ting's was even faster. The moment Yan Xi prepared to close the door, Fu Yan Ting blocked the doorway and then, with a single stride, entered the room, closing and locking the door.
The actions were executed in one smooth motion.
Yan Xi frowned and yelled irritably, "Fu Yan Ting, what are you doing?"
"That's a question I should be asking you, Yan Xi. Didn't we agree before? To be a couple for one year, but now you've taken it upon yourself to divorce me, huh?"
Yan Xi looked at Fu Yan Ting in disbelief. Was he mistaken? It was clearly him who proposed the divorce and had Fu Hao deliver the divorce agreement to her at the hospital, forcing her to sign.
She had already signed.
What more did he want?
Now, Fu Yan Ting stood before her sanctimoniously, speaking to her in that tone.
Fu Yan Ting wielded immense power. If she were with Fu Yan Ting, Yan Jia Peng and Kong Ya Lan would certainly not dare to lay a hand on her.
But Yan Xi also had her dignity. Yan Xi couldn't be hurt by Fu Yan Ting like this every time and still act as if nothing had happened.
Yan Xi closed her eyes, tears trickling down her cheeks.
Fu Yan Ting had never seen a woman cry before. Seeing Yan Xi cry, Fu Yan Ting instantly panicked. He stepped forward and hugged Yan Xi tightly.
Those scolding words, all the anger and resentment, seemed to vanish into thin air along with Yan Xi's tears at this moment.
Fu Yan Ting coaxed her gently, "Alright, don't cry anymore. I'll take you home."
"Fu Yan Ting, you're a scoundrel! Why is it that whatever you say goes? If you want a divorce, I have to obediently sign. If you don't want a divorce, I have to go home with you. I have dignity too! Why should my dignity be trampled upon by you? Why should I be at your beck and call?"
Fu Yan Ting held Yan Xi like this, letting her scold and hit him. He didn't get angry. Seeing Yan Xi lose her temper like this actually made him a little happy.
Before, Yan Xi had been meticulously trying to please him every day to be the young madam of the Fu family.
Sometimes, it wasn't genuine.
At that time, Fu Yan Ting truly felt a little repulsed.
After all, her intentions from the beginning were clear.
Back then, no matter how Fu Yan Ting made things difficult, Yan Xi was always extremely obedient, which led Fu Yan Ting to believe that Yan Xi was the kind of person who would compromise herself to achieve her goals.
But just now, Yan Xi's anger and tears had caught Fu Yan Ting completely off guard.
Caught off guard, yet it made Fu Yan Ting feel that this Yan Xi was very endearing. At least, she had emotions.
Fu Hao was brought to a secret base by Xin Yi and had one of his hands severed.
Fu Hao wailed, but Xin Yi was unfazed, long accustomed to such bloody scenes.
"Second Young Master Fu, you should consider yourself lucky. You are the先生's brother. If it were anyone else, they would have lost their life long ago."
Fu Hao didn't doubt Xin Yi's words. After all, Fu Yan Ting was known for his ruthlessness.
He vowed to settle the score with Shi Wen Wen.
He had already agreed to help Shi Wen Wen break up Yan Xi and Fu Yan Ting, so why did Shi Wen Wen still plot against him like this?
"Xin Yi, I must tell you, I was truly used. This matter truly has nothing to do with me. Do you believe me?"
Xin Yi glanced indifferently at Fu Hao and replied, "Whether I believe it or not is not important. What's important is that the先生 doesn't believe you, otherwise, he wouldn't have ordered me to chop off your hand."