After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 119

Fu Jingchuan tilted his head slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled violently up and down.

Without saying a word, he turned around and picked up the contract on the table, holding a corner with each hand: "This contract is indeed signed by me temporarily." But this design proposal, not only me, but the result of the unanimous vote of the entire design department, everyone in it is looking forward to the day when it becomes a reality, so I used some means, without saying a word, to start first.

He took Shi Yang's hand and shoved the contract into her hand: "The contract is returned to you, and you decide for yourself where it goes."

After that, Fu Jingchuan turned and left.

"Eh..." Tang Shaoyu was anxious to stop him, but when he touched Fu Jingchuan's cold face, the words of admonition were stuck in his throat again, and he could only watch Fu Jingchuan leave until he couldn't see it, and his worried eyes couldn't help but turn to Shiyang.

Shiyang's emotions were on the verge of collapse again, tears "clicked", people have sat down at the table, two hands in front of their mouths, desperately trying to restrain their emotions, but unable to suppress, tears fell more and more fiercely, and finally turned into uncontrollable sobs, crying uncontrollably.

Tang Shaoyu couldn't help it, raised his mobile phone and secretly took a video, and sent it to Fu Jingchuan.

"You really just left???"

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Fu Jingchuan was still in the car, looking at the text sent by Tang Shaoyu expressionlessly, his long finger hung on the video, he wanted to click on it, but he didn't want to point it, he threw the phone aside, pulled the seat belt to tie it, the handbrake was loosened forward, his foot pressed the accelerator and wanted to step on, and he stopped again, took the mobile phone and clicked on the video.

In the video, Shi Yang sits at the table, crying uncontrollably, watching the collapse and helpless.

Fu Jingchuan threw away the mobile phone, and when the Adam's apple rolled up and down, he picked up the mobile phone again, unfastened the seat belt, pushed the car door and got out of the car, pressed the electronic lock with his hand, and when the door "clicked" to lock, the person had walked towards the door of the restaurant.

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Tang Shaoyu looked at Shi Yang crying worriedly on the side, glanced at the door anxiously from time to time, and worried about Shi Yang, and handed her a tissue.

"Are you okay?" he asked worriedly.

Shi Yang shook his head slightly, wanting to say "it's okay", but as soon as he opened his mouth, his throat rolled out of choked, and he couldn't say anything at all.

Tang Shaoyu was so anxious that he was about to look back to see if Fu Jingchuan could not come back, when the shadow suddenly pressed down in front of him, and a hand suddenly clasped Shi Yang's arm and pulled her up.

"Eh, you..." Tang Shaoyu instinctively stopped, but stopped when he raised his eyes to see Fu Jingchuan's expressionless and handsome face.

Fu Jingchuan didn't look at him, left a sentence of "remember to pay" and then pulled Shiyang away.

Tang Shaoyu: "..." Seeing

Shi Yang stumbling and being pulled away by Fu Jingchuan.

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Fu Jingchuan pulled Shi Yang all the way out of the restaurant, came to the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, pushed Shi Yang into it, pulled over the seat belt and fastened her. I also went around the front of the car, got into the car, put on the seat belt, pushed the handbrake, and the car galloped out.

The left hand followed and pressed the central lock, and the originally locked window suddenly opened.

The night breeze poured in through the car window, and suddenly the two people's hair flew upside down.

Shi Yang raised his hand and pressed the hair that was blown on his face, and his mood slowly calmed down under the wind.

She didn't speak, just sat silently in the passenger seat, looking out the window at the increasingly congested road.

Fu Jingchuan didn't speak, just looked out the window expressionlessly, and the hand pressed on the steering wheel when entering the next intersection turned half a circle, and the car turned left into the left road.

The congestion is slowly decreasing, the speed is slowly increasing, and the night wind is getting bigger little by little as the speed increases.