Even though he hadn't said a word, Nan Shiqing sensed that Fu Siye was truly angered!
She looked triumphantly at He Xia, even signaling with her hand that she had performed successfully.
He Xia directly gave Nan Shiqing a thumbs-up.
Nan Shiqing took a slight breath, then once again mustered her emotions and spoke with a flustered voice, "Siye... are you angry? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up. I, I just..."
As she said this, she seemed unable to continue, or perhaps she didn't know what else to say. She spoke with a hint of panic, "Siye, I'm sorry, I just don't want you and my sister to have too many misunderstandings. I..."
"I know," Fu Siye interrupted her indifferently, as if he had lost all patience to listen to her continue.
"Siye..." Nan Shiqing seemed to have nothing more to say.
Both fell silent.
Three seconds later, Fu Siye finally spoke faintly, "You don't need to persuade me further. I will go and divorce her tomorrow. Shiqing, I will also do what I promised you."
Nan Shiqing's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out. She couldn't control her joy!
Divorce tomorrow!
The highlight was the latter part of his sentence: what he promised her, he would do!
Fu Siye had promised her that he would take care of her for a lifetime!
Then, if he divorced Mu Yinyin, could he be with her?
At this moment, Nan Shiqing was so happy she could almost jump!
She took another breath, controlling her excitement, and said anxiously, "Siye, no, no, no, absolutely don't do this! I..."
Before she could finish speaking, Fu Siye gently said, "Shiqing, I have some matters to attend to. We'll talk later."
"Ah, okay..." Nan Shiqing sounded a little reluctant. However, Fu Siye immediately hung up the phone.
The anxious and worried look on Nan Shiqing's face instantly turned into joy.
"Mom!!" She called out happily.
He Xia looked at her daughter, her lips still curved in a gentle smile. "What did he say that made you so happy?"
Earlier, to avoid affecting her daughter's emotions, He Xia had stayed a little further away and hadn't heard what Fu Siye had said.
Nan Shiqing held her phone to her chest, her eyes sparkling. She couldn't contain her happy laughter. "Mom, he said, he said! He's going to divorce tomorrow, and then, he'll do what he promised me!! He promised me he'd take care of me for a lifetime before! Mom, he's going to marry me soon!!!"
"He's going to marry me soon! Ahhhh, I'm so happy!!!" Nan Shiqing stood up excitedly and actually jumped twice.
For so many years, she had endured humiliation and suppressed her emotions. She had never felt such excitement before!
She had planned for so many years, and she was finally going to succeed!
Her wish was finally coming true!!!
"Mom, I'm so happy! I'm really so happy!"
He Xia's eyes lit up, and her eyes were filled with joy. "Did he really say that?"
"Yes, yes! But he wasn't in a very good mood just now. Obviously, he was angered by the two things I mentioned. Plus, he was driving, so he didn't have much patience to talk to me, but I believe that after he divorces, he'll propose marriage to me before long! Mom, I might be Mrs. Fu soon! I've finally got my wish!!!"
Now, Nan Shiqing even felt the urge to go and look at wedding dresses!
She was too excited, too excited!
He Xia also felt happy for her daughter. She sighed, not truly sad, but rather a sigh of relief. She smiled and said, "After enduring for so many years, it's finally successful."
"Yes... finally, there's a way out. Mom, I've really waited for this day for a long, long time."
He Xia smiled and nodded. "Of course, I know. Mom looks forward to it as much as you do. Marrying Fu Siye is also Mom's wish."
She paused, then looked at Nan Shiqing again and said, "The closer it gets to this moment, the more you need to stay calm. Don't let your pride get the better of you and expose yourself, understand?"
Nan Shiqing immediately nodded, her expression serious. "Yes, I know. We're at this stage, I absolutely won't let it fail."
...
After hanging up the phone, Fu Siye continued to drive.
He told Nan Shiqing he had things to do, but in reality, he didn't have anything to do right now. He simply didn't want to continue that phone call with Nan Shiqing.
An hour later.
When Fu Siye stopped the car and saw the villa in front of him, his expression turned extremely unpleasant!
Because!
He had been lost in thought and had unconsciously driven to the marital home he shared with Mu Yinyin!
Fu Siye leaned back against the car seat and rubbed his temples in annoyance.
It was already late. Fu Siye didn't want to move anymore, so he actually stepped out of the car and walked inside.
Inside the villa, it was empty.
It seemed devoid of any life.
Fu Siye turned his gaze to the plants and flowers in the living room, which were beginning to wilt. His eyes narrowed slightly.
He remembered that Mu Yinyin had mentioned before that she liked these plants and flowers because they looked vibrant. Sometimes, when he came back, he could see Mu Yinyin watering these plants.
For some reason, that memory was so vivid, as if Mu Yinyin were still watering the plants in the living room now.
He frowned and quickly collected his thoughts.
Since she wasn't here, it seemed no one came to clean anymore. He had always left this place to its own devices, and only Mu Yinyin took care of it.
He glanced around and saw the dining table.
The dining table was also meticulously tidied. In the past, there were always many dishes on the table when he returned, and he could smell the aroma of food as soon as he entered.
But now, there was only a cold atmosphere.
Fu Siye frowned again. Why was he always thinking about these things!
He held his breath and took a step forward.
However, upon seeing the divorce agreement on the coffee table in front of the sofa, his expression became extremely stern.
He walked over and picked it up. There were marks indicating items she had crossed out, specifically the villa he had offered to her that time.
Fu Siye sneered. It was just a villa; how could she, as the master of Yama, care about it?
His gaze moved down. Only Mu Yinyin's name was there, her handwriting bold and unrestrained, as if she were nonchalant about the divorce, free to leave him completely and enter her new life.
Fu Siye's expression grew increasingly somber. The hand holding the divorce agreement seemed to be tightening its grip.
Mu Yinyin.
Very good.
Her agreeing to the divorce was something he had proposed, and that was good.
He just hoped that Mu Yinyin wouldn't play any more tricks tomorrow.
Fu Siye casually tossed the divorce agreement onto the coffee table and went upstairs.
Soon, he returned to their bedroom.
As soon as he entered, he seemed to smell a faint fragrance. Fu Siye's eyes narrowed slightly. This seemed to be her scent.