His Ex-wife Toxic

Chapter 1

###Chapter1

Qiao Wenhe weakly leaned against the door and slowly slid down, sinking into deep thought. At first, he was tossed aside by Fu Rongzhi's disdain. When he left alone, she would be sad and sleepless all night, crying until dawn. Unfortunately, she no longer had any tears to shed.

There was only Qiao Wenhe in the bedroom. She used all her strength to support the wall and stood up with difficulty. She went into the bathroom to wash away the stains on her body and went back to bed to rest.

It had been two years.

It had been two years.

She had been alone in this grave for two years and had endured the endless Fu Rongzhi. Each time, she would be insulted more and more creatively. She had spent seven hundred and thirty days and nights.

The next day, the bright red sun rose from the east as usual.

Qiao Wenhe changed into a sexy and unorthodox professional suit and went to work at the company.

Fu's Group office building.

Fu Rongzhi was the president of the company. She worked in the design department.

When he stepped into the office, Fu Rongzhi immediately followed him angrily.

Qiao Wenhe turned around.

Fu Rongzhi heart suddenly trembled. Since when did Qiao Wenhe dare not look at his face?

"Was it you who used such a design draft to prevaricate me?" Fu Rongzhi hated Qiao Wenhe such a calm and unruffled appearance. He really could not understand why such a vicious and shameless woman had a pure and innocent face.

He wished he could destroy her.

Fu Rongzhi flung the blueprint in his hand towards Qiao Wenhe face.

Qiao Wenhe head tilted to the side. The white paper was dyed red and her pure face was cut.

Fu Rongzhi narrowed his eyes." I really didn't expect your body to be so delicate."

"This draft won't fit President Fu's eyes. I'll revise it until you agree." Qiao Wenhe lowered her head. She knew that she knew what was going on. As long as anything related to her was involved, Fu Rongzhi would despise her.

Fu Rongzhi revealed a look of disdain and said coldly," Only after I'm satisfied with the modifications can I get off work!"

With a vicious order, Fu Rongzhi left the door without even looking back.

Qiao Wenhe slowly returned to his office chair.

She was Fu Family adopted daughter. Back then, when Old Master Fu walked into the orphanage, he had decided that he had to adopt her. Madam Fu was fond of her childhood. Since when had she been looked down upon by everyone?

A pained smile appeared on Qiao Wenhe face.

She remembered the day Fu Rongzhi brought her girlfriend home to see her parents.

On that day, he rushed into his bedroom as if he had fallen into an evil spirit...

Fu Rongzhi was proud and insufferably arrogant. He was certain that Qiao Wenhe had deliberately plotted against him for the sake of enjoying Fu Family easy and comfortable life.

At the beginning, Fu Rongzhi would still have a little worry. Until Old Head Fu died due to illness, he would become more and more fearless.

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Qiao Wenhe head was covered in green.

Qiao Wenhe suddenly laughed out loud. After a few silly laughs, tears gushed out. She agreed to Old Head Fu's two-year agreement. She had agreed to her two-year deadline.

Old Head Fu held Qiao Wenhe hand in his last breath and repeatedly reminded her that you must live with Rong Zhi for two years after the wedding. After two years, Rong Zhi still couldn't find out how good you were, so leave.

Qiao Wenhe nodded with tears streaming down her face.

The reason why she nodded her head was not only to reassure Old Master Fu's death, but also because she could n' t figure out when she would start and secretly fell in love with Fu Rongzhi.

Fu Rongzhi youth was energetic, handsome, and smart. He had all the advantages that Qiao Wenhe dreamy male gods must have.

She understood that he was her foster father's son and her brother in name. She had to behave herself, but she could control people's actions, but she could not control people's thoughts.

Qiao Wenhe raised his sleeves and wiped away the tears on his face.

At the end of each month, Fu Rongzhi would regularly drop a divorce agreement on her bedside table.

From the day of her wedding, she wouldn't be alone every month. By this month, she had already received 24 copies, which was two years.

Qiao Wenhe would never forget the bitterness and trepidation in her heart the moment she wrote. She didn't know what words to use to describe her lack of a single divorce agreement.

They had finally gotten twenty-four copies. It was time for them to end.

At six in the evening.

Qiao Wenhe held the drawing pen in her hand and turned it around. This would be her final design in the Fu's Group. She had to design something refreshing to make people remember its existence forever.

At six in the evening.

The Fu Family villa was filled with cheers and laughter. It was extremely lively. All kinds of special snacks had already been placed on the spacious dining table, and there were no new dishes that couldn't even be ordered. The dishes were beautiful, fragrant, and delicious.

The living room was filled with guests.

The middle-aged rich lady sitting in the middle of the sofa was the main character tonight. Mrs. Fu, today was her annual birthday.

Fu Rongzhi's whole body was hot and dry. He subconsciously pulled the tie that was firmly tied to his neck. The shameless Qiao Wenhe had n' t even appeared at 6 o'clock!

"Rong Zhi." Ouyang Lu walked gracefully to Fu Rongzhi side.

Fu Rongzhi's entire body trembled. Ouyang Lu, his ex-girlfriend, when he and Qiao Wenhe were captured by his father two years ago, she happened to be there. That Ouyang Lu would tearfully say, Rong Zhi, I understand your character and know your temper. You must have been schemed against by someone.

Fu Rongzhi at that time, his heart was only moved. He silently decided that he would only treat Ouyang Lu well for the rest of his life. Unfortunately, he could not withstand the pressure from his father and had no choice but to break up with Ouyang Lu and marry Qiao Wenhe.

Then Ouyang Lu chose to leave her hometown—to go abroad. Only after Old Head Fu died did she return to her hometown. She had been single for two years.

Fu Rongzhi knew that she had been waiting for him.

"Come, sit down first. We'll be ready for dinner soon." Fu Rongzhi greeted her in a voice that had never been gentle.

"Where's your wife?" "Why didn't you see her?" Ouyang Lu asked in a low voice.

"Lulu, what a happy moment tonight! Why did you ask about her coming!" Mrs. Fu replied unhappily.

Everyone knew that Mrs. Fu's favorite choice of daughter-in-law was Ouyang Lu. Moreover, Ouyang Lu mother and Mrs. Fu were very close friends. According to rumors, Fu Rongzhi and Ouyang Lu had been engaged since their childhood.

However, in the end, that shameless adopted daughter was given...

"Mother Fu, don't be so excited. No matter how gentle you are, you are Rong Zhi's wife." Ouyang Lu said weakly. Although her tone was calm, everyone could feel the pain in her words.

Fu Rongzhi his heart was filled with emotions. He wanted to cover Ouyang Lu hand with his large hand. Just as he raised his hand, Mrs. Fu's sharp and sour words sounded in his ear.

"She's single from today on."

Fu Rongzhi put down her hand in a flash of inspiration and looked at Madam Fu in astonishment. She had been single since today?

"This is the best birthday present I have ever received. Here, it is." Mrs. Fu took out a file bag from her bag.

Fu Rongzhi quickly approached and grabbed the document bag. He took it out, his slender fingers itching to crush the document into pieces.

He quickly found the last page of the divorce agreement. The last column had his autograph, and the woman was no longer blank. The name "Qiao Wenhe" was clearly printed on it. This was her handwriting. He could recognize it with a single glance. There was a note beside the name: Qiao Wenhe voluntarily leave the house...

###Chapter2

"Rong Zhi, she's finally willing to divorce us. We' ll end up with lovers." Ouyang Lu walked closer and saw the signature on the document. Her face was filled with tears, and her little hand could not help stretching into Fu Rongzhi arm.

Mrs. Fu looked at the handsome man and the beautiful woman beside her and her smile widened." She knows what she knows, so she obediently disappeared from my sight."

"If that's the case, then tonight would be even more joyous. Madam Fu's dream came true!" The guests who knew how to curry favor could not help but come to curry favor.

In everyone's eyes, it was a great joy that Qiao Wenhe and Fu Rongzhi would never have any money.

Fu Rongzhi hand holding the divorce agreement became increasingly white!

Qiao Wenhe actually signed it. She actually signed the divorce agreement and even left the house. He didn't believe it! Didn't he try to sleep with Fu Family two years ago?

How could she leave the house willingly? There must be a trick in this.

Fu Rongzhi squeezed the divorce agreement and left like the wind.

"Rong Zhi..." Ouyang Lu looked at Sanhun's Fu Rongzhi, who had lost Qi Po, and his heart suddenly trembled. Could it be that Fu Rongzhi was in love with Qiao Wenhe?

"Lu Lu, Rong Zhi must be too surprised. He can't recover at once. There's no need to worry. He'll be back after taking a breath." Mrs. Fu comforted her with a proud expression. They were no longer husband and wife, Fu Family no longer had a Qiao Wenhe place!

In the Fu's Group office building, only the Qiao Wenhe office was lit.

She finally modified the design. After taking the pictures, she sent the pictures to the Fu Rongzhi's mailbox. After sitting for too long, she was just about to stand up and stretch out. Her stomach was filled with pain. The pain in her heart caused her to fall to the ground.

Qiao Wenhe in pain, he reached out to grab the phone on the table. He didn't get the phone, but the cactus on the table was swept away from the table and mercilessly landed on her forehead. Qiao Wenhe was so painful that her nose was almost wrinkled in her eyes.

He was simply unlucky.

"Ah..."

On his forehead, the huge pain in his stomach made Qiao Wenhe unable to bear it. His throat let out a painful scream.

Suddenly, the door of the office was kicked open." Gentle!"

Fu Rongzhi rushed into the room in anger. What entered his eyes was Qiao Wenhe falling to sleep on the ground. He frowned slightly and coldly said," What tricks are you playing again!"

Qiao Wenhe face was pale from the pain, and her lips were trembling. There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and the pain in her stomach became more and more painful. It was as if some internal organs were about to run out of her stomach, as if they were about to split into two.

Qiao Wenhe looked at Condescending staring at his Fu Rongzhi and a charming smile appeared on his face as he fainted.

"Qiao Wenhe! "Stop pretending to be innocent in front of me. Quickly stand up!" Fu Rongzhi quickly approached, Qiao Wenhe felt as if he was lying in a pool of blood. "Gentle!"

Fu Rongzhi threw the divorce agreement into the trash can, quickly pulled the Qiao Wenhe on the ground into his arms and ran away.

"Qiao Wenhe!"

The flying car quickly arrived at the hospital. Fu Rongzhi was blocked outside the emergency room.

His entire body was covered in Qiao Wenhe blood. His hands were especially red and dazzling.

Fu Rongzhi stared at his hands with indescribable fear in his heart. Qiao Wenhe, could he just die like that?

A nurse ran out of the rescue room and took off her mask." Are you a patient's family member?"