His Ex-wife Toxic

Chapter 2

"Yes, I'm her husband." Fu Rongzhi blurted out.

The nurse glared at him with disdain and said," Sign this document. Your wife has lost her child due to fatigue."

Fu Rongzhi stared at the promise of risk and felt suffocated.

"Hurry up and sign it." The nurse anxiously urged him, her eyes filled with contempt. "Are you waiting for your autograph?" "What's there to be pretentious about? You' ve exhausted a pregnant woman to the point of losing her child. What's the use of heartache now? How can you be a husband!"

Fu Rongzhi kept shaking his hand. This was the ugliest signature ever written by his Fu Rongzhi head. When the nurse saw him finish writing, she immediately carried the document and entered the rescue room.

How could he be a husband?

He asked Qiao Wenhe to work overtime. He asked Qiao Wenhe to revise the perfect design again and again. He...

Fu Rongzhi quietly stared at his blood-stained hands. It was his own flesh and blood. His heart felt as if it had been struck by lightning. It was so painful that he could not breathe.

When Qiao Wenhe opened his eyes again, it was the morning of three days and nights.

Fu Rongzhi guarded her from start to finish.

When Qiao Wenhe saw Fu Rongzhi, he was dumbfounded. He slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. Fu Rongzhi really existed." You..."

She gently wiggled her lips, her voice so low that it was hard for her to hear.

"Don't you know that you' re pregnant? Qiao Wenhe You did it on purpose. You wanted to be so tired that you lost your child and make me feel guilty for the rest of my life, right!" Fu Rongzhi was extremely cold. The words that he spat out were engraved on Qiao Wenhe heart.

Qiao Wenhe hand slowly moved towards her flat stomach. She didn't even know that there was a child that belonged to her a few days ago.

"Isn't it better if we do n' t have one? Since the marriage is already over, it's not good to have a child as a drag-and-drop." Qiao Wenhe tone was very calm, as if she didn't care about this child at all.

Fu Rongzhi stood up," Qiao Wenhe, you're ruthless! "Did you find the next wealthy man and want to cut me off? My unborn child has died in your hands!"

Qiao Wenhe slightly raised his head and stared at the Fu Rongzhi with half narrowed eyes. His tone was very heavy and he almost shouted out. He roared and blamed her. Indeed, there was always only Qiao Wenhe one who blamed her. The one who was wrong was always her. Because he was a Fu Rongzhi, he never made any mistakes.

Even if he forcefully demanded it, it would be the Qiao Wenhe's fault for being so stupid as not to close the door. Qiao Wenhe ah, Qiao Wenhe, the source of all the mistakes is your fault. You can only obediently bear all the consequences.

Qiao Wenhe suddenly laughed out loud. Her laughter was filled with endless sadness. Her laughter made her heart ache.

"How smart! I've always been a street girl in your eyes. Is n' t it easy for a street girl to find a local tycoon?" The resignation letter had already been placed on your desk. Fu Rongzhi, I will never see you again."

Qiao Wenhe stared at the Fu Rongzhi and opened her mouth.

His ordinary words pierced through Fu Rongzhi heart like a knife.

Fu Rongzhi wanted to open his mouth and curse again, but unfortunately, his throat felt as if it was blocked by lead and he couldn' t make a sound. He twisted his body and forcefully slammed the door and left.

Jump!

Qiao Wenhe wasn't the first time he heard Fu Rongzhi slam the door. It was just that he would automatically push the door open soon after. He was at home, and he would always come back to torment her. In the office where she worked, he would always go into trouble again.

However, this time, it was different. This was the last time. He had left completely, and they were all done.

Qiao Wenhe struggled to lift up her upper body and lay half-way down on the bed. Her hands were tightly pressed against her flat stomach as tears could not help but fall down." Child, it's Mommy who's sorry for you. It's all my fault that Mommy was too careless and did n' t know about you."

At first, she had thought that she was pregnant and had gone to the hospital for an examination. Unfortunately, before the results of the examination came out, she bumped into Mrs. Fu and Ouyang Lu in the hospital.

Mrs. Fu's face was full of joy as she held Ouyang Lu hand. She said affectionately," Lulu, you' re holding the first child of our Rongzhi. It's been hard on you."

She was just about to get the results.

They collided face to face at the entrance of the hospital.

What a funny scene.

She looked at the old woman holding her belly with her husband's mistress, her face filled with gratitude as she spat out words that had been hard on her.

Indeed, pregnancy was really hard.

Qiao Wenhe remember the moment Ouyang Lu slowly walked over. She was arrogant like a peacock. She smiled and said," Gentle, I have Rong Zhi's child."

Then, Mrs. Fu spoke rudely. It was obvious that Qiao Wenhe rushed out of the hospital in a sorry state. In the end, she didn't go to the hospital to get the report.

If she returned to the hospital, she would know that she was pregnant. No matter whether Fu Rongzhi would want this child or not, she would definitely give birth.

She had never had a father or mother since she was a child. Qiao Wenhe tears were like a searing sea. When she was a child, she kept telling herself that she would have her own child in the future. With a child, she would have relatives. No matter how others treated her, the child she gave birth to would definitely love her, and she would also love her child very much...

It was a pity that she couldn't keep the baby in her stomach.

Qiao Wenhe from silent tears to heart-wrenching cries.

Fu Rongzhi was standing outside the door, his heart hurting from the stab. He hesitated for a moment, but just as he was about to enter, the phone rang.

###Chapter3

"Ouyang Lu."

"Rong Zhi, where have you been? "My stomach isn't feeling well. It's so uncomfortable." Ouyang Lu a weak complaint.

"Wait. I'll go find you now." Fu Rongzhi hurriedly answered. The scene in front of his eyes suddenly appeared Qiao Wenhe his body was covered in blood.

Fu Rongzhi drove the car to the Ouyang Lu's residence. He hurriedly picked her up and drilled into the car before starting the car to fly to the hospital.

After Qiao Wenhe was done feeling sad, she felt a trace of her emotions. After completing the discharge procedures, she left at the hospital door. She happened to see Fu Rongzhi hugging her Ouyang Lu face full of worry as she kept calling for help from the doctor.

The passersby in the hospital looked at Fu Rongzhi with envy.

"He's simply a perfect man. That woman is so worried about nothing at all."

"Needless to say, I know it's true love."

Fu Rongzhi most loved person was Ouyang Lu.

Qiao Wenhe stopped for a moment before quickly leaving the hospital.

Ouyang Lu looked at Qiao Wenhe figure that was gradually getting smaller. A triumphant smile appeared on her face. Fu Rongzhi had her in her heart. It was destined that she would not be able to win. If she left now, it could be said that she knew herself.

After a series of inspections, Ouyang Lu was fine at all. It was all due to the reaction that she was usually too picky.

After Fu Rongzhi heard that there was nothing wrong with it, he took a few breaths to relax and returned the Ouyang Lu to her home. He immediately went back to the hospital.

He and Ouyang Lu were together once. That night, he was drunk and didn't feel anything. The next morning, they were lying naked on the same bed. They were n' t children. They knew what this meant. Moreover, Ouyang Lu had always been the perfect goddess in Fu Rongzhi heart. When he saw the bright red on the bed sheets, he immediately promised to go home and divorce Qiao Wenhe.

Next, Ouyang Lu told him that she had his child in her stomach.

Fu Rongzhi couldn't describe his true thoughts. He thought that if he slept with Ouyang Lu, he would have to take responsibility for her. Of course, he could only marry her home.

Qiao Wenhe didn't agree to the divorce, Fu Rongzhi hated her very much. When she signed the divorce agreement and left the house, he hated her even more.

Fu Rongzhi felt that it was difficult to breathe. She pulled the tie on her neck and walked into the Qiao Wenhe ward.

There wasn't a single person in the ward. It was clean.

"Miss nurse, where did Qiao Wenhe go?"

"Qiao Wenhe, she was discharged from the hospital not long ago. She went to handle it herself." The nurse coldly said that she had seen many life and death parting since she worked in the hospital every day.

Fu Rongzhi heart almost stopped beating.

He rushed out quickly and returned to the Rose Garden like an irrational flying car.

Rose Garden was the house they had lived in since their marriage.

When she was about to get married Qiao Wenhe she chose this place. She had taken a fancy to the sea of roses. There would be different colors of roses all year round. Her family would definitely be very happy in the sea of flowers.

After Fu Rongzhi locked it in with the password, everything in the house was as usual. The only thing that was missing Qiao Wenhe all the supplies!

Fu Rongzhi pulled off his necktie and threw it at the trash can. Why did he feel a little out of breath! Qiao Wenhe left. She should have left a long time ago. She should have disappeared a long time ago. It would be best if she didn't come back again.

She left. Just as he had intended, she had paved a flat road for him and Ouyang Lu. It wouldn't take long for them to get married and live here after marriage!

He couldn't do this. Ouyang Lu was the perfect goddess. He could n' t live in a house Qiao Wenhe had lived in. He couldn't live in it. He had to change places! He was going to build another small building. No, he was going to build a garden-style villa!

All sorts of roses were planted!

No, don't plant roses! Let the roses die!

Fu Rongzhi an unknown fire rushed up and quickly left the Rose Garden. He drove to the company and just as he returned to his office, he helped Yi Feng to squirm his lips a few times but didn't say a word.

"Speak!"

"President Fu, CEO Qiao will return to the company today..."

Fu Rongzhi strode towards the Qiao Wenhe office and fiercely kicked open the door of the office. What entered his eyes was the empty desk. As long as everything Qiao Wenhe disappeared, the air flowed with an aura that she could not touch.

Fu Rongzhi frowned, as if a hole had been dug in his heart.

Qiao Wenhe left and left completely.

Qiao Wenhe walked for half a month.

Fu Family the villa.

"Rong Zhi, you've already divorced Qiao Wenhe. Lulu's stomach is getting bigger and bigger now. We need to quickly decide on your marriage. Before Lulu's stomach is n' t as big as it is, she can still wear a wedding dress and quickly get married. Could it be that when her son is born, she wedding?" Mrs. Fu pulled Ouyang Lu hand and scolded Fu Rongzhi.