His Ex-wife Toxic

Chapter 4

Qiao Wenhe ate noodles three times a day.

On the sixth day.

Fu Rongzhi angrily appeared in the Rose Garden.

When he walked into the bedroom, Qiao Wenhe quietly sat by the French window, enjoying the sun's bath with half-narrowed eyes. The Fu Rongzhi's anger froze and his eyes locked onto him.

Qiao Wenhe entire face was completely devoid of blood. It was abnormally white. Her small mouth was slightly red and black. Her thin body was nestled in the basket. Damn, why was this abnormal face so beautiful!

Qiao Wenhe Shui Ling's big eyes blinked a few times. Her eyes flashed as she left the basket with great difficulty. Her body staggered and almost fell down. She was so thin that she looked like a porcelain doll that would if she touched it.

Fu Rongzhi subconsciously reached out his hand. The moment it reached out, it stopped and retracted mercilessly. What was wrong with him! How could he pity her!

She was the most shameless and vicious woman.

Fu Rongzhi quickly moved closer and grabbed Qiao Zhuohe's arm before throwing him on the bed.

"Fu Rongzhi!" Qiao Wenhe roared. His hoarse voice made Fu Rongzhi think something was wrong with his ears.

"Let go, let me go. I want to go home!"

Going home?

A chill ran through Fu Rongzhi eyes." Home?" "You don't deserve a home at all!"

That's right, you' re not worthy!

Qiao Wenhe just didn't deserve a home!

Not only that, you didn't deserve anything.

Qiao Wenhe tried her best to control the tears that were about to leak out. As Fu Rongzhi pressed on her body, she didn't seem to be gentle at all.

Time seemed to have stopped, and Qiao Wenhe mind was blank...

"Qiao Wenhe!" Fu Rongzhi immediately pulled out of the car. She quickly put on her clothes and wiped Qiao Wenhe clean. She helped her put on her clothes and hugged her as she walked out.

Qiao Wenhe silently leaned on the rear row of the car, dying...

His pale face was abnormally white.

"F*ck!" Fu Rongzhi pounded on the car door. His heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife, and he quickly entered the car to speed up his way into the hospital.

At the entrance of the emergency room in the hospital.

Fu Rongzhi carried Qiao Wenhe and rushed into the rescue room.

The doctors and nurses were so scared that they were so busy that they hurriedly pushed the Qiao Wenhe into the emergency room.

Ten minutes later, the doctor walked out with a cold look on his face." Who is the patient?"

"She..." Fu Rongzhi thought for a moment." It's my wife."

"Is that how you take care of your wife?" "Did you know that your wife fainted from malnutrition?" The doctor angrily lectured him.

"What?" Nutrition..." Fu Rongzhi body began to tremble. He recalled the scene when he left that day. There was nothing to eat in the Rose Garden. He had locked Qiao Wenhe in there for five days, and his heart seemed to have been pierced by arrows.

The doctor continued to hold back his grievances. Seeing that Fu Rongzhi didn't say a word, he stopped and shook his head and left.

Fu Rongzhi was stunned for a moment before going to Qiao Wenhe ward.

Qiao Wenhe woke up. There was an amino acid nutrition needle on the back of her hand. The water spirit's eyes were dull and lifeless. She looked out of the window through the glass. The wind gently stroked the leaves, leaving no footprints. Only the leaves shook back and forth, as if she and Fu Rongzhi. Every time she Fu Rongzhi tortured her without any scruples, she left without any worry. However, she...

Fu Rongzhi's heart felt as if it had been pressed down on a heavy stone. His mouth was wriggling, but before he could make a sound, the phone rang.

"Lu Lu." Fu Rongzhi instinctively covered her mouth and answered softly.

In the same room, no matter how quiet he was, he still fell into Qiao Wenhe ears.

"Okay, I'll wait and see you." Fu Rongzhi stopped the call.

From beginning to end, Qiao Wenhe had always looked like she had just seen him. He didn't even blink at all. His Fu Rongzhi had nothing to do with her.

Fu Rongzhi was burning with rage for some reason!

"Qiao Wenhe, don't try to get sick once. I wo n' t bother you anymore. We're getting tangled up! "Do you know that you killed Ouyang Lu child in your stomach!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Qiao Wenhe said coldly. "It's all your fault for looking for me shamelessly. It's not a bad thing if the child is gone. Otherwise, when the child comes to this world, his biological father would have to go out every night to find a street girl. It's even more pitiful."

"Qiao Wenhe!" Fu Rongzhi fiercely threw away the jacket on his arm and rushed over, his hand hanging in midair.

Qiao Wenhe raised her head and stared at Fu Rongzhi. Her eyes reflected his shadow.

Fu Rongzhi hands suddenly stopped." I'll settle our debts with you later."

In Qiao Wenhe line of sight, Fu Rongzhi fiercely flung the door and left, giving off an unbearable smell for no reason.

Qiao Wenhe quickly removed the needle from her left hand with her right hand. She had to hurry up and escape from the Fu Rongzhi. The sooner the better.

Qiao Wenhe climbed out of bed with difficulty and walked out of the door with trembling legs.

Outside the door were two bodyguards.

"Miss Qiao, President Fu told you that you can't leave the ward." The bodyguard politely stopped him.

Qiao Wenhe took a deep breath." It's illegal for you to do this. I have to get out of here today."

"Miss Qiao, I'm sorry." The bodyguard replied expressionlessly.

"Save me! You're playing a fool!" Qiao Wenhe shouted as hard as she could.

The bodyguard was frightened by Qiao Wenhe sudden action. The people in the hospital corridor were all attracted to him. Naturally, some kind people came over to help him. Some of them had already called 110 to call the police...

Qiao Wenhe saw that the situation was chaotic and rushed towards the corridor in a sorry state.

She had escaped too quickly. Her entire body was in a state of exhaustion. She was already very weak and could not lean forward. Her body rolled down the stairs and crashed into the stairs with a bang. Her head hit the hard wall. She felt a pain in her head and a pain in her knees.

Qiao Wenhe used all of his strength to sit upright, but Fu Rongzhi appeared in front of her without anyone noticing. He looked arrogant and sinister.

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Qiao Wenhe gritted his teeth as his cold gaze intertwined with Fu Rongzhi resentful gaze.

"Looks like I underestimated you." Fu Rongzhi slowly bent his legs and squatted beside Qiao Wenhe, his hand slowly reaching out to Qiao Wenhe. The latter subconsciously shrank towards the corner of the wall.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Qiao Wenhe blinked her long eyelashes. Asura was Fu Rongzhi like Asura in hell.

"Since you're so afraid of me, just be honest with me." Fu Rongzhi pinched Qiao Wenhe forehead. "Qiao Wenhe don't blame me for not reminding you. You' ve been delusional to escape my control in this life. Even if you die, you'll die right under my nose!"

"No... no..." Fu Rongzhi You scum... Qiao Wenhe stared in astonishment at the Fu Rongzhi where Cumin bit his lips, his entire body trembling.

At this moment, it was in the corridor!

Someone would pass by in a minute.

Fu Rongzhi ignored Qiao Wenhe's reaction and forcefully controlled her under his feet.

To die, Qiao Wenhe should die.

What right did she have to leave without leaving? Who gave her the ability!

There was no way she could leave!

When Fu Rongzhi pushed her away, he lifted his pants slightly and immediately returned to his elegant appearance. He was still that handsome young master Rong.

However, Qiao Wenhe was like a child that was not angry, his face devoid of blood.

Fu Rongzhi gritted his teeth and took off his suit to wrap around Qiao Wenhe skinny body. He slowly walked away.

Finally Qiao Wenhe appeared in the Rose Garden again.

The dark rose garden was like an ice cellar.

The doctor would enter at the time of the injection and the medicine. The aunt would bring the food in at the time of the bell.

Fu Rongzhi had always been there, so Qiao Wenhe had no choice but to listen obediently.

As long as she didn't listen to him, he would punish her and torment her until she begged for mercy.

For five whole days.

Fu Rongzhi had been monitoring Qiao Wenhe every day. In the past 700 days of their marriage, apart from their physical interactions, they had been together for less than five days...

It was all a woman's heart. It could be seen that Fu Rongzhi was more elusive than a woman.

On the sixth day, Fu Rongzhi made a call on his phone and flew away.

Qiao Wenhe didn't need to ask, but he knew it was Ouyang Lu. No matter what Fu Rongzhi did to her, the person he loved deeply was always Ouyang Lu.

Because of his own relationship, Ouyang Lu child was no longer there. That was why Fu Rongzhi had to ban his freedom and not let him seek death. He wanted to insult her and take it as a joy.

Qiao Wenhe sat motionless in the basket on the French window.

The bedroom door was gently opened.

Qiao Wenhe didn't even raise her head. She thought it should be aunty.

"Oh, you're still enjoying yourself!" A cold voice sounded in the room.

Qiao Wenhe instinctively trembled and slowly left the basket. Mrs. Fu appeared in the middle of the bedroom with a cold expression." Mom..."

"I'm not the mother of a slut like you." Mrs. Fu was furious.

Qiao Wenhe shut his mouth and remained silent.

"Qiao Wenhe, you're so flashy! You' ve already left this marriage. If you want to stay by Rong Zhi's side, you' re actually willing to be mistress regardless of your reputation!" Mrs. Fu cursed with ridicule.

"You misunderstood me." Qiao Wenhe looked at Mrs. Fu with clear eyes. "Madam, I've never thought of entangling Fu Rongzhi. As long as you have a way to let me leave him, I' ll be grateful to you."

Mrs. Fu seemed to have a problem with her ears." Heh!"

Qiao Wenhe eyes stared at Mrs. Fu without any ups or downs. Ever since she appeared in the Fu Family, she had never liked Mrs. Fu. Apart from the fact that Old Master Fu cared for her from the bottom of her heart, Mrs. Fu was always mean when no one else Fu Family... She was called a lonely orphan.

"Qiao Wenhe, just stay here and be Rong Zhi's bedmate!" Mrs. Fu's sharp voice echoed in the room.

"Madam, you!" Qiao Wenhe stared at Mrs. Fu in astonishment.

"When I can make you die a little further, I won't keep you. Unfortunately, it's not right now. Lulu can't bear anymore." Madam Fu stared at Qiao Wenhe and sneered.

In an instant, Qiao Wenhe mind seemed to have been shattered. Ouyang Lu the child in her stomach not long ago?

"That's a lie. Qiao Wenhe, we' ve purposely used this trick to test whether you, a fool, will be able to release Young Lady Fu's position." A ruthless smile appeared on Mrs. Fu's face.

The color on Qiao Wenhe face gradually faded away.

"Now that Rong Zhi has counted the loss of Lulu's child on you, he personally agreed to Lulu. As long as you have his child in your stomach, you will never want you. As for you, just give me a good health and quickly carry our Fu Family child. Once the child is born, you can disappear forever!" As Mrs. Fu spoke in a fierce manner, she was no longer as noble as before. Her face was filled with rage.