Chapter 1407
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
1407 Donât cry
Fu Ling was stunned. He had never expected Wen Cheng to say that.
He sat down slowly and stared at Wen Chengâs lowered eyes.
âWhat do you mean?â
Wen Cheng bit her lip, her fingers clenched uneasily.
She raised her head and looked at Fu Ling.
I donât want you to take responsibility, and you donât need to compensate me. After today, the two of us will walk out of this room and pretend weâve never met before.
Fu Lingâs eyes were filled with astonishment.
He did not expect Wen Cheng to say such a thing.
For the first time in his life, he met a woman who didnât want him to take responsibility or make it up to her.
He had thought that Wen Cheng had hidden in the bathroom and cried to ask him for more compensation.
Now it seemed that he had misunderstood.
This woman did not seem to care about his compensation at all.
Wen Cheng did not wait for him to say anything else. She believed that she had already explained everything clearly.
So, she stood up and walked to the door without a word.
Fu Ling was still in shock and had not recovered from the shock.
He looked up and saw Wen Cheng walking to the door and pulling it open.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the red stain on the bed sheet.
His heart could not help but tremble.
He quickly got up, walked to the door, and pulled Wen Cheng back.
âMiss, donât leave yet, Yingluo. I think there are some things we need to talk about, Yingluo.â
Fu Ling did not let Wen Cheng leave, so the bodyguards at the door naturally stopped her.
At this moment, Zhang Liang had already come up from downstairs.
Seeing this situation, he walked forward in confusion and asked Fu Ling.
âMr. Fu, whatâs the situation?â
Before Fu Ling could answer, Wen Chengâs eyes were filled with tears. She bit her lip and shook off Fu Lingâs hand, complaining in a choked voice.
âWhat else do you want? Iâve already given you my pure body, why are you holding me back and not letting me go? Weâre all adults, and since it happened, it happened. Iâve already made myself clear. Thereâs no need for us to talk about anything. Hurry up, let me go Yingluo.â
Wen Cheng was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
She felt extremely uncomfortable.
She just wanted to find a place to lock herself up and heal her injuries.
She really did not have the energy to waste time with this strange man.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Why was it that she was so tolerant and had taken a step back, but this person still wanted to pester him?
Wen Chengâs eyes were filled with anger as she looked at Fu Ling.
Fu Ling was stunned, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
He quickly let go of Wen Chengâs hand. itâs me, Yueyue. Donât cry. Iâll let you go. Iâll let you go. Yueyue, I really didnât mean anything else.
Fu Ling was about to explain, but Wen Cheng did not listen to his explanation.
As she cried, she walked past the bodyguards at the door and headed straight out.
Fu Lingâs words were stuck in his throat.
Zhang Liang was a little hesitant. He did not know if he should tell Fu Ling about Wen Cheng at this time.
He looked at Fu Ling hesitantly. âMr. Fu, Iâve found this womanâs identity, Yingluo.â
Fu Ling frowned. He shifted his gaze from Wen Cheng to Zhang Liang.
âWhatâs her identity?â
âThis woman, her name is Wen Cheng, and sheâs about twenty years old. She was from S country and she had some connections with the president of S country, Wen Muchu. âI think, I think sheâs Wen Muchuâs sister Yingluo.â Zhang Liangâs scalp tingled as he replied.