This Time, I Will Get My Divorce Chapter 663-664
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce
Chapter 663 Psychological Shadow âNoâ¦â Fu Jingting shook his head.
In fact, he didnât know that he had a mental problem.
But he doesnât think that his condition can be seen by a psychiatrist.
Seeing Fu Jingting say this, Rong Shu frowned unhappily, âWhy not? You havenât tried it, how do you know it wonât work?â
Fu Jingting closed her eyes, âMy mother⦠She regrets giving birth to me. â
What?â Rong Shu was stunned for a moment, then looked at him puzzled, âYou said, your mother regrets giving birth to you?â
Fu Jingting was silent.
Rong Shu shook her head, âHow is this possible! Itâs absolutely impossible! How do you know that your mother regrets giving birth to you? I heard from my grandmother that your mother and son have a good relationship, and your mother is very gentle.
â May regret giving birth to Fu Jingting.
But looking at Fu Jingtingâs expression, it didnât seem like he was lying.
So, what the hell is going on here?
Fu Jingting still closed his eyes and did not speak.
Seeing him like this, Rong Shu felt even more worried.
She lowered her head and approached him, âFu Jingting, can you tell me? There is something you can tell me, I am your audience, donât keep it in your heart, it will only make you more unable to come out, grandmother, I, we care a lot. You, we all want to see you come out and get back to normal, if you donât say anything, if you donât try to come out, it will only make us more worried about you, more worried about you, you really want to see me and my grandmother , worry about you every year? Donât forget, grandmother is very old.â
She didnât tell him that grandmother had passed out.
He is like this now, and speaking out about his grandmother will only add fuel to the fire.
Letâs wait until he feels a little better.
Listening to Rong Shuâs words, Fu Jingtingâs thin lips moved slightly, and he had to admit in his heart that he would indeed worry those who cared about him.
And my grandmother is really old.
Especially in the past two years, my grandmotherâs body has been getting worse day by day.
The doctor said it was possible that the grandmother had been there for a few years.
âThe night my mother committed suicideâ¦â Fu Jingting opened his eyes and finally spoke.
Rong Shu stared at him, âThen what?â
âThat night, she drank a lot. I donât know why she drank so much, so I stayed with her all the time. She was very drunk and hugged me. I talked a lotâ¦â
Fu Jingting looked at the ceiling, his eyes were blank, âIn addition to crying that Su Cheng was getting married, my mother also told me that if she hadnât conceived me, she would have followed Su without hesitation. Cheng left, but because she was pregnant with me, she chose to stay.â
âThisâ¦â Rong Shuâs expression changed slightly, âSo, because of your motherâs words, you think your mother regrets giving birth to you? Fu Jingtingâs eyelashes trembled, â
At that time, I didnât know who Su Cheng was, but I knew that my mother didnât love my father, she didnât want to marry my father, but she was willing to stay in Fuâs house for me, I was willing to continue my marriage with my father. For this, I was overjoyed. Until the next morning, I saw my motherâs body.
After that, I started a nightmare that lasted for more than ten years. In my dream, I always dream of my mother committing suicide, or my mother strangled me with blood all over my neck and asked me why I was dragging her down and why I came to her stomach.â
Rong Shu bit her lower lip, He quickly said, âThis is a dream, itâs fake.â
âI know itâs fake, but what my mother said is not fake.â Fu Jingting looked at her with dim eyes, âBecause of these nightmares, let me know, My arrival makes my mother unable to pursue her own happiness, my existence stumbles her footsteps from leaving the Fu family, and it is I who kills my mother.â
Hearing this, Rong Shu was startled, and instantly understood that he The real psychological shadow was not that he witnessed his motherâs suicide.
Rather, he felt that the culprit behind his motherâs suicide was him.
âItâs not like this!â Rong Shu immediately shook her head, âFu Jingting, itâs not like this, you didnât kill your mother, and your mother didnât think you were a drag, listen, what you think is all your own thinking, Itâs all your nightmares, not what your mother really meant, youâre her son, how could she regret giving birth to you, how could she think youâre a drag?â
In short, it was her, even if she loved someone else in her heart man, and will not regret giving birth to another manâs child.
She believes that as a rational woman, she should know that the child is innocent, and she should not take her own anger on a child.
Listening to Rong Shuâs words, Fu Jingtingâs eyes flashed for a moment, but it quickly disappeared.
He shook his head slightly, âYouâre not her, you donât know what sheâs thinking.â
âNo, I know.â Rong Shu clenched his hand and nodded affirmatively, âFu Jingting, I really believe what I said is true. Yes, I heard my grandmother say a lot about you and your mother, your mother is very gentle and kind to you, even if she doesnât love your father, but for you, she is responsible for her role as a mother You say that she regrets giving birth to you, but I think that is just her emotion, a emotion about another possibility in her life, it is not regret, if she really regrets, she will not say if , but tell you bluntly that I regret giving birth to you.â
Fu Jingtingâs pupils trembled a few times.
Rong Shu added, âIf she regrets giving birth to you and thinks that you are an obstacle preventing her from pursuing her own happiness, she will not be so kind to you and will not fulfill the responsibility of being a mother, so Fu Jingting, you are just because of your mother. The emotional impact of the sentence is too deep to have such nightmares, but in fact, those nightmares are all fake and all your own imagination, so Fu Jingting, try to forget those words and come out, okay?â
Fu Jingtingâs mouth corners Pulling out a bitter arc, âItâs been more than ten years, how can it be possible to forget it?â
âI know, but you have to forget, you have to learn to look forward, donât you?â Rong Shu said, thinking of something, got up and walked to the side, picking up a bag on the ground.
Then, under Fu Jingtingâs suspicious gaze, she reached into the bag and took out something.
Itâs a scarf, a black scarf.
Thinking of the scarf he asked her to knit yesterday, Fu Jingtingâs eyes widened slightly, âThis isâ¦â
âThis is the scarf you asked me to knit. I have already knitted it. I stayed up all night yesterday.â Rong Shu shook off the scarf , and then hung it around his neck, âYes, itâs so beautiful.â
Originally, she planned to give this scarf to him on his birthday.
But thinking that his temperament has changed a lot today, he brought this over.
Just thinking, in case it can come in handy, to appease his emotions and the like.
Fu Jingting raised his hand and touched the scarf around her neck. The scarf was soft and had a faint scent, which was her body.
Fu Jingting couldnât help but clenched the scarf tightly and buried his head in the scarf.
Seeing him like this, Rong Shu said, âIt was originally a birthday present for you, but now Iâll give it to you in advance, so Iâll give you something else when itâs your birthday.â
âThatâs good.â Fu Jingting touched Wearing a scarf, he looked at her incredulously.
Rong Shu poured another cup of hot water, âDo you want something to drink?â
Fu Jingting shook his head, âNo.â
âNo, you have to drink. Listen to what your throat is like?â Rong Shu frowned.
If it werenât for the alcohol in his stomach, she would just soak him in honey water to make his throat recover sooner.
Chapter 664 Childish Man Looking at Rong Shuâs serious and unrepentant look, Fu Jingting knew that he couldnât do it if he didnât drink it.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, then propped himself up and sat up, took the water glass, and then took a few sips of water under Rong Shuâs gaze.
Only then did Rong Shu retract his gaze with satisfaction, and did not stare at him like a prisoner.
After drinking the water, Fu Jingting put the water glass aside and shook his drowsy, heavy head.
Seeing this, Rong Shu asked, âHeadache?â
Fu Jingting hummed.
Rong Shu pursed her lips, âYou deserve it, who told you to drink so much alcohol and not kill you?â
Fu Jingting bowed his head knowingly and didnât speak.
He looked like this, and Rong Shu couldnât bear to continue blaming him, and the expression on his face softened, âForget it, in short, donât drink like this in the future, itâs enough to scare me once, I donât want to be like this every year in the future. Iâm worried .â
Fu Jingting looked at her, âIâm sorryâ¦â
âDonât apologize, after all, you did nothing wrong.â Rong Shu said softly, âI understand that you would choose this way when faced with such a thing. , but I also hope that you think about it as soon as possible, donât forget, I just said that you are not the culprit of your motherâs suicide, so donât veto yourself, if you veto yourself, then who will come to affirm you What?â
Fu Jingtingâs eyes flashed slightly, as if thinking about her words.
Rong Shu raised his hand and touched his forehead, then explained in his puzzled eyes, âItâs okay, Iâll see if you have a fever or something, drink so much alcohol, and have no rest all night, the heating is not turned on, Iâm afraid You have a cold, but itâs okay, you donât have a cold.â
She put down her hand and asked again, âWould you like to sleep a little longer?â
Fu Jingting had no strength at the moment, his head was dizzy, and he couldnât get to the ground at all.
He wanted to rest, but was afraid that she would leave after he rested, so he shook his head, âNo, Iâm not sleepy.â
âArenât you sleepy yet?â Rong Shu rolled her eyes and said, looking at his lack of energy.
Fu Jingtingâs thin lips moved, and just as he was about to say something, his stomach suddenly grunted.
He looked down at his stomach and blinked blankly, âIs it screaming?â
Rong Shu suddenly didnât know whether to laugh or cry, âWhat is it calling, you are hungry.
â Did you eat anything in the evening? She said that it was almost noon now, not to mention him, she was a little hungry.
âHungry?â Fu Jingtingâs eyes flashed with confusion, as if he didnât quite understand what hunger was.
Seeing him like this, Rong Shu couldnât help but twitch.
How does this look like a fool?
It seems to be drinking too much, alcohol is on top, let the brain be confused at this moment.
Thatâs why he looked stupid, not as smart as usual.
But he is so cute at that time, and it is rare to see him.
I didnât even expect that when he drank too much but was not completely drunk, he would actually look like this.
Shaking her head helplessly, Rong Shu put her hands on the manâs shoulders and pressed the man back on the sofa, âOkay, you lie here obediently, Iâll go to the kitchen to see if there are any ingredients, and Iâll get you something to eat. â
What can I do without something in my stomach just drinking.
No problem is strange.
Fu Jingting lay back on the sofa and stared blankly at Rong Shu, without saying a word.
Rong Shu took his hand away from his shoulders, then arranged the scarf around his neck and covered him with a blanket before getting up and preparing to go out.
But just as she took a step, her hand was pulled by the man on the sofa.
Rong Shu stopped and turned to look at the man, âWhatâs wrong?â
âAre you leaving?â Fu Jingting looked at her and asked without answering.
Rong Shu tilted her head, âWhere shall I go?â
âLeave.â Fu Jingting replied two words.
Rong Shu was suddenly amused, âWhen did I say I was leaving?â
âYou didnât say you were leaving, but you are leaving now.â Fu Jingting pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, the grievance in his tone was not added at all. The concealment revealed that it sounded quite a bit pitiful and abandoned.
Seeing this, Rong Shu patted the back of his hand and explained patiently, âI didnât leave, I went out to get you something to eat.â
âI donât believe it.â Fu Jingtingâs thin lips pressed even tighter, âYou are lying to me, You must have gone out and left, just like my mother, you agreed to take me out for dinner the next day, but the next day no one was there.â
Hearing this, Rong Shu was startled for a while, then sighed. , âI didnât lie to you, Iâm really not going, Iâm really just going out to get you something to eat, Iâll be back soon, donât worry, Iâll do what I say, I swear I promise how?â
she raised Three fingers, making an oath, âIâll make something delicious, come back immediately, and appear in front of your eyes, if I donât do it, punish me for the next period of time, how about guarding you every day?â
Fu Jingting blinked, âReally?â
âReally!â Rong Shu nodded seriously.
Fu Jingting stared at her, as if thinking about whether she could be trusted.
After a while, he slowly let go of his hand holding her, looked at her and said, âOkay, you can go, but you have to come back quickly, Iâll be here waiting for you.â
âWell, Iâll hurry up . Come back.â Rong Shu nodded heavily.
She could understand that, drunk and confused, he just returned to the way he was when he was about ten years old.
Also, after all, he was that old when his mother committed suicide.
So after getting drunk today, itâs not surprising that intelligence has returned to about ten years old.
I just didnât expect him to be so cute when he was about ten years old.
Rong Shu resisted the urge to pinch Fu Jingting âs face, and then walked out of the study under Fu Jingtingâs inseparable gaze.
She came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She thought it was empty and there was nothing in it. After all, Fu Jingting looked like a person who couldnât cook and couldnât cook.
But unexpectedly, the refrigerator was full of ingredients, and they were all quite fresh.
This opened Rong Shuâs eyes, and couldnât help but glance in the direction of the study.
No way?
Can he cook?
Rong Shu took out a handful of green vegetables and looked at it, completely unable to imagine how Fu Jingting was cooking.
After all, before in Repulse Bay, his help was a mess, and he even cooked.
Furthermore, as the head of the Fu family and the chairman of the Fu Group, he is so busy himself that he has no time to cook.
So these ingredients should be prepared by Assistant Zhang, and then let the servants come here to cook for Fu Jingting.
Without thinking much, Rong Shu put the green vegetables in the sink, and took a small piece of lean meat from the refrigerator to make a green vegetable lean meat millet porridge.
Fu Jingting drank too much wine, and it was not suitable to eat other foods. It was better to eat some millet porridge first, which not only relieved the hangover but also nourished the stomach.
Rong Shu was busy for half an hour.
She put two bowls of porridge on a tray, and walked to the study with the tray.
I donât know if he is asleep now.
The study door was open, and it was not closed when he just went out, so Rong Shu didnât need to open the door, just went in directly.
She specially walked towards the sofa with light steps. She thought that Fu Jingting might have fallen asleep, but what she didnât expect was that he didnât sleep at all, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, motionless, as if he was in a daze.
Rong Shu bent down and put the tray down.
Fu Jingting heard the movement, his eyes moved slightly, and finally he took his eyes back from the ceiling and looked at the woman beside him with a surprised look, âAre you back?â