Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce

Chapter 317 - 7 I Am Injured
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Chapter 317 317 I Am Injured

Fu Hang was silent for a moment before he said, “I’m injured.”

Hearing this, Shen Yan was slightly stunned. She felt that Fu Hang was a little funny. “GO and find a doctor if you’re injured. It’s useless for you to tell me that since I’m not a doctor.”

After saying that, Shen Yan no longer paid attention to Fu Hang. She lifted her feet and walked past him.

However, her arm was grabbed before she could take a few steps.

She turned around and saw Fu Hang holding her arm tightly. She raised her head and looked at Fu Hang’s slightly hurteyes.

“Are you really this heartless? Don’t you care about me?” Fu Hang’s eyes flashed with a trace of supplication.

Shen Yan looked at Fu Hang as if she was looking at herself in the Fu family. At that time, she also wanted Fu Hang’s concern.

Why would she leave Fu Hang and the Fu Family if her heart had not died?

The Wheel of Fortune was really changing, and now it was Fu Hang’s turn to be the one who was in pain.

“Heartless?” Shen Yan looked at him with an amused expression and shook off his hand without hesitation. “Fu Hang, am I heartless, or are you heartless?”

Fu Hang looked at Shen Yan with a hurtful expression.

“We are now neither relatives nor friends, yet you hit my friend with your car! I am already very conscientious of not accusing you. How dare you say that I am heartless?!”.

Shen Yan paused for a moment before continuing, “Where were you when I was alone in the Fu family and set up? Where were you when I needed someone to uphold justice? What did you make me do when Lin Xing had a miscarriage?”

Shen Yan sneered. “You made me kneel in the Fu family’s ancestral hall for an entire night in the pouring rain! You are the most ruthless person!”

When Shen Yan said this, her tone was very calm and there were no fluctuations.

She looked at Fu Hang with no other emotions other than coldness.

Although Fu Hang was helping her destroy the Fu family, what did this mean?

How Shen Yan had been hurt by the Fu family in the past was forever stuck in her memory and unable to be forgotten.

She was forced to kneel in front of the ancestral hall. No one knew how cold the rain was in the middle of the night, or how cold her heart was. No one knew the feeling of being so cold to the point of breaking her heart.

Now, Fu Hang still had the face to talk to her about being cruel!

In terms of being cruel, she was far inferior to the Fu family, and even more inferior to Fu Hang

Shen Yan lifted her feet and walked inside. She really didn’t want to be with Fu Hang anymore.

This time, Fu Hang did not stop her.

He suddenly remembered the night he forced Shen Yan to kneel in the Fu family ancestral hall.

Actually, he had been watching Shen Yan from afar that night. Fu Hang still remembered Shen Yan kneeling outside the ancestral hall in a sorry state in the rain.

In the past, he always thought that no matter how he punished Shen Yan, as long as he was with her, their hearts would be together forever.

When he solved those troubles, he could be with Shen Yan forever.

But Fu Hang didn’t think of one thing; A person’s heart could turn cold.

He then thought of Shen Yan’s firm and resolute words the next morning.

“Let’s get a divorce, Fu Hang!” Fu Hang stood outside just like that. Suddenly, rain fell from the sky and hit his face. It was bone-chilling.

At this moment, he suddenly understood Shen Yan’s despair at that time.

It was as if his heart was tightly gripped by a hand, and the pain was unbearable.

A nurse noticed Fu Hang’s self-torturing behavior and quickly pulled him back from the rain.

“Are you crazy? Your wound has just been bandaged, and now you’re running out in the rain. Do you want to die?”

The nurse was so angry that her voice echoed throughout the lobby.

Shen Yan and Lu Yan, who were standing not far away, heard everything clearly.

Lu Yan looked at Fu Hang calmly. He never thought that Fu Hang had already started to learn how to use the bitter trick.

At this time, Fu Hang was standing in the middle of the hall in a sorry state. There was water dripping all over his body and the gauze on his arm, which had been dyed red by the blood, was soaked by the rain. He was like a stray dog that had been abandoned, looking extremely pitiful.

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