Stealing the moonlight into my arms

Chapter 151 What are you afraid he will say to me?

There was a small building in Xiyuan that was used as a wedding house for Xiao Jingting and Fu Runing, but they rarely lived there later.

The main reason why Fu Runing didn't like living here was because of Weng Yuqing.

In the past, she had only seen conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law on TV, and many times she thought they were too explosive. But after getting along with Weng Yuqing, she felt that they were not fake.

Weng Yuqing didn't like her, and it was obvious, but on the surface he maintained a decent and polite attitude, saying one thing in front of people and another behind their backs.

In front of her, he would ask her about her family's business, her brother in prison, and the current cancer survival rate...

Those words were said directly to her without even beating around the bush, reminding her again and again that she had slept her way into the Xiao family by any means necessary.

Think about it, she was also being pua by Weng Yuqing at that time, and she had no position to refute, let alone refute.

So when Xiao Jingting later took her out of Xiyuan, she felt like it was already dawn.

The shower in the bathroom was just the right temperature, and the walls were covered in steam.

Fu Runing took a quick shower and changed into clean clothes.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Xiao Jingting standing in the room. He had also changed his clothes and his eyes were quietly fixed on her, as if he had something to say.

Fu Runing would not take the initiative to provoke him. She glanced at the time and said, "You don't have to send me back. I can go back by myself. It's very troublesome to go back and forth."

She walked past Xiao Jingting, but the man next to her grabbed her wrist.

He lowered his eyes to look into hers and asked in a deep voice, "What did he say to you, what did he do?"

Fu Runing looked at him, and the images that came to her mind were all rather restrictive.

Watch pornographic movies and play restricted games.

And said things she had never thought of.

Fu Runing looked at the man's cold face and didn't know where her bad taste came from.

She smiled and said, "Speak as adults and do as adults."

Xiao Jingting's face was gloomy. He stared into her eyes, with obvious panic and anxiety between his brows.

He didn't know under what circumstances the photo on his phone was taken this morning, nor did he know whether the opened condom package had actually been used, but these two things combined were enough to drive him crazy.

"Fu Runing, I'm asking you seriously."

His tone was clearly anxious.

But Fu Runing said calmly: "Yes, I am answering you seriously."

Xiao Jingting frowned and looked at her, all the words in his heart were held back, and he could not find any outlet to vent.

After a moment of anxiety, the man seemed defeated and asked in frustration, "Don't you hate him?"

"Who is it?" Fu Runing pretended not to understand.

Xiao Jingting didn't say anything.

Since he didn't say anything, Fu Runing didn't say anything either, and they just stayed like that.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jingting finally uttered a few words from his throat:

"That's the guy who always comes to see you at night."

Fu Runing thought that it was really not easy to make him speak.

Moreover, she felt that Xiao Jingting and Xiaoting seemed to regard themselves as independent individuals, and both referred to each other as "he". This split consciousness was a bit serious.

She looked at Xiao Jingting's nervous expression and said lightly: "You mean Xiaoting? Compared to you, he is still a little cute."

"Did he say anything to you?"

Xiao Jingting seemed very determined to get this answer.

Fu Runing looked at him without blinking.

She asked back, "Are you afraid of what he will say to me?"

The man remained silent for a long time.

He was still holding Fu Runing's wrist. He suddenly remembered something, lifted her wrist and pushed up her sleeve.

Sure enough, a faint red mark was seen on her fair wrist.

Those are the marks left by the tie.

Or his tie.

Xiao Jingting's throat felt tight, "Aren't you afraid that I'm a pervert?"

Fu Runing pulled her hand back from him, but did not show any sign of backing off.

Her eyes were still soft and peaceful as she looked at the man.

"Xiao Jingting, so you should go see a doctor. Your problem is not my responsibility now, and I won't tell anyone about your affairs. As for Xiao Ting, he hasn't caused me any harm. It's just a little troublesome. After all, if people see the ex-husband frequently entering and leaving his ex-wife's house, it will have a bad influence."

Xiao Jingting thought to himself with self-mockery that Fu Runing was already a very good ex-partner from any perspective.

Even though they are divorced now, she still keeps his secret for him.

But he had tried to solve this problem before, but it didn't work.

He didn't want to tell Fu Runing about this, as it would sound like he was trying to gain sympathy.

In her eyes, he was probably just a monster or a pervert.

Even he himself thinks so about himself.

Xiao Jingting concealed the dark emotions in his eyes and said, "I will find a way to resolve my issues, but if I did something excessive to you, you don't have to hide it for me. Just do what you need to do, and call the police."

Let him be disgraced if he deserves it.

Fu Runing was surprised that this piece of wood would say such words.

"But it took you a lot of effort to secure this position in the Xiao family..."

Xiao Jingting said self-deprecatingly: "If I can go up, I can go down. A position that I can't sit on does not belong to me."

Besides, he didn't have such a strong desire for the Xiao family. Just like at the beginning, he was pushed step by step onto a certain established track.

The Xiao family gave him a new identity and told him what he needed to do and what he needed to accomplish. He completed them one by one. As for what he wanted, no one cared, not even he.

It’s a shame to say, but my desire for power seemed to have come from after I married Fu Runing.

He was eager to gain a foothold and spent a lot of time and energy on work in the first two years, but he never seriously examined why he was doing it.

Maybe he had examined it, but he just wouldn't admit that Fu Runing was the reason.

Xiao Jingting grabbed the car keys and said lightly: "I'll take you home."

……

Usually, no one sits on the passenger seat of Fu Runing's car, and there are some things piled up in a mess. She has to throw things one by one onto the back seat before she can sit down.

In the car, the two of them didn't speak for a long time.

They had never been so silent when they were getting divorced before.

Xiao Jingting looked at the traffic ahead, his irritability gradually rising. He thought of the last rear-end collision and suddenly regretted sending her back.

If something goes wrong...

Thinking of this, he focused his attention and stopped thinking about distractions.

Fu Runing was standing nearby but didn't notice anything. Just by chance, she saw the veins on the back of the man's hand holding the steering wheel, and he was holding it very tightly.

What is he nervous about?

"You're not going to switch shifts with Xiaoting now, are you?" Fu Runing spoke up to break the silence.

Xiao Jingting was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why her tone was still so relaxed, as if she didn't feel anything at all.

The man looked at the road ahead and said in a low voice: "Why aren't you nervous at all?"

"Why should I be nervous? I'm not the one with the mental illness."

Fu Runing's sharp tongue always makes him choke.