After Being Betrayed, I Inherited A Massive Fortune

—ding dong —

Phone information prompt sound.

"Please go to the hospital to donate blood as soon as possible." When Su Nan saw this message, he was stunned for a while, and his chest seemed to be hit hard.

The person who sent the message notes "husband".

—ding dong —

Immediately after another message, the bank card received a transfer of 500,000.

Looking through the history: "Remember to go to the hospital."

Transfer 500,000.

"Remember to come to the hospital to donate blood."

Transfer 500,000.

"Please go to the hospital immediately."

Transfer 500,000.

…

After three years of marriage, Fu Yechuan's active contact was all to make her go to the hospital to donate blood, no, sell blood, sell it to... Qiao Wanrou.

And he treats himself like a stranger forever.

This month, it has been three times, exceeding the load of her body.

Su Nan was sitting on the sofa, her eyes were a little sour and blurry. Yesterday, in order to wait for him to get off work, she was soaked in the rain for more than an hour at the door. Today, she is unwell and dizzy, so she didn't go to the company. Fu Yechuan ...probably didn't know she had a fever.

"Cough cough..."

Su Nan held the phone, hesitating how to reply, suddenly a strange text message broke her last persistence and self-esteem.

"Even if you are Mrs. Fu, it's just a pretense. You shamelessly occupy this position for three years. Does Fu Yechuan give you a second look? He was resting with me last night. If I were you, I would find a rope and hang it to death. Forget it, you're just a little slut!"

Little three?

Su Nan felt a little depressed and shocked. She was Mrs. Fu who was justifiable. She gave up her relatives and friends and managed a marriage for three years. How could she be called such a despicable word?

The chest seemed to be hit hard, and the feelings accumulated in those humble days suddenly shattered to the ground.

And then a photo was sent to her mobile phone. It was Fu Yechuan's peaceful sleeping face. His handsome facial features were like sculptures, which made her infatuated like a moth to a fire, as if to verify what she just said.

And the woman leaning on his shoulder was Qiao Wanrou. Although both of them closed their eyes, the corners of Qiao Wanrou's raised mouth betrayed her sobriety at the moment.

They are more like a pair of close lovers!

The phone rang suddenly, it was the call of the Fu family's old house.

Subconsciously picking it up, Fu Yechuan's mother, Qu Qing, hurried the order without being polite.

"Su Nan, have you forgotten what day it is today? The servant is off today, so hurry up and cook!"

Su Nan sneered and hung up the phone without saying a word!

She has always treated Fu Yechuan cautiously and maintained a thin marriage.

In the company, everyone underestimated her, but she still tried her best to play the role of secretary.

In Fu's house, Fu Yechuan's mother and sister did not look down on their unknown origin, and they were strange to her. He never told Fu Yechuan to cause him trouble or embarrass him.

She had gotten used to it.

No matter how much others looked down on her, Su Nan was willing to persevere for Fu Yechuan's sake.

In the past three years, Fu Yechuan never seemed to remember her as his wife, except for the work he had instructed in the company, asking her to donate blood and transferring money to her.

At this moment, she was so tired that she seemed to be unable to hold on.

This is not the first time Qiao Wanrou has provoked her, Mrs. Fu. She could laugh off those harsh and harsh words in the past, but this photo completely trampled her self-esteem under her feet.

Embarrassed, cool, lonely chills swept through the body.

Three years of marriage turned out to be a joke?

At this moment, her face was extremely ugly, and she made up her mind.

Well, this joke should end.

Su Nan found Fu Yechuan's dialog and said without hesitation, "Let's get a divorce."

Although her mind was dizzy, she knew that her decision was not wrong.

Fu Yechuan's phone rang immediately, she could almost expect his anger at the moment, the man's voice was cold and indifferent:

"Su Nan, what are you making a fuss about? You can ask for how much you want. The doctor said Wanrou is dangerous..."

Nan Qiang endured his groggy head, interrupted him, and tugged at the corners of her mouth coldly. Her voice was also hoarse and low, "Fu Yechuan, we'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau in an hour, or let her die."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and then a text message popped up.

Received a transfer of 1 million.

"Ha ha…"

Su Nan laughed, tears pouring out uncontrollably, it's really ridiculous, it's ridiculous...