Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Due to inertia, Xu Qingcheng was almost thrown out by his arm. She staggered backward and nearly bumped into the corner of the table, but Fu Jingting cushioned her fall with his hand behind her.

Just then, Ye Tinghong's fist came rushing over, and Fu Jingting had no chance to dodge, taking a solid punch!

Damn! That really hurts!

The man spat, but because his arm was protecting Xu Qingcheng, he didn't move again.

Two men, each with strikingly different appearances and captivating charm, stood facing each other, the atmosphere tense and ready to clash. This drew a large crowd of onlookers!

That's so embarrassing!

Xu Qingcheng regained her footing. Both of them had bruises on their faces to varying degrees, indicating they were evenly matched.

She was too lazy to talk and didn't want to pay attention to them. She picked up her bag and was about to leave when Fu Jingting grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Xu Qingcheng tried to pull her hand away, but couldn't. The harder she tried, the harder he pulled, holding her tightly and not letting her break free, dragging her outside.

"Fu Jingting!"

In terms of strength, she was definitely no match for him. Xu Qingcheng's face turned red as the man pulled her out.

Ye Tinghong reached out to stop him, her expression cold and unyielding, "Didn't you hear her tell you to let go?"

"I brought my wife home, what's it to you?" Fu Jingting's brows furrowed, and the arm pressing down on her tensed, his strength seemingly increasing.

"Even if she is your wife, you have no right to force her to do what she wants." Ye Tinghong stood firm.

Xu Qingcheng's head throbbed, her temples felt like they were about to burst. She forcefully broke free from Fu Jingting's embrace, her expression cold. "If you want to talk to me about divorce, fine, okay, right here?"

She stood beside Ye Tinghong with a cold and aloof demeanor, telling him that she wanted to divorce him.

Fu Jingting felt as if his head had been split open. He still remembered her nestled in his arms and saying, "Hold me tighter, I want to hear your heartbeat."

That alluring and gentle person can turn so cold and indifferent when she turns her back.

She kept saying "divorce," but was she saying it to him or to Ye Tinghong? Did she wish she could dump him and make her old flame her husband?

Fu Jingting felt like he'd swallowed a fly. His eyebrows furrowed, and an unbridled wicked aura surged from him. "What, you're planning to rekindle your old flame after divorcing me? Xu Qingcheng, forget about it. With me, there's no such thing as divorce, only widowhood!"

He clenched his teeth, his entire jawline tensed, as if he wanted to bite off her upturned neck; she would be his even in death.

Xu Qingcheng was angered by his words, "If that's the case, then we have nothing to talk about!"

After saying this, Xu Qingcheng turned and left, but Fu Jingting picked her up and carried her away!

"Ah!" Xu Qingcheng screamed. She really hadn't expected this person to be a bandit!

"Put me down!" With her head hanging upside down on his shoulder, Xu Qingcheng felt dizzy and nauseous. She felt terrible and pounded on his back, but the man didn't budge!

They didn't put her down until they reached the car. As soon as Xu Qingcheng's feet touched the ground, she bent over and started vomiting violently.

She's been eating very little lately, but whenever she feels unhappy, she vomits everything up, as if all her internal organs are being squeezed into her throat, vying for attention. She's never felt this bad even when she's drunk. It's so frequent that she's thinking of just scooping out her internal organs so she won't have to vomit anymore, and that she'll be empty.

Fu Jingting glanced at her, and his cold, hard face softened for a moment. He asked the driver to bring her some water and handed it to her.

Xu Qingcheng didn't answer. She looked away, her eyes reddening from vomiting.

Her rejection infuriated Fu Jingting. "What? You're having coffee and listening to music with Ye Tinghong, letting him touch your face and kiss you, but I won't even touch water?"

He forced her to drink several mouthfuls of water!

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Xu Qingcheng's voice rose involuntarily, provoked by his words.

"Nonsense?" Fu Jingting scoffed. "I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be false?"

He reached out and grabbed her chin, lifting it up. His eyes burned with jealousy. "Looking at her like that, what's wrong? When you're with me, are you always thinking about him doing that to you?!"

He was furious and spoke recklessly, especially when he remembered that she was drugged and hugged him, calling out "Tinghong," Fu Jingting's eyes burned red.

Xu Qingcheng slapped her hard across the face, gritting her teeth as tears streamed down her face. "I'm not as disgusting as you! You've gone too far!"

The slap on his cheek stung, but he was still unwilling to give up as she ran away. His chest felt like it had been ripped open.

He wanted her to cut out his heart and see it, a bright red, fiery heart that beat only for her.

He doesn't deny that he shouldn't have used her like that, but it's already happened, so how can he explain it?!

Fu Jingting quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and forcefully pulled her into his arms. No matter how much she struggled, punched, or kicked, he managed to carry her into the car.

"Fu Jingting, let me go!"

As soon as the car door closed, Xu Qingcheng screamed shrilly!

The man held her tightly, grabbed the back of her head and kissed her forcefully, his lips and tongue devouring and entwining hers. Soft yet stubborn, he forcefully licked her lips, his hands caressing her body. Even ignoring the fact that the front and back panels hadn't been raised yet, he reached out and tore off her clothes, his lips and tongue ravaging her body!

Tears streamed down her face. He was like a madman, his grip so strong that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free. "Fu Jingting, you bastard! Let me go! I don't want to do this with you!"

"If not me, then who? Ye Tinghong?" The man's teeth bit down hard and cruelly on her nipple, and Xu Qingcheng screamed in pain, her body trembling uncontrollably!

He knew her body so intimately that even her struggles were no match for his arousal. Xu Qingcheng, utterly exhausted, let him ravage her. She even stopped trying to stop him, tears silently streaming down her face. "So, if you're satisfied, you can divorce me? From now on, we'll go our separate ways and never have anything to do with each other again?"

The resolute look on her face and her tears pierced his heart. Only then did Fu Jingting realize what he had done. Her fair skin was covered with the marks of his biting, a shocking display of brutality.

His jaw clenched, the veins in his temples bulged, and a sudden wave of helpless soreness welled up in Fu Jingting's eyes. He silently pulled her clothes tighter and held her tightly in his arms.

The woman in his arms was trembling violently. Even though he was holding her so tightly, she was still shaking fiercely. Fu Jingting's heart ached. He really wanted to slap himself for doing such a beastly thing!

The man kissed her ear and cheek. Tears streamed down her face as she murmured in a suppressed voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Qingcheng."

"Stop the car, stop the car, I want to get out!" Xu Qingcheng roared, like a wounded little animal, rejecting all his feigned comfort.

The damage has already been done, so how can it be repaired with just a few words!

Fu Jingting hugged her tightly; no matter what, he dared not abandon her at a time like this.

"Turn around." The voice was hoarse.

Fu Jingting knocked on the partition, gave Song Chang's apartment address, and instructed the driver to turn around.

Xu Qingcheng was not surprised; if he wanted to check her activities, it would be too easy.

When the car arrived at Song Chang's building, Fu Jingting took off his coat and wrapped it around her. Xu Qingcheng pulled it off and threw it in the car. After getting out of the car, she staggered and ran into the apartment, disappearing from his sight in the blink of an eye.

Fu Jingting leaned back in his seat, feeling utterly helpless. He was like a naive young man experiencing his first love, unable to find a way to coax her.

The man rubbed his face hard with his hand, then took out his phone and called Song Chang, asking her to help take care of him.

Song Chang retorted with a cold laugh, "If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?!"

Fu Jingting pursed his lips tightly, hung up without saying a word.

Xu Qingcheng was gagging violently, and as soon as she entered the house, she started vomiting again, until there was blood in her vomit.

She was also a little scared; things had been very strange lately.

She stared at the barely noticeable bloodstain, feeling a lingering fear. When she stood up, she felt unsteady and dizzy.

Xu Qingcheng's voice trembled as she called Xu Hui.

"Auntie, I'm not feeling well lately. I've been vomiting a lot, and even coughing up blood. Could you please make an appointment with a doctor for me?"