Who is Fu?

Mei Zhen cut the call before Jia Li could mention anything about Tang's injury or memory loss. She didn't want Fu to know about the circumstances under which he was in Moganshan. Nor did she want to tell him that he was actually staying at a hotel and not her house, as her words had suggested.

"I am sure you recognised your ex-wife's voice clearly, right?" her voice held malice.

She looked at his dazed expressions and allowed herself a triumphant smile. She had found the perfect shoulder to hoist her arrow. Jia Li's days as everyone's centre of attention were over now.

He sat down on the chair with a thump. All this while, he had consoled himself with the thought that if Jia Li didn't belong to him, she wouldn't be with anyone else either. Never in his worst nightmares, had he imagined that his nemesis would come back to haunt him.