In the afternoon, Fu Yanshen rushed back to Yuejing Creek Garden, tired and dusty.
He hadn't slept last night, and had driven back and forth for six or seven hours in the morning. At this moment, he was completely exhausted.
Opening the door and not seeing Mu Chenxi downstairs, he asked the maid, "Where is Chenxi?"
"The madam went out early in the morning to the Civil Affairs Bureau and hasn't come back yet."
The maid knew that Mu Chenxi was going to get a divorce certificate today.
She stealthily glanced at Fu Yanshen.
Did the sir not go?
Hearing this, Fu Yanshen, somewhat wearily, pressed his temples and sat down on the sofa, pulling out his phone to call Mu Chenxi.
It was then that he realized his phone had automatically turned off.
He asked the maid to bring over the charger, plugged it in, and turned on the phone.
Among the pile of messages, he directly searched for Mu Chenxi's WeChat message and opened it: "Fu Yanshen, you forced me into this."