After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 163 - 141: Terminate This Pregnancy

Chapter 163: Chapter 141: Terminate This Pregnancy

Outside the Fu Building.

Mengshu, adorned in an exquisitely luxurious Chanel-style suit, walks in with sunglasses on her face, seemingly a regular visitor, which prompts the receptionist to immediately greet her respectfully, "Miss Su, you’ve arrived."

Mengshu enters the high-end private elevator of the Fu Family.

She takes out her phone and dials Tingzhou’s number, but after calling twice, there’s no answer.

Stepping out of the elevator, Mengshu reaches the CEO’s office door, where a lovely smile appears on her face, but she’s stopped by Xu Ze before she can get close.

Mengshu frowns, "Assistant Xu, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Fu has ordered that no one should disturb him, and since you didn’t announce your visit in advance, Miss Su, nor did the reception inform me," he replied.

Considering herself already Tingzhou’s fiancée and soon-to-be young mistress of the Fu Family, Mengshu looks at Xu Ze with disdain and says, "You’re just a minor assistant. Do you really think you can stop me? Xu Ze, do you believe I can have Tingzhou fire you right now!"

"Miss Su can do as she pleases. I am merely performing my duties," Xu Ze stands his ground undeterred, blocking Mengshu’s way, "Miss Su, please leave."

Mengshu grits her teeth, "You!!! Xu Ze!!! You are nothing but a dog!! I am the future wife of Tingzhou! And you dare to stop me!!"

Ever since she was young, Mengshu loved vanity. The Su Family might just be a minor family in North City, but Su Kangrong and Xia Minjun had invested a lot of effort in grooming her with the standards of a well-bred lady of wealth—from her apparel and manners to her upbringing.

But the less one has, the more one wants.

Mengshu finally had the opportunity to become Tingzhou’s fiancée, and being obstructed by an assistant now made her feel utterly humiliated and infuriated.

Just a mere assistant, and yet he dares to stop her?

She never liked Xu Ze, often seeing him assisting that slut Tang Xi!

Was he seduced by that little slut Tang Xi!

Always standing in her way, sabotaging her opportunities.

At this moment, Mengshu looks around and realizes this spot is a surveillance blind spot; a few more steps forward would place her within view of the security cameras.

With a fierce gesture, she rips open the buttons on her blouse and surges forward.

As she runs forward, she starts crying out, "Tingzhou, save me, waahh... I just wanted to bring you lunch, but Xu Ze stopped me outside, and he... he even tried to molest me... He doesn’t respect me at all."

Xu Ze is dumbfounded.

He watches as Mengshu orchestrates the whole scenario.

This???

But Xu Ze doesn’t panic, for he knows Tingzhou would never believe such fabrications.

He coolly watches Mengshu’s solo performance.

Such behavior, typical of a vulgar shrew, was now displayed by Mengshu herself, serving as an eye-opener for Xu Ze.

The door to the CEO’s office is an automatic smart door.

Mengshu, clutching her chest and pretending to be aggrieved, cries at the door for a while without anyone opening it. Her cries become louder, but no one pays attention to her, not even Xu Ze, who has taken a seat at his desk by the office door, watching her performance with a calm gaze.

Mengshu clenches her teeth fiercely.

Suddenly, she hears the sound of a man’s low roar and a woman’s moans coming from behind the tightly closed door of the CEO’s office.

Mengshu’s pupils slowly widen.

Hers is a look of disbelief, shock, and absurdity.

"Bang—" A sound.

From inside came the noise of glass shattering and something falling.

Su Mengshu seemed to freeze.

To the side, Xu Ze was sitting at his workstation, his gaze stern as he said, "Miss Su, please leave. President Fu has no time to see you. As for your repeated claims of me bullying you, I believe President Fu will look into it."

"Who is the woman inside!" Su Mengshu yelled crazily, "Who is it!"

"Miss Su, if you wish to stay here, then suit yourself. I need to work and won’t keep you company any longer."

Su Mengshu nearly ground her white teeth to pieces, listening to the sounds coming from inside and clenching her fists tightly.

Fu Tingzhou was always detached and desireless, usually having no women around him, unlike other wealthy young masters who keep several female companions, while Fu Tingzhou’s private life was extremely disciplined.

Fu Tingzhou also never consented to touch her, and she was clearly aware that her status as his fiancée was only for show. Since knowing Fu Tingzhou up to now, this man had not laid a finger on her.

She had created many opportunities, all to no avail.

Who exactly is the woman inside!!

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An entire two hours of torture.

The woman lay on the ash-gray carpet.

Tang Xi tightly clutched her clothing, covering herself, as she lifted her eyes to the man standing in front of her, whose clothes were only slightly wrinkled.

Compared to her, she was in a sorry and embarrassing state.

In the depths of her throat, a wave of irrepressible nausea emerged, causing her to retch continuously.

Her voice became increasingly hoarse, barely able to speak, "I did everything you asked me to do."

Remembering how the man showed no mercy recently, fear flickered through Tang Xi’s eyes.

Fu Tingzhou bent down, picked up the fallen tissue box, pulled out two tissues, and elegantly wiped his fingers, then casually tossed them into the trash bin.

She closed her eyes, unwilling to recall the recent experience.

Tang Xi slowly put on her clothes, trying her best to compose herself.

Her heart pounded furiously.

Meanwhile, Fu Tingzhou, already dressed impeccably in a suit, sat on the couch like a judge, a king, with his cold and sharp gaze scanning over her.

"Abort the child, and I agree to donate."

At this moment, Tang Xi, with trembling fingers, put on loose pants, turned pale upon hearing the man’s words, as if frozen in place.

After a good while.

Tang Xi opened her mouth.

Looking at him, looking at the uncompromising resolve in his eyes.

The woman’s slender fingers clenched fiercely.

Seeing that she didn’t answer, Fu Tingzhou repeated for the second time, "Abort the child, and I’ll agree to donate. Otherwise, there’s no room for negotiation."

"You know that the little girl can’t wait much longer, and donations take time; it’s not like I can agree today and operate tomorrow. The inspections, body adjustments, the preparation—everything will take one to two weeks. You’re a doctor; you know this very well," the man sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his handsome brow and deep-set eyes exuding an indifferent demeanor, his thin lips even colder and merciless, "If you agree to abort today, I can immediately arrange for the best gynecologist in the city to take care of you."