My Husband Dumped Me for His Blind Crush

He was driving, and Sheng Youxia heard the sound of a car horn through the phone.

Although Tang Hui had said that the drug wouldn't show up in her system, Sheng Youxia still felt guilty.

Fu Shilv seemed to be keeping her in suspense, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.

"If there really is a problem, I will go through treatment with you and won't abandon you."

Fu Shilv heard this, but it didn't touch him.

"The doctor said I'm fine, completely normal."

Sheng Youxia exhaled; good, she could use the medication boldly in the future.

"It's probably just because you're too tired; I'll go buy some supplements for you to stew."

"No need, I won't be coming back these next few days."

The voice on the other end sounded like a cassette tape stuck all of a sudden; Sheng Youxia didn't ask him if he was going to be with Liang Nianwei.

Anyway, Fu Shilv's heart wasn't with her.

"Alright, but don't forget Sunday is Caicai's birthday," Sheng Youxia had promised Fu Cai she would help set up the birthday party.

Fu Shilv responded indifferently, "I'll come to pick you up then."

He had a place near the hospital and spent half of his time living there.

After parking the car in the basement, Fu Shilv went upstairs; dinner alone could be taken care of casually. He ordered a meal, ate, and went to bed early.

After turning off the lights, the room plunged into dimness. Fu Shilv turned over and reached out to his side, only to embrace emptiness.

When he slept with Sheng Youxia, he liked to hold her chest as he slept.

She hadn't contacted him again tonight.

Sheng Youxia hadn't been like this before; if he didn't come home at night, she would almost blow up his phone.

Now, without that annoying persistence, he didn't feel any more at ease.

On Sunday, Fu Shilv went to Xi Zi Bay to pick her up, and Sheng Youxia loaded his trunk with bags big and small.

When he was resting, he automatically reverted to being the young master of the Fu Family, driving an eight-figure Bentley.

Sheng Youxia opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, the overpowering scent of perfume shooting straight into her nostrils.

She wrinkled her nose subconsciously.

The moment Fu Shilv's car started, she rolled down the window.

"What's wrong?" The man asked, knowing full well.

Sheng Youxia waved her hand in front of her, "The smell is a bit strong."

It was a women's fragrance, and a particularly tacky and cheap one at that; she didn't believe Fu Shilv couldn't smell it.

"Is it that unpleasant?"

Fresh air blew in, purifying the car somewhat. "Mr. Fu, I'd advise you not to use this car to pick up Liang Nianwei."

"Why?" Fu Shilv looked sideways at her, wanting to see her jealous expression.

Sheng Youxia's face was brightened by the warm sun, "If Liang Nianwei smells this, she'll definitely make a fuss with you and likely end up crying too."

Fu Shilv scoffed coldly, "She's not you."

Sheng Youxia turned her face towards the window, not wanting to show any emotion in front of Fu Shilv.

What was this perfume smell compared to before? Sheng Youxia had previously found lipstick and stockings in Fu Shilv's car, all placed conspicuously.

He knew she cared, she minded, but he didn't bother to hide it.

He had once made a good point: if she knew it was a pit of fire and still jumped in, she had to endure the consequences of getting burned.

"Don't worry, I won't do that anymore."

If it weren't for the cornea issue still unresolved, she would already be suing him for divorce.

Upon arriving at the Fu Mansion, the doors of the villa were wide open, and the car drove up to the main hall entrance. As soon as it stopped, a figure surged over.

"Brother, Sister-in-law!"

Sheng Youxia pushed open the car door and got out, "Caicai, happy birthday."

"Thank you, my beautiful lady, let me give you a hug!"

Fu Cai had always been drooling over his sister-in-law's beauty, wishing he could take a photo to the hospital and transform himself into Sheng Youxia.

"I've prepared a gift for you, I'll go get it for you."

"Alright."

Fu Cai did not follow, but instead, walked around the front of the car to the driver's seat, where Fu Shilv had just gotten out, and she grabbed his arm.

"Brother, did you just come from a fox's den?"

"What do you mean?"

Fu Cai bent down to peek inside the car, "It smells fishy."

Fu Shilv did not expect her to speak so indecently, and immediately felt displeased, "Caicai."

"This isn't the smell of perfume, it stinks! Anyway, it's not the scent of sister-in-law, I'm going to tell Mom!"

Fu Shilv pulled her away slightly and closed the car door, "The car was borrowed by Ji Xingtang last night and only returned to me this morning."

As he finished speaking, he looked back at the car.

Sheng Youxia was at the back fetching items, and she might have possibly heard everything.

Fu Cai quickly walked over to her and accepted the gift Sheng Youxia handed to her.

A Chanel CF black gold leather, nearly sixty thousand.

"Ahhh—" Fu Cai screamed, although the Fu Family was wealthy, her own allowance could never save up enough for such an expensive bag.

"Sister-in-law, my love for you is like the endless river."

Sheng Youxia couldn't help but chuckle, as she pinched her cheek, "There are more things, help me carry them."

"Alright."

Fu Shilv also came over to help. Sheng Youxia brought a gift for everyone, her generosity and grace left no room for criticism.

The siblings walked behind, with Fu Cai deliberately slowing down her pace.

"Bro, can you be nicer to sister-in-law? Beware that she might run away one day."

Fu Shilv was unconcerned, she had employed many tactics to marry him, "Impossible."

"Don't be too confident."

Fu Shilv chuckled lightly, "That's how confident I am."

Everyone else might run away, but she won't.

Fu Chengxing and Qin Jin were also there. As Sheng Youxia entered the house, she greeted, "Dad, Mom, we are here."

"Xiaxia, you finally arrived," Qin Jin spoke as he approached her, "Why did you bring so much stuff again?"

"I got two fine tea cakes the other day, I've kept one for Dad, and also the spices I gave you last time, you must have almost used them all, right?"

The elderly couple was delighted to see Sheng Youxia, paying no attention to Fu Shilv.

The man sat on the sofa, observing Sheng Youxia, who always seemed a bit sly and ingratiating. Behind the scenes, she was not a simple person, otherwise, how could she have medicated him?

The Fu Mansion had two large buildings, the main one and another that was unoccupied, only used for family banquets.

After dinner, Sheng Youxia personally went to decorate.

She ordered cakes and flowers and brought a few servants to inflate balloons.

Fu Shilv sat in the courtyard, watching her coming in and out, the sound of her high heels clacking on the ground.

The man paused flipping the magazine, following her with his gaze, noticing her heels were already reddened.

Sheng Youxia seemed either unaware of the pain or was enduring it.

The dessert table arrangers arrived, and Sheng Youxia led them inside.

Fu Shilv watched for a long time, yet didn't flip a page of the magazine.

When he walked inside, he saw Sheng Youxia checking the dessert list, Fu Shilv pulled her aside.

He threw the slippers beside her feet, "Put these on."