My Husband Dumped Me for His Blind Crush

Fu Shilv's expression had become solemn.

Sheng Youxia thought the person embracing her was Tang Hui, so she didn't move.

He took a step to the side, looking as if he was going to get off the cruise ship.

"Boom—"

On the river opposite, the first firework exploded, making a loud noise.

For Liang Nianwei, who couldn't see light, the immense terror was like an overwhelming flood sweeping over her, and she covered her ears with her hands and crouched down.

"Dr. Fu."

Fu Shilv stopped in his tracks and turned around to face her, "Don't be afraid, it's just the fireworks starting."

He crouched down, helped Liang Nianwei to stand, and brought her to the railing. "You stand here, you are very close to those fireworks."

Sheng Youxia saw the dazzling colors bursting through the night sky, saw the fireworks falling down illuminating the clearly defined face of Fu Shilv, and Liang Nianwei with her hands together making a wish.

"Dr. Fu, thank you for fulfilling this wish for me. When my eyes are better, I will definitely repay you properly."

Sparks danced in the depths of Sheng Youxia's eyes, flickering between brightness and darkness, like will-o'-the-wisps.

All the figures before her eyes blurred, and she stretched out her hand, unable to touch Fu Shilv or the fragmented light.

"Tang Hui."

Her voice became tense, "Let's go, let's go home. I don't want to stay here."

Sheng Youxia turned around, and couldn't even see clearly who was beside her; now, she could only rely on Tang Hui.

She wrapped her arms tightly around the waist of the person beside her. "My eyes are uncomfortable."

Tang Hui stood on the other side, just about to say she had hugged the wrong person, was her waist that thick?

But when she turned her head to look at the cruise ship, she saw the gaze Fu Shilv cast over, sharp as a knife.

Ji Xingtang was waving his hands on the deck, enjoying the drama, "Sister-in-law, come up and play."

Tang Hui flashed him the middle finger, provocatively smiled at Fu Shilv again—did he think his wife was unwanted?

What a joke!

Back in the days, the line of people chasing Sheng Youxia stretched from Jiang Dong to Jiang Xi, right?

Ji Xingtang saw Sheng Youxia and a man embracing each other, his face changed instantly, feeling like a shiny green hat was being placed on his buddy's head.

"Sheng Youxia, what are you doing? Aren't you behaving properly!"

Liang Nianwei's focused little face turned towards them, with a touch of cautious confusion, "Who is Sheng Youxia?"

Fu Shilv's face grew darker, his mind filled with the image of Sheng Youxia embracing someone else.

She walked hurriedly and unexpectedly bumped her knee against a trash can.

Sheng Youxia, in pain, stopped, and Tang Hui ran after her, shouting at the man beside them, "What are you dazing for, carry her."

Sheng Youxia was picked up in a strong pair of arms, and only then did she realize that the person she was embracing wasn't Tang Hui.

"Who are you?"

The man's voice fell on top of her head, "You're asking now, isn't it too late?"

"Put me down first."

His arms tightened a bit, "That guy on the cruise, is he your boyfriend? Don't move; he's watching this way."

Tang Hui caught up to them, finding it hard to get through, she simply ran ahead to clear the path.

As Ji Xingtang saw someone giving him the middle finger, he felt nauseous and decided to go find Fu Shilv.

His buddy grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

"Let Fu Shilv dump Sheng Youxia."

The man clicked his tongue twice, "Is that necessary? Do you see Fu Shilv really caring about her? Besides... Liang Nianwei probably doesn't know about these things, she's so naïve, it will give her mental stress."

"That's true."

Better not scare the little rabbit away.

The man carried Sheng Youxia all the way to the park outside, and she struggled to get down.

"Just put her here," Tang Hui pointed to a bench nearby.

He had carried her all the way without even breathing heavily; his strength was quite impressive. Tang Hui sized him up as she pulled out her wallet, took out a handful of money, and handed it over.

"Thank you."

The man was slightly taken aback, probably not expecting such a straightforward way of expressing thanks.

He reached out to take the money, and Tang Hui noticed the watch he was wearing. If it was genuine, that watch could be worth seven figures.

"My name is Wen Zaiyi, if there's another opportunity like this, you can call me again."

"Sure," Tang Hui said, pulling out her phone and passing over her WeChat QR code.

She thought the man seemed to care a lot about appearances, like the one in front of her whom she had just met, but she already knew what position she'd use if they slept together.

After Wen Zaiyi added her as a friend, he looked at Sheng Youxia.

She sat there motionless, her gaze hollow. Tang Hui, worried about being noticed, hurried him away.

"Meeting is fate, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Sure." The man's gaze was still fixed on Sheng Youxia's face, but her eyes seemed unable to accommodate anyone else.

Once he had walked off, Tang Hui finally sat next to Sheng Youxia.

"Xiaxia, how are your eyes? Can you not see again?"

Sheng Youxia listened to the distant sounds and gently closed her eyes. "It'll be better in a while."

"Don't be too sad. There are plenty of men out there."

Sheng Youxia didn't respond; with her blindness, her heart had grown clearer.

Tang Hui sat beside her, the chair cold as she held Sheng Youxia's hand.

After a long time, Tang Hui heard her speak, "Tang Hui, do you think Liang Nianwei knows that Fu Shilv is married?"

"I bet she doesn't. Fu Shilv definitely wouldn't tell her, and neither would his band of rascal friends."

Sheng Youxia gazed into the gradually clearer night scene, subtly curling her lips.

"She's staying in Fu Shilv's hospital, and I've seen how gossipy those nurses are; they couldn't keep it quiet."

On hearing this, Tang Hui was thoroughly scared!

"Could she have done this intentionally tonight?"

Sheng Youxia shook her head. "I don't know."

She took out her phone and stood up; fireworks were still going off in the distance as Sheng Youxia snapped a selfie.

"Xiaxia, you're not overly stressed, are you?"

Sheng Youxia, face expressionless, returned to Tang Hui's side. "Let me see your Moments."

Although Tang Hui didn't know what she intended to do, she obediently opened it.

Her fingers kept scrolling down until she saw a new post.

The person who posted it was a friend of Fu Shilv, and was also on the cruise just now.

He had uploaded a selfie, but Fu Shilv and Liang Nianwei could be seen in the background; Liang Nianwei's face wasn't visible, only half her body.

But her scarf and her clothes were all in the shot.

He also included a caption: True lovers will eventually be united, right?

"Damn it, they still have the face to post in Moments!"

Tang Hui wanted to reply: Do you want me to send you a coffin?

Sheng Youxia stopped her. "My mother-in-law has their WeChat; she can probably see this."

Tang Hui suddenly realized; she too had Fu Shilv's mother in her contacts, "Xiaxia, send me that selfie you just took; I'll post it too!"

She was a bit of a perfectionist, uncomfortable if the grid in the album wasn't full. Tang Hui added some riverside landscape photos but it still wasn't enough, so she randomly stuffed another photo into it.

She chuckled, typing the caption: Wild ducks will never have a spring; they're bound to be clubbed someday, right?