Delivering Myself into His Arms

Fu Hanjiang slowed his pace, approaching slowly without disturbing the people inside...

"Who is it?"

Fu Mingzhu, with her heart in her throat, held onto Sheng Xiangsi's hand. "Is it someone Grandma knows? Can we trust them?"

Sheng Xiangsi couldn't explain too clearly. "He is mature and stable. Most importantly, he likes me and will treat me well."

Hearing this, Fu Mingzhu fell silent.

All these things that Xiangsi said were what Fu Hanjiang couldn't give her!

"Sigh..." Fu Mingzhu sighed, "Sounds good."

"Yeah," Sheng Xiangsi nodded, "Grandma, you agree, right? Otherwise, I won't have face to face him."

"Xiangsi..."

Fu Mingzhu was still somewhat unwilling. "Doesn't Hanjiang have any chance at all?"

"Grandma?"

Sheng Xiangsi found this question somewhat ridiculous.

"He doesn't need such a chance. On the contrary, getting the divorce certificate would be liberation for him."

It seemed irreversible.

Fu Mingzhu finally nodded. "Yes, since you have found your place, we can't hold you back anymore."

"!" Sheng Xiangsi was delighted. "Thank you, Grandma."

"You're here."

Fu Mingzhu looked at her grandson who had approached slowly without a word, sighed, and said, "Good, you've heard everything Xiangsi said."

"?"

Sheng Xiangsi was stunned. She was facing away from the door and only noticed the man now.

She quickly stood up and politely nodded and saluted.

"Mm," Fu Hanjiang casually responded.

Fu Mingzhu said, "Then I won't repeat it."

She glared at her grandson, both resentful and helpless. "Take some time and go get the divorce certificate with Xiangsi."

"Thank you, Grandma!"

Sheng Xiangsi pursed her lips, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

Hmm... Fu Hanjiang saw all this. Was she so happy? Also, who was the person she said she liked?

"Xiangsi."

Fu Mingzhu still couldn't bear to let her go and was worried about her.

"Find some time to bring him to see Grandma, okay? Grandma will help you check him out."

Poor child, she had married the wrong person once, all because of this old lady... This time, she had to take good care of her.

But how could Sheng Xiangsi dare to agree to this?

Sheng Xiangsi smiled and replied, "Mm, I understand. Let's wait until he's available."

"Then Grandma will be waiting."

Fu Mingzhu glanced at Fu Hanjiang and waved her hand. "Why are you standing there? Since you're here, sit down and have afternoon tea with me."

"Oh, okay."

"Xiangsi," Fu Mingzhu waved her hand, instructing Sheng Xiangsi, "Go bring a set of utensils for your brother Hanjiang."

"Sure, no problem."

Sheng Xiangsi promised and got up to leave.

Once she left, Fu Mingzhu's face immediately darkened, and she looked at Fu Hanjiang.

"Who is the person Xiangsi likes?"

"Huh?" Fu Hanjiang was stunned, shook his head, and truthfully replied, "I don't know."

"Don't know? Hmph!"

Fu Mingzhu sneered and narrowed her eyes. "How many times have I told you? Treat Xiangsi as your sister! You're so indifferent to your own sister?"

"..." Fu Hanjiang fell silent.

But he couldn't help but retort, "Isn't it because I don't have a sister and lack experience?"

The old lady didn't buy it at all. "Being good to someone also requires experience? If you put half of the affection you have for Leyi on her, it would be enough!"

"Grandma?!" Fu Hanjiang was taken aback, breaking out in a cold sweat. "What are you saying? I treat Leyi..."

"Alright, I don't want to argue with you."

Fu Mingzhu snorted. "I just want to know if Xiangsi's boyfriend is who she says he is, and whether he treats her well! Is there any problem?"

"No."

Fu Hanjiang nodded and agreed.

Actually, even without Grandma's instructions, he would investigate thoroughly.

After leaving the sanatorium, of course, Fu Hanjiang sent Sheng Xiangsi home.

This time, without him reminding her, Sheng Xiangsi very consciously sat in the passenger seat.

As the car drove off, she turned her head and looked at Fu Hanjiang, asking, "Which day are we going to the Civil Affairs Bureau? Can you arrange the time and let me know?"

"Mm."

Fu Hanjiang absentmindedly replied.

Seemingly indifferent, he said, "You found a boyfriend so soon after returning to Jiangcheng? That was quick."

"..." Sheng Xiangsi paused for a moment, then smiled. "Yes. Love has nothing to do with the time spent together. Some people, even if they've known each other for many years, just don't like each other."

This statement...

Fu Hanjiang's eyes dimmed. Was she hinting at him? Suddenly feeling uncomfortable, he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "Little girl, don't let love cloud your judgment. Just because someone is a bit nicer to you, doesn't mean you should lose your head!"

"I won't."

Sheng Xiangsi shook her head, her voice faint.

"The few people who have been good to me are few. After Grandma passed away, there was only Grandma. Well, Brother Hanchuan used to be very good to me too. He... is the third person. I'm very grateful to him."

At these words, Fu Hanjiang's breathing stopped.

He was about to retort, but what about him? Wasn't he good to her?

When the words reached his lips, he suddenly couldn't say them... He wasn't good to her, indeed! Not only was he not good, but he might also have been very despicable!

But could that be blamed on him? If she hadn't clung to him and insisted on marrying him... he could have been good to her!

His mind became inexplicably irritated.

What kind of man was he? He had to figure it out!

...

That night, as usual, Sheng Xiangsi went to Misè.

Manager Wu came to the dressing room to find her and told her, "Xiangsi, everything has been arranged with Mr. Zhao. Get ready."

"Okay." Sheng Xiangsi took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Thank you."

"Heh, what's with the politeness?" Manager Wu sighed and exclaimed excitedly, "From now on, I'll need you to speak up for me in front of Mr. Zhao."

"Manager Wu, you're too kind."

Sheng Xiangsi smiled and agreed, calculating in her heart that some things had to be done...

The next day, Sheng Xiangsi took some time to go to the hospital.

Registering, queuing, seeing the doctor.

Seeing the doctor, undergoing tests, getting a prescription.

The doctor tapped the prescription and hesitated as he looked at her. "This medication should not be taken in excess. You must strictly adhere to the dosage I've prescribed."

"Mm, I understand."

"If you experience any side effects, stop taking it immediately and come see me."

"Okay."

"And also," the doctor handed her the prescription, "Remember, you must come for regular follow-up appointments. You're my patient, and I must take responsibility for you."

"Alright, thank you. Sorry for the trouble."

Sheng Xiangsi took the prescription and went outside, paid the fee, and collected the medication.

She had contacted Dr. Yu Huanxi at the insistence of Yu Huanxi. Actually, considering her condition, the doctor shouldn't have prescribed this medication for her.

But right now, she desperately needed it.

So she had contacted Yu Huanxi for help, and that's how she managed to get the medicine smoothly.

Of course, she knew that this medication would cause significant harm to her body... but she had no choice.

Her aversion to being touched would hinder her—sending herself into Zhao Ting's arms!