Her Sniper/C9 I Don't Need Your Charity
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C9 I Don't Need Your Charity

"Wen Shishi, be careful not to be fooled!"

Wen Shishi said coldly, "I don't have money or a house, and I'm supporting a seriously ill uncle. What's there to be fooled for?"

Fu Yicheng had a warning tone: "You're a woman, and you look pretty good. As a man, I know how men think. Men's intentions toward women are not just about money. You should understand what I mean."

"Are you saying he took advantage of me?"

"It's good that you know it. Wen Shishi, if you want to take revenge on me, that's fine, but don't joke with your body!"

"I'm not joking!" Wen Shishi did not want to continue arguing with him: "Fu Yicheng, if I was tricked, then so be it, but at least he paid for my uncle's operation! If it weren't for him, my uncle might not have survived!"

Fu Yicheng obviously didn't expect this. He frowned: "You sold your body to earn money for your uncle's surgery? Wen Shishi, why didn't you ask me for it? Would you rather sell yourself than go to your husband?

"It's not like I didn't look for you! Wen Shishi breathed deeply." When I asked you for three hundred thousand, you refused to give it to me and even accused me of being insatiable!"

"The three hundred thousand … I thought you wanted compensation for the divorce..." Fu Yicheng calmed down and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you the money now so you can return it to that man and cut off all ties with him."

Wen Shishi laughed ironically. "You give me money because you don't want me to sell myself? Not because my uncle is Sun Sijing's father, your future father-in-law?"

Fu Yicheng said, "Believe what you want. Give me your card number, and I'll transfer the money."

"No need."

"Wen Shishi, can you not be so stubborn? I'm helping you, you know!"

"I don't need your charity, Director Fu, and I don't have a bank card either. During our four years marriage, I had to ask your mom for 10 or 20 yuan for food, so why would I need a bank card?"

Fu Yicheng gritted his teeth as his anger rose again, "Okay, as you wish. Don't come crying and begging when you'll be deceived!"

Fu Yicheng was so angry that his veins were popping out as he hung up the phone bitterly.

Sun Sijing watched him for a while, then took a glass of lemonade and said, "My cousin is poorly educated, so she can't see through people's evil intentions. Don't get too upset; drink some lemonade first and quell your anger. I'll talk to her tomorrow."

After drinking a glass of cool lemonade, Fu Yicheng's anger finally subsided a little.

In his mind, Wen Shishi was always a submissive shadow and would never oppose him. She was diligent in household chores and was also respectful and compliant to his mother.

But he had never expected that the usually meek Wen Shishi, to suddenly turn into another person who would yell at him and even berate him.

Suddenly, he felt a cold touch on his temples. It was Sun Sijing's slightly cold fingers, massaging him gently.

Fu Yicheng closed his eyes comfortably, leaning against her: "Jing, you know me better than anyone else."

Sun Sijing smiled and said softly, "The reason you married my cousin was because of grandpa. Actually, you two don't have any emotional basis. Granddad forced you two to stay together, and I understand that you've been tired these past four years."

Fu Yicheng held her hand tenderly. "Actually, it's not easy for your cousin. I know my mother's temper. I haven't been home much these years, so she suffered quite a bit because of my mother's anger. However, all these years, she has fulfilled her part as a wife and daughter-in-law."

Sun Sijing pressed a little harder with her fingers and said nothing.

"She doesn't have a diploma, and it will be hard to find herself a good job after the divorce," Fu Yicheng said. "My mom said she shouldn't take anything with her, but she was by my side all these years, and we still have a little bond. I'm going to give her five hundred thousand, what do you think? "

Sun Sijing's smile became perfidious, but her tone was still gentle, so Fu Yicheng didn't notice it at all. "She is my cousin and raised me since I was little. From my point of view, of course, I want to give her more. But if you give the money yourself, Mom will probably be angry when she finds out. Why don't you give me the money, and I'll deliver it to her secretly."

Fu Yicheng thought about it and nodded, "You're always so considerate. How about this, I'll give you one million, and you hand it over to her tomorrow."

"Okay," Sun Sijing said, turning and sitting on Fu Yicheng's lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Surrounded by her warmth and fragrance, Fu Yicheng couldn't endure and carried her on the bed.

The room was full of love.

Mr. Sniper didn't come last night.

Wen Shishi slept on the bed by herself, curled up into a small ball and wrapped in a blanket. Even so, she barely felt a sense of security.

This room was unfamiliar to her, and she felt lost.

She had slept on this bed twice, in the dark.

Unable to sleep, she took her phone and wanted to send Mr. Sniper a text to ask if he would come tonight, but she felt she would seem too eager and unreserved, so in the end, she put her phone down.

This room, was in fact, a large suite.

Opposite the large bed was a row of liquor cupboards. All types of drinks were neatly arranged inside, and there were also temperature regulators installed, ensuring that the drinks were stored at the most appropriate temperature.

Mr. Sniper was a wine lover.

Wen Shishi got up and opened the cupboard next to the wine racks.

She expected suits and shirts, but she was surprised to see instead different brands of women's clothes. At the bottom was a row of high heels.

"Beep, beep ~ ~ ~"

A text message came in.

[Did you see the wardrobe? All have been prepared according to your size. — — The sniper.]

Wen Shishi took her cell phone and hesitated for a while before making a call.

It was already 3 in the morning, but still, Mr. Sniper answered quickly: "Shishi?"

"It's me," his magnetic voice echoed in her ears. She was a little nervous, her voice trembling slightly. "I saw the wardrobe. Thank you."

Mr. Sniper seemed to be in a good mood, "Do you like it?"

"... I like it."

"I'm glad you like it."

What woman has never imagined having a whole wardrobe with new clothes?

But for Wen Shishi, it was just wishful thinking.

Before she got married, she was busy doing all kinds of part-time jobs. Sun Sijing was studying at a business school abroad, and the tuition was hundreds of thousands of yuan a year. How could she afford to buy clothes for herself?

Later, when she married Fu Yicheng, she had no job and no other financial resources. Every time she bought food, she had to ask her mother-in-law for money, and her mother-in-law acted as if she guarded against thieves, afraid that she would give money to her blood relatives.

Although Fu Yicheng was the CEO of a company, her life as the CEO's wife was worse than that of the servants at home.

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