Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 700 - : 189: It’s Too Late for Regrets_2

Chapter 700: 189: It’s Too Late for Regrets_2

“Get out! Get out of my sight now!” Zhao Shen dragged Shangguan Furong to the front door and slammed it shut.

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Shangguan Furong collapsed on the ground, her face streaming with tears.

Inside the room.

Lin Fang spoke nervously, “Shen, are we being too harsh on Sister Furong? After all, I’m the one at fault here. I’m the one who did her wrong…”

Zhao Shen sighed, “Lin Fang, you’re just too kind-hearted, always taking the blame for everything. This is not your fault. You’ve done nothing wrong to Shangguan Furong. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to explain everything to you.”

With that said, Zhao Shen took out clothes from the wardrobe and handed them to Lin Fang.

Lin Fang accepted the clothes and went to the bathroom to change.

When the two of them came out dressed up, Shangguan Furong was still there.

She sat on the living room sofa, her expression a mix of desolation, sadness, and perhaps regret.

After being married to her for so many years, Zhao Shen looked at Lin Fang with guilt stirring in the depths of his eyes.

If he didn’t love Lin Fang, he wouldn’t have indulged her all these years.

Zhao Shen’s changing expression didn’t escape Lin Fang’s observant eyes.

“Shen, I’ll leave you to talk to Sister Furong. I don’t want to interrupt you,” Lin Fang continued, “You’ve been husband and wife for many years, don’t allow me to destroy your harmony…”

“Bang!” Just then, a vase shattered at Lin Fang’s feet, scattering pieces everywhere.

“Get out!” Shangguan Furong pointed at the door, “Out. Now!”

“Shangguan Furong, get a hold of yourself!” Zhao Shen’s rage was ignited in that moment, “The one who should be leaving is you!”

“Shen, don’t be like this,” Lin Fang deliberately stoked the flames.

Shangguan Furong grabbed her purse from the coffee table and stood up, “Zhao Shen! Don’t push me too far!”

“Pushing you too far?” Zhao Shen corner of his mouth curled up in mockery, “Shangguan Furong, those words should be directed at you, not me. ”

Shangguan Furong did her best to suppress the raging emotions inside her, trying not to cry, “Get rid of this cheap woman as quickly as possible! I will never divorce you! If you don’t have any shame, I, Shangguan Furong, still do!”

Having said her piece, Shangguan Furong picked up her purse and left.

The driver outside hasn’t left yet.

Shangguan Furong got into the car, “Take me home.”

The driver noticed that Shangguan Furong seemed a bit off, but he didn’t ask any further. He started the engine and drove away from there.

Inside the villa, Zhao Shen looked at Lin Fang, “I’ll drive you home first.”

“Okay,” Lin Fang nodded.

The ride was silent. When they reached the base of Lin Fang’s apartment building, she said, “Shen, you’re not really thinking of divorcing Sister Furong, are you?”

Zhao Shen gripped the steering wheel, “It’s come to this point. Divorce would be the best outcome for both of us.”

“I’m sorry,” Lin Fang gripped Zhao Shen’s hand, “Shen, I’m sorry! Sister Furong and I are good friends, I really didn’t think things would turn out this way. I was content with just being with you, without a title. But I didn’t expect Sister Furong to find out so soon. Maybe we should just end it and you can go back to living a good life with Sister Furong. Though Sister Furong has a bit of a temper, she’s not a bad person, you are a married couple after all…”

Lin Fang is retreating in order to advance.

The more noble and kind-hearted she appears, the more she could expose the shortcomings of Shangguan Furong.

The weaker she is, the more sympathy she will get.

Zhao Shen, who had been wavering, now became even more determined, “Lin Fang, don’t worry, I will take responsibility for you.”

…

Zhao Family.

The car had been parked in front of the villa for quite a while now, yet Shangguan Furong was reluctant to get out.

The driver sat in the driver’s seat, not daring to say anything.

Lady Zhao today seemed a bit strange.

Normally at this time, she would be out playing Mahjong, but not only is she not out today, she’s actually returned home.

Did something upset her?

Zhao’s mother stood on the balcony of the fifth floor, looking at the black car parked below. A faint light glittered in the depths of her otherwise dull eyes.

After a moment, she looked up at the sky.

Shangguan Furong turned her gaze to her reflection in the car window. She always thought she was a winner in life.

Married to her husband for nineteen years.

Gifted with a pair of lovely children, a kind mother-in-law, and a husband who always followed her advice.

But only now she realized just how thoroughly she had lost in life.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be left without anyone to talk to when something goes wrong.