That same night, Fu Geming asked Fu ChunHua to pack her things to leave the Fu House the next morning.
"Can't you speak to father to forgive me and allow us to stay for a little while here?." Fu ChunHua said to him with a frown.
"Don't you have legs and a mouth? Why don't you go and meet him yourself? Nonsense!." Fu Geming said as he looked away from her.
"Geming, are you acting so cold towards me? I am your wife." Fu ChunHua said to him with a hurtful look on her face, But her husband wasn't going to fall for her tricks.
Fu Geming laid on the bed and shut his eyes. "All I know is that we are leaving after breakfast tomorrow."
Fu ChunHua wasn't happy with the decision he made. She didn't want to leave the Fu Mansion, she wanted to spend more time here, but it looks like her wishes would never come true.
