Fu Siyan is an arrogant person. Looking across the entire capital, he is the only one who openly opposes the young master of the Zhou family.

His surname just happens to be Fu, so it's hard not to think of him as the Fu family.

If he had the Fu family as his backing, Fu Siyan would indeed have the capital to be arrogant.

But it's not like someone had asked this before, but he was vague and didn't give any clear response.

Considering Fu Siyan's high profile, if he really was the son of the Fu family, he shouldn't have concealed it.

So everyone thought that he might be some minor side branch that was difficult to talk about, or that the surname Fu was really just a coincidence.

Later, he started his own business in college and independently founded the Feast Group, which made everyone certain that he had no relationship with the Fu family, at least not the main family.

But he just said that, and Miao Xinxin couldn't help but doubt her previous understanding.

"I'm just myself."

Fu Siyan always responded calmly to matters of identity.

After saying that, he turned to look at the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. "Those who paid to get into school still flaunt it everywhere. Such students really shouldn't be on Huaqing's campus. What do you think, Secretary Wu?"

"This..." The middle-aged man was in trouble.

"Whether your school can expel people on its own or require my intervention, it's up to you."

After stubbing out the cigarette in his hand, Fu Siyan stood up and patted the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission on the shoulder. After saying a few words, he pulled Shen Huan and turned to leave.

The man clearly didn't use much strength, but Secretary Wu felt that the hand on his shoulder weighed a thousand pounds, making it hard for him to breathe.

Why did he have to offend Fu Siyan when there were so many people to offend?

Secretary Wu glanced at those pig-headed faces and looked worried.

He asked someone to send them to the infirmary, then he sighed deeply, picked up the phone and called the principal.

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After leaving school, Fu Siyan asked someone to buy some anti-swelling ointment for Chen Huan to apply.

As soon as his fingers touched her cheek, the little girl shrank back subconsciously.

"It hurts a lot?" Fu Siyan's eyes darkened, and he said softly, "Be good, bear with it for a while."

With his brows slightly furrowed, he squeezed out the ointment and gently applied it on the swollen mark on her cheek.

Use your fingertips to rub slowly until the ointment is completely absorbed.

A cool feeling came over my skin, and the burning pain was instantly relieved a lot.

It took Fu Siyan more than half an hour to finish painting all five fingerprints.

The main thing is that the red and swollen marks are really annoying no matter how he looks at them.

After applying the ointment all over her body, there seemed to be no improvement, so he couldn't help but apply another layer on her skin.

I was afraid of hurting her, so I was extremely careful when applying the cream, and naturally I went much slower.

Finally seeing the redness and swelling subside, Fu Siyan breathed a sigh of relief. "Does it still hurt?"

"Much better."

"Are you more afraid of me now?" Seeing that she was depressed, Fu Siyan put away the ointment and asked.

When he rushed to school today and saw the injuries on her face, he did lose control a little.

Maybe he should have been more patient and not taught those people a lesson in front of her.

But firstly, he wanted to teach her how to resist, and secondly, he also wanted to show her the real him.

He experienced a lot of bloody events when he was a child. When he was seven years old, everyone even thought he died in the riot.

Gentleness is an illusion, cruelty is his true nature.

Originally he just wanted to join in the fun, but now he wants to keep her by his side for the rest of his life.

It's possible to pretend for a while, but it's hard to pretend for a lifetime.

Just like today when he saw her being beaten, the violent anger that surged in his body at that moment almost swept away all his rationality.

He would really lose control when it came to things related to her.

If he can't use his identity as her "brother" to make her accept the real him, there will be no hope for her to recover her memory.

However, looking at the little girl like this, Fu Siyan suddenly felt a little regretful.

Is he being too hasty?

To be honest, there was not even any blood. In his hands, today's situation was really a very small one.

But the little girl is timid, she won’t be scared all of a sudden, right?

Fu Siyan was just thinking about how to coax her into making amends when the little girl replied, "No."

Knowing that the man was talking about the time he beat someone in the office, Shen Huan shook his head and said, "Brother, you said I'm different and you wouldn't beat me, so I'm not afraid."

Eh?

Did you understand this after the last education?

It still works in bed, she just can't remember it.

It seems that in the future, when I talk about things, I have to deal with the people first, so that it will be more memorable.

Fu Siyan thought this relationship was good, but just as he was thinking about it, the girl made another turn.

"I am..."