Le Yao became a cannon fodder supporting female character in a melodramatic CEO novel. Holding the principle of cherishing her life, she quickly signed the divorce papers and got out.
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"Exactly, don't you... feel sorry for him?" Le Yao stared wide-eyed at Fu Yun Shen, not missing a single expression on his face.
"Feel sorry for you? Feel sorry for who? You? Don't be ridiculous, you're incredibly lucky, no, incredibly resilient. You survived wrist-cutting, taking sleeping pills, and jumping into the lake, so you're even less likely to die easily in the future. What's there to feel sorry for?" Fu Yun Shen curled his lip, looking disgusted. "They say a thousand-year-old tortoise lives like a ten-thousand-year-old turtle, you'll definitely outlive a tortoise... ah!"
Before he could finish speaking, his left foot was stomped on, and he immediately screamed and jumped up on one leg.
"You're the bastard!" Le Yao glared at Fu Yun Shen. "You're truly single by choice." No wonder the original book said that he did so much for Yan Zi Meng, but Yan Zi Meng didn't like him at all.
"you……"
This time, Le Yao turned and left. Her arrival had truly changed the fate of this second young master Fu. At least he was no longer infatuated with Yan Zimeng. After all, she was his savior. However, when she got home, she remembered that she had wanted to ask him about his older brother, Fu Haikuo, but she had forgotten. Oh well, she would talk about it another day.
Fu Yun Shen could only limp into the villa, feeling utterly dejected. That woman was too ruthless; she used so much force, his leg was almost broken! But as soon as he entered, he saw Nangong Jue staring at him with a leisurely gaze, and he was startled: "Why did you get out of bed? Hurry up..."
"What were you saying to her?" Nangong Jue watched the two of them talking outside for so long from the balcony, and he admitted that he was jealous.
"He didn't say anything."
"You didn't say anything, so what happened to your foot?"
"That woman stepped on it." Fu Yun Shen plopped down on the sofa. "I told you she'd have a life as lucky as a turtle, she just started hitting me without warning..."
Nangong Jue's lips twitched, and his displeasure subsided considerably: "Then you really deserve it." He used a groin kick on me back then, but he only stepped on your foot. It feels much nicer to you.
It actually tastes a little sour.
“You…” Fu Yun Shen didn’t know what Nangong Jue was thinking, otherwise he would definitely be disgusted. At this moment, thinking that he couldn’t beat the guy in front of him, he could only give up in the end. “Alright, hurry upstairs, I’ll change your dressing.”
As a result, when changing the dressing, Fu Yunshen's hand was unusually heavy.
Nangong Jue was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Oops, it was an accident." Fu Yun Shen's apology was completely insincere. "Just bear with it."
"Then hurry up." Nangong Jue gritted his teeth.
Fu Yun Shen smiled and said, "You have so many wounds on your back and buttocks, you have to take care of them, right? What if they get infected if you don't treat them properly? Even if they don't get infected, scars are still a problem, aren't they?"
Nangong Jue rolled his eyes helplessly. Damn it, this guy was definitely doing it on purpose. This was even more painful than when he was being whipped, but what could he do? He had to endure it.
Twenty minutes later, Fu Yun Shen finally finished his work and bandaged Nangong Jue: "Alright, rest well, don't get it wet, keep sleeping face down..."
"Get lost," Nangong Jue said irritably.
So Fu Yun Shen whistled and limped away.
When Le Yao got home, she saw Liu Sujuan and Han Baozhu showing Shuo Shuo some chicks, while Xiao Jin Dou was lying at Shuo Shuo's feet.