As I finished speaking, I was already planning my counterattack, not noticing that Fu Yanshen had been silently watching me. When I came to my senses, I saw that his dark eyes seemed to be filled with remorse.
"In the end, she's the one I brought here." His eyes darkened, flashing with ruthlessness. "Last time, I deliberately caused her asthma to flare up, and she almost died, only to be saved by her adoptive father. She's already died once... and she still won't stop."
After saying that, he strode towards the door.
“Fu Yanshen, killing her would be too lenient for her, and you’d only be burdened with a life. Why bother?” I looked at his retreating figure and raised my voice to stop him.
His back stopped.
"Take all of Shi Xia's things with you. I'll keep this photo; I might need it."
He turned back to pack his suitcase.
I remembered something and went to the bedroom. When I came back, Fu Yanshen had already tidied up and came out of the bathroom after washing his hands.
When I got to him, I handed him a check. “It’s for the termination fee of fifty million. I haven’t been able to pay you back because I was short of funds.”
His expression stiffened, his brows furrowed, and he stared down at the check in my hand.
His nostrils were flared and his breathing was rough and deep, as if he were angry.
After a long while, he looked up and said, "Do we have to be so clear about things between us?"
The man's dark eyes were fixed on me, and red blood vessels gradually crept into the whites of his eyes.
I didn't reply to him, but stuffed the check into the breast pocket of his suit jacket. "It's getting late, Mr. Fu, please go back."
I left him and turned to walk towards the bedroom. "When you leave, please close the door behind you."
The moment the door closed, Fu Yanshen actually squeezed in!
The man pressed me against the door between himself and his chest, his familiar masculine scent enveloping me, his rough fingers pinching my chin.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, can we really settle things between us?"
His voice sounded like it was being squeezed out from between his teeth.
I was taken aback by his question, and before I could react, the man's handsome face suddenly lowered, and he opened his mouth and kissed me.
A passionate and intense kiss, like conquering a city, leaving me breathless.
His iron arm gripped my waist tightly, while his other hand held the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. When I was too weak to struggle, his hand moved down to my back, repeatedly pressing me into his arms.
My softness pressed against his firm, hard chest, the friction creating sparks, the heat unbearable, my calves growing weaker and weaker.
"Fu..." I had barely caught my breath when he kissed me again, his palms caressing and rubbing me through my silk nightgown.
My body moved with his footsteps, and I fell onto the bed. He then let go of me.
I was panting heavily, my chest heaving.
Before me were his dark, surging eyes, his nose lightly touching mine. "You slept with me once before, and we haven't settled things yet."
The man's voice was deep, husky, and magnetic.
Is he trying to take it back?
My cheeks were burning hot, and I instinctively swallowed my dry throat.
At this moment, he straightened up and straightened the wrinkles on his suit. "I've taken the check. That time... you still owe me."
I:"……"
I grabbed the pillow, ready to throw it at him.
"What? You want to pay it back tonight?" He moved closer to me, making a move to untie his tie.
I was even more speechless, and pointed towards the door, telling him to get lost.
He did indeed "get lost".
I lay in bed, the lingering scent of male hormones in my nostrils, my mind filled with all sorts of ambiguous and alluring images...
I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down.
He hadn't bothered me for three months, and I thought he had given up on me, but...
What a scoundrel.
I washed my face and turned on my phone, which had been switched off for a long time.
After the public outcry, reporters and online celebrities kept calling me.
Online, I became the target of everyone's criticism.
I'm already part of the entertainment industry, so I naturally attract attention and generate buzz. Now, negative rumors about me are trending on major social media platforms.
In the eyes of netizens, I am a wicked woman who killed her own sister, refused to acknowledge her biological mother, and coveted wealth and luxury!
In the era of social media, once public opinion takes hold, everyone flocks to it, especially those livestreamers who make a living off traffic. They all try to stir up trouble, instructing netizens to criticize me, sympathize with the pitiful Zhou Sumei, and help her seek justice.
[Sheng Qiaoqiao is now rich and powerful, she definitely won't admit it. She said she'd do a paternity test, and money talks, so she'll definitely forge the report.]
In the top comments, netizens actually "presumed" that I would give a fake report.
In this way, even if it is determined that Zhou Sumei and I are not biologically related, they will still suspect that I did something wrong.
Although it was late at night, Zhou Sumei was still live streaming online. Her live stream had over 100,000 viewers, including lawyers and enthusiastic netizens who connected with her.
To my surprise, Shi Jin actually joined the live stream.
Where does she get her confidence from?
However, what else wouldn't someone who could have an affair with their adoptive father and push their adoptive mother off a cliff do?
She must not have expected that I had photos of her when she was a child, which is why she dared to be so brazen.
Shi Jin: "Aunt Zhou, your situation is so pitiful. I have already donated 100,000 yuan to your account to help you find a lawyer and seek justice."
A beautiful and kind-hearted angel!
Oh my god! Aunt Zhou has met a kind-hearted god!
Zhou Sumei: "Miss Shi, thank you for kindly taking me to that banquet today. That brat, if she still refuses to acknowledge me, I'll die with her! She's so cruel, deliberately abandoning her sister on the beach and running away herself!"
Shi Jin: "Auntie, you must calm down! Although there's nothing we can do about her, and the DNA test results are up to her, netizens will help you!"
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