Hearing her words, Fu Yanshen instantly felt an urge to strangle Sheng Qiaoqiao!
She cares about this fiancé and is even willing to break off all ties with him for his sake!
His blood was churning and boiling, his heart was throbbing with pain, and while he found it hard to believe, he also vaguely felt that it made perfect sense.
The woman in his arms, who had caused him unbearable pain and even led him to die twice, had a deep and unclear understanding of his true feelings and love for her.
All things considered, she was more despicable than endearing; she had done far too many things to push his boundaries. Moreover, in her heart, he held a place lower than her fake parents, her younger brother, Makino, her crush, her friend…
He thought he should be last in line.
Or perhaps, she didn't have him in her heart at all.
Fu Yanshen behind me remained motionless for a long time. Just as I was about to break free from him, he suddenly tightened his grip around my waist and began thrusting wildly.
Why did he react so strongly when he heard I have a fiancé?
Did they recognize me?
He suddenly struck me hard with a deep blow, shattering my thoughts.
...
I slumped helplessly onto the sofa in the lounge, the ambiguous atmosphere of the man and woman entangled still lingering in the air.
Fu Yanshen left long ago.
He didn't recognize me after all; otherwise, he wouldn't have left me, disheveled and in dire need of tidying up, alone.
The less he recognized me, the more passionate he was with a strange woman, the more my heart felt like it was being torn apart and then soaked in a jar of jealousy.
For him, I gave up everything, changed my appearance, and lost my freedom, but he had already changed his heart.
But I still can't tell him.
Leng Xiao is definitely waiting for me in the car right now.
The lounge had a restroom with wet wipes and tissues. After tidying myself up, I sprayed some perfume to cover up the lingering scent of intimacy on my body and quietly left the lounge.
After walking a few steps, I vaguely felt someone following me. When I turned around, the long corridor was empty.
I sent Jiang Shuman a text message saying that Liang Qingyan was coming to pick me up, and then I left the banquet hall.
Leng Xiao's acting was very convincing.
Before I even got close to the black, extended Bentley, he had already gotten out of the car and gentlemanly opened the door for me, playing the role of a considerate and refined gentlemanly fiancé.
He was dressed in a suit and tie, with a refined and elegant demeanor, and a handsome face.
Before getting on the bus, I always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring intently at me from behind.
Leng Xiao gripped the top of the car door frame, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a sharp and wary look. He placed his hand on my back and helped me into the car.
"Old Ye knows that Fu Yanshen has come to London, and he also knows that you have met several times."
Leng Xiao lit a cigarette, took two puffs, didn't even glance at me, and said indifferently.
His words, which sounded devoid of any emotion, sent chills down my spine.
He was warning me.
Perhaps, in a couple of days, Fu Yanshen will be taken away for investigation again.
Such incidents have become increasingly common in the past two years.
Every time Fu Yanshen is taken away for investigation, his company's stock price fluctuates, which is enough to cause him a lot of trouble.
“I just told Fu Yanshen that I have a fiancé and asked him to stop bothering me. He hasn’t recognized me yet.”
"Leng Xiao, to be honest, I'm tired too."
As I finished speaking, I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes to rest, and said, "I really can't figure out what my existence is doing to Elder Ye."
Leng Xiao paused in his smoking, and using the light from above, he narrowed his sharp eyes and scrutinized Sheng Qiaoqiao.
Her tone and demeanor suggested that she was serious.
However, he didn't believe that she had truly given up on Fu Yanshen.
Just as he didn't believe it, Fu Yanshen's feelings for her had also changed.
When it comes to matters of the heart, outsiders always have a clearer view.
As for her last sentence, he wouldn't tell her that the old man Ye who wanted her "dead" was her biological grandfather.
Recently, Fu Yanshen has been in London for a long time and has not returned to China. Ye Qizheng's men are keeping a close eye on him. It seems that Sheng Qiaoqiao's "death" has aroused his suspicion.
If Ye Qizheng discovers that his daughter with his first wife is still alive, the political world will inevitably be thrown into chaos, and all of Ye Lao's hard work will be in vain.
Leng Xiao snapped out of his daze, took a drag of his cigarette, and noticed with keen awareness that a Ghost car had been following them.
No need to guess, it must be Fu Yanshen's car.
Crazy men hate women.
The assassin-turned-assassin scoffed disdainfully, averting his gaze as the image of Ye An'an involuntarily surfaced in his mind...
*
I told Fu Yanshen to stop bothering me, and he did.
I heard that he accepted a blind date arranged by his grandmother and started dating Du Jiayuan, the daughter of the Du family. The two frequently appeared in public together.
Horse riding, attending concerts, watching opera performances... are all things that are talked about with great enthusiasm in the Chinese community.
I've only heard about these things; as long as I don't see them, he'll still be the Fu Yanshen in my heart, the man I'm destined to love but can't have.
I used to be so intolerant of him, but now I think that if he could really live a happy, peaceful, and smooth life with another woman, it would actually be good for him.
Fu Yanshen, he has such a tragic life.
However, just thinking about it is one thing, but seeing him shopping with other women rekindled my intense possessiveness towards him, making me feel restless and agonizing.
I had to try my best to stay calm and greet them with a smile.
"Yuanyuan, what a coincidence! This is... your boyfriend?" I put down the survey form and walked towards them as they entered. I greeted Du Jiayuan warmly, while pretending not to recognize Fu Yanshen.
He was expressionless, while Du Jiayuan, who was beside him, affectionately linked arms with him. As she listened to my words, two blushes of shyness rose on her cheeks, making her look like a little bird clinging to me.
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