I was very nervous and panicked. I was afraid that Fu Yanchen was lying to me and that he would not really take me to school. But then I thought about it again and dismissed the idea.
Not necessarily. Fu Yanchen and Fu Mingshen are clearly both interested in me. They keep getting closer to me, but they haven't actually hurt each other. This shows that these two perverts like challenges.
Night fell very quickly, and as I drifted off to sleep, I was still pondering the strange things about the entire Fu family.
The next morning, Fu Yanchen took me to that room again to learn etiquette, piano, and violin.
Unlike yesterday, Fu Mingshen is also here today.
I learned too fast. I can already play a piece of music skillfully, and I can even write lyrics and compose music myself. He Yue panicked. She looked at me with jealousy and hatred.
The faster I learn, the more urgent it becomes for Fu Yanchen to dismiss her.
When they finished playing the entire piece with elegance, I saw the almost frenzied obsession in the deep eyes of Fu Yanchen and Fu Ming.
He Yue was constantly anxious because she was afraid of being fired by Fu Yanchen and losing the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family. I glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally and felt that she was courting death.
When I saw her staring blankly at Fu Yanchen as he answered the phone again, I called out to her, "Teacher He."
"Huh?" She snapped back to reality and stared at me with displeasure.
I smiled innocently: "Teacher He, what do you think of my playing?"
"There's still progress," she said to me as gently as she could, but I could still hear the impatience in her voice.
She had no idea how furious Fu Yanchen would be if he discovered that someone like her had been staring at him.
I always felt that as an adult, a highly educated woman, she shouldn't be so foolish. At least when she saw how much Fu Yanchen and his son valued me, she shouldn't have done something unbecoming of her status, and she certainly shouldn't have looked down on me.
Fu Mingshen stood up from his chair: "Teacher He doesn't need to come tomorrow."
"Why?!" He Yue's voice instantly lost its original gentle calmness.
Fu Mingshen didn't speak, but stared coldly at her with his brown eyes, then picked me up: "Luanluan, how about your brother takes you out to play?"
"Mmm." I hugged his neck and nodded vigorously.
As I was leaving, I saw Fu Yanchen, who had finished his call, walk up to He Yue, extend his hand to her, and look like a gentle and polite young nobleman: "Thank you for your guidance to my Luanluan during this time, Miss He. Let me take you home."
A shy blush appeared on He Yue's face: "This... isn't that inappropriate?"
She was feigning composure, her face no longer showing the loss of control she had displayed after being fired by Fu Mingshen. She resembled a young girl in the throes of first love. I don't know what happened after that.
But from that day on, I never saw He Yue again.
Seeing that I was in some kind of distress, the system thoughtfully told me that He Yue had gone missing.
She disappeared half a month after resigning from the Fu family.
No one knows how He Yue disappeared; it's as if someone simply vanished from the world.
The matter of going to school remained unresolved. Instead, a month after I returned from the hospital, Fu Yanchen and his son came back from outside, bringing with them a girl who was only one year younger than Fu Mingshen and three years older than me.
This girl is different from me. She is very beautiful, and her body is already very well developed at only thirteen years old. Fu Yanchen and the others said that she and I are both children from an orphanage.
I don't believe it.
How could a girl with such a physical appearance stay in an orphanage until she was thirteen?
I don't know why Fu Yanchen named her, but didn't give her the same surname as me, Fu.
When Fu Yanchen named her in front of me, his gaze was meaningful. I guessed he probably thought I would think I was special.
Pooh.
I'm not an idiot, I'm not special at all.
Her name is Yu Wan, but they call her Wanwan.
They call me much more affectionately than I do. What tricks are these two perverts up to now?
I don't quite understand, but I don't know what kind of illusion Yu Wan has that makes her think that Fu Mingshen likes her, and that she is a wife that Fu Yanchen specially found and groomed for Fu Mingshen.
I was just a toy to play with Fu Mingshen.
She's so stupid, so stupid it's making me cringe with my aversion to stupidity.
Thirteen years old is not young anymore; she should be in junior high school by now. Should I say she's too naive or too greedy?
The Barbie doll in my room that looked exactly like me had its face peeled off, revealing the skin underneath. It was a plastic-like thing, and if the lighting were any dimmer, I would have really thought it was a dead person.
I don't know which of the three people was behind this prank.
I dragged the Barbie doll downstairs with a blank expression, imagining it was Fu Yanchen and Fu Mingshen, took a knife from the kitchen, chopped the Barbie doll to pieces, and threw it into the trash can.
Yu Wan was startled by me: "Fu Luan, are you crazy?!"
I looked at her, expressionless, and put the knife back in the kitchen: "None of your business."
She got angry. Despite her young age, wearing a black lace suspender dress, she shoved me hard: "How dare you talk to me like that!?"
I pushed her back without any mercy, straddled her, grabbed her hair, and slammed her onto the mirrored floor.
Her voice went from initial anger to terrified screams and then to pleading for mercy.
"Fu Luan!! Are you crazy?! How dare you treat me like this! I'm going to tell Brother Mingshen and Dad! We'll kick you out!"
"Let go! Let go!!!"
"Aaaaaah!! No!!! It hurts!!!"
"I was wrong, I was wrong! I shouldn't have cursed you, please, let me go, Fu Luan..."
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