Chapter 62 He was very angry and ran away.
"Fu Beichen, we've already signed the papers, get out."
She brushed it off again; in fact, she cared a lot about it.
Even if you sign the papers, as long as I don't want to let go, you're still mine.
His tone was calm, yet it revealed a chilling desire for control. He kissed her again.
She struggled, but he simply lifted her hands up and restrained her. She bit him, and the metallic taste of blood filled her mouth, but he still didn't stop.
As the bathrobe's sash was pulled open, a captivating view was revealed.
At this moment, his blood was boiling, and every cell in his body was screaming for her, just... her!
"Fu Beichen, are you trying to...force me?" Her angry shout brought him back to his senses.
Fu Beichen then stopped the deep kiss, bracing himself on the edge of the bed and staring intently at her.
"You don't want to?" he asked, puzzled.
"Yes, I don't want to. Please leave." Gu Xingnian quickly pulled her bathrobe up to cover her alluring figure.
His thin lips pressed into a line, and after a few seconds he slowly spoke, "Why?"
Gu Xingnian's lips trembled, "I don't love you anymore!"
I don't love it!
Those two simple words extinguished the flame he had just ignited and shattered his budding affection.
The next moment, he flew into a rage and slammed his fist heavily on the bed, startling her.
"Give me another reason!"
A cold tear slid down Gu Xingnian's cheek, but she smiled. "I don't want to love anymore!"
Fu Beichen looked at her, his narrow eyes bloodshot, the anger on his face fading, replaced by an almost deathly calm.
Pain, disappointment, and... a subtle, almost imperceptible wound.
He got up and walked towards the door.
"Bang!"
The door was gently closed.
Yet it separated the two worlds.
Gu Xingnian bent her index finger to her lips and bit it hard to keep from crying out loud.
She was simply afraid of stepping into the abyss again.
...
The next day, when Gu Xingnian woke up, Fu Beichen had already left.
She moved slightly, and a dull pain in her leg reminded her of what had happened yesterday.
She sat up by herself, her movements clumsy and slow.
The maid knocked on the door, brought in breakfast, and placed it on the table on the balcony.
"Madam, the young master has instructed that you have breakfast in your room."
Gu Xingnian didn't speak, but nodded.
After the maid left, she slowly hopped to wash up before slowly moving to sit down on the wicker chair on the balcony.
The scenery of the manor is indeed beautiful, with a wide view and lush greenery.
She picked up the spoon and ate the porridge in small bites.
The warm food slid into my stomach, but it couldn't warm the chill in my heart.
My eyes started to sting as I ate.
His gentleness, indeed, has its limits.
Just like that... 2 days!
She was still foolish enough to think that he had started to treat her better.
That's ridiculous.
Gu Xingnian put down her spoon; she had lost her appetite.
......
The top-floor president's office of the Fu Group.
It was past one o'clock, and Fu Beichen still hadn't eaten. He kept a straight face as he looked at the reports, exuding an aura of "don't mess with me."
The air pressure inside was so low it could freeze you to death; when the secretary brought the coffee, she broke out in a cold sweat.
When Mr. Zhou from Huaguan Entertainment came in to report on the situation, he made a mistake and was immediately kicked out, so frightened that his wig fell off.
Zhou Lin bowed deeply to Lin Qi as if he had seen a savior.
"Assistant Lin, help me!"
Lin Qi asked him what was wrong, and he told him about the two actresses vying for a role, which was really giving him a headache.
The screenwriter has conceded and given up, but the problem is that the two actresses are now fiercely competing for the Best Actress award, neither willing to back down.
Lin Qi thought for a moment and finally gave him an idea.
After hearing this, Zhou Lin finally smiled and scurried away.
Regardless, this is something Jiang Kexin absolutely has to get rid of.
Lin Qi, carrying a high-end lunchbox, knocked on the door and entered.
He cleared his throat and forced himself to find a topic to talk about.
"Mr. Fu, Miss Jiang called again just now."
Fu Beichen didn't even lift his eyelids.
Lin Qi continued, "I guess it's because of the Jiang family's project. You stopped their cooperation a few days ago, and the whole family panicked..."
"Ignore it." Fu Beichen interrupted him, his voice flat.
He paused, then added, clearly impatiently, "Try to get that script for her today and get her on set as soon as possible."
He seems to be losing patience with Jiang Kexin.
She always tries to manipulate him with the promise of gratitude, and this incident involving Zhu Yongmei is definitely related to the Jiang family.
When it comes to his bottom line, he can no longer tolerate it.
"Okay, Mr. Fu," Lin Qi quickly replied.
Having settled Jiang Kexin's matter, Lin Qi cautiously observed his boss's expression in the rearview mirror.
He carefully chose his words, "Mr. Fu, you... came out of the manor so early today. Your wife is injured, and if she's feeling down, she might not want to eat. If that affects her health..."
"Her?" Fu Beichen finally spoke, his tone laced with mockery.
She said she doesn't love me anymore, and it doesn't matter whether she sees me or not!
Lin Qi's heart skipped a beat.
So that's the crux of the problem! The boss was getting stuck on a nitpicky issue.
Lynch couldn't help but laugh.
Fu Beichen gave him a cold glance.
Lin Qi quickly suppressed his smile and began to analyze the situation with a serious expression.
When a woman says she doesn't love someone, it's sometimes because she loves them deeply. Your wife has been looking for you since she was 12. Who else could she love but you? Even a sapling can grow into a towering tree in twelve years. Its roots are so deep; can it be easily uprooted?
Fu Beichen's fingers, which were holding the phone, curled up almost imperceptibly.
Lin Qi's words gently touched a certain spot in my heart.
It doesn't hurt, but it feels a bit strange.
He didn't say anything, but his expression clearly softened. Lin Qi knew he had a chance and continued to press his advantage.
"Madam is definitely throwing a little tantrum at you!"
"Think about it, if your wife really didn't love you, would she allow you to carry her downstairs?"
"Will she let you kiss her?"
"You've been with me for three years?"
Lynch: That parallel structure is so skillful! (Aren't you going to give me a thumbs up?)
"Would she do such intimate things if she didn't love you? Is your wife the kind of girl who does things casually? She didn't even glance at Lu Lie; doesn't that mean she's head over heels for you? Are you going to push her away...?"
"Shut up," Fu Beichen interrupted in a low voice, his expression softening considerably, the previous coldness almost completely gone.
They wavered.
He was clearly wavering! So, it seems she... really, really loves him! This hypocritical woman!
Lin Qi chuckled inwardly, but maintained a serious and earnest expression.
"Mr. Fu, I think you should get your wife a cane, or a wheelchair would also be fine."
"Think about it, she has trouble walking. What if she jumps around in the room and falls if no one is watching her? What if she rolls down the stairs... tsk!"
"Back to the manor!" Fu Beichen sat up abruptly, his tone urgent, with a hint of barely perceptible panic.
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