Chapter 26 Obedience "After you run away."
Fu Huaizhi did not cause trouble for Kurt. The plane took off and landed. According to Fu Qiaoying, he was doing well in his country.
When the topic of their current situation came up again, Fu Qiaoying said, "If you had told me earlier that you were with Fu Huaizhi, I definitely wouldn't have asked you for help. He has a big problem; he's extremely possessive of his own things."
Song Luoyun: [Yes, now all I can do is wait for him to abandon me.]
Fu Qiaoying: [It's difficult. You don't know him. He has no one else around him. He finally managed to grab one, and he'll do anything to keep you by his side.]
Song Luoyun: [Then I'm doomed.]
Fu Qiaoying: [But it's not all over. If you get along well with him, you might fall in love with him?]
Song Luoyun: [No, he's not my type.]
Fu Qiaoying: [Don't be too definitive, but if you have other ideas, like breaking free from his control, just tell me anytime, and I'll definitely help you!]
Song Luoyun agreed and quickly deleted her chat history with Fu Qiaoying.
Ever since she had her first time with Fu Huaizhi, he has been like a man without restraint, indulging in love with her almost every night.
Afterwards, he would hold her for a long time, kissing her body little by little.
After a while, Song Luoyun began to enjoy it, but after the tender moments, she always had to find a chance to take her medicine, afraid of any accidents.
...
The department has a monthly dinner party, and the venue is chosen by employee vote. This time it was at a barbecue restaurant.
Fu Yuxuan made a grand gesture, booking the entire store and turning it into a karaoke room with microphones and a screen.
A colleague told Song Luoyun, "The boss started this company on a whim, but he spends money extravagantly. I often suspect that the company is not making money."
Song Luoyun: "He's rich."
The next second, Fu Yuxuan was heard complaining about being poor in front of everyone: "Our company might have to move soon. The rent for the Fu Group building is too expensive. The boss doesn't care about our brotherhood at all; he only cares about money..."
The colleague continued chirping, "Ignore him, that's just how the boss acts when he's drunk."
The more time you spend with Fu Yuxuan, the more you'll find that he's easier to get along with than Fu Huaizhi. He's unpredictable and easy to talk to, making him the best boss.
Just then, Fu Yuxuan suddenly slid to Song Luoyun's side: "Song Luoyun, Song Luoyun, why don't you talk to Fu Huaizhi and ask him to lend me the venue for free?"
"..." Song Luoyun consciously distanced herself from him, "He doesn't let me talk to men."
"What kind of opposite sex am I? Bah, how can I be the same as others?" Fu Yuxuan was drunk and had no idea what he was saying. "You don't need to be wary of me. He knows I'm not interested in you."
Song Luoyun still said, "...I don't know you well, don't hurt me."
Fu Yuxuan shook his head, thinking to himself, "Fu Huaizhi has already pushed this guy to such an extent. He's just talking to a woman for a few minutes. Why would he care about that?"
"Then I'll call you sister-in-law, he can't possibly have a problem with that, right?" He had a mischievous smile on his lips.
Song Luoyun: ...
“You know how good I am to you. Because of one sentence from him, I support you with more than ten thousand yuan every month. I can’t arrange too much work for you, and I can’t make you work overtime. Do you see any other boss who can do as good as me?” Fu Yuxuan said.
Song Luoyun frowned: "Did he request all of these?"
“Of course,” Fu Yuxuan said. “Oh, to avoid putting pressure on you, he even requires everyone in the company to leave work on time. Damn, what kind of business is this in our line of work? Now you guys are having a good time, but I’m about to lose a fortune.”
"..."
“I’ve done so much for you, and he still won’t waive my rent. No way, I’m not going to stand for this. I’m going to threaten him. I’m going to move the whole company, including you, to the suburbs and let him experience what a long-distance relationship is like.”
Song Luoyun was afraid that Fu Huaizhi would monitor her again, so she kept quiet whenever possible.
Fu Yuxuan, who was standing next to him, had already picked up his phone and sent a voice message: "Hey, I've made up my mind. Our company's business has been in a bad state recently. In order to save costs, I've decided to move to the west, to a location closer to the mountains. That's right, it will take two hours to get back to the city."
Soon, a message notification sound appeared. Fu Yuxuan glanced at it and suddenly burst out laughing.
"See, I told you this method would work." He handed her his phone.
Song Luoyun only dared to lean her head closer.
Fu Huaizhi: [Three months rent-free.]
Fu Yuxuan: "He can't stand distance the most. How could someone who needs someone to send him your photos every day bear to be separated from you... But why only three months?"
Song Luoyun didn't hear the second half of his sentence; her mind was filled with what he had said: "You need someone to send him your photos every day."
So, he was spying on her in order to see her?
Doesn't he realize that this will cause her trouble?
"Hmm?" Fu Yuxuan moved closer to Song Luoyun.
Song Luoyun quickly dodged the question: "I don't know, I'm not working anymore in September."
"..."
This guy really doesn't want to suffer any loss.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Fu Yuxuan crossed his legs and started chatting with Song Luoyun.
"Don't you think Fu Huaizhi is a bit crazy?"
Song Luoyun dared not say so; all she could do was remain silent.
“He’s mentally ill, but if you know his past, you’ll understand,” Fu Yuxuan said. “He’s extremely insecure, so if you show the slightest disobedience, he’ll feel abandoned. He won’t show his vulnerable side, so he can only treat you in a tough way.”
“He didn’t consider my feelings,” Song Luoyun said softly.
“If he could put himself in someone else’s shoes, he wouldn’t be himself,” Fu Yuxuan said with a smile. “Don’t blame me for being nosy, but since you can’t get rid of him, you might as well just go along with him and coax him into obedience. That way, you can run away if you want.”
Song Luoyun suddenly looked at Fu Yuxuan.
She had never mentioned the idea of running away, so why did he suddenly bring it up?
But he is Fu Huaizhi's man, so it could be a test.
Fu Yuxuan completely ignored her suspicions that she was being hurtful, and swung his legs leisurely.
He spoke up abruptly: "After all, I'm also very curious about what will become of him after you run away."
...
Talking to Fu Yuxuan felt like a battle; Song Luoyun had to carefully read his every word to avoid saying anything that could be misunderstood.
Fortunately, he was just talkative. After arguing with her, he went to chat with the people next to him.
Fu Yuxuan sent Fu Huaizhi the address, and in less than half an hour, Fu Huaizhi was already waiting for her at the door. She didn't linger any longer, picked up her bag, and left.
The car door opened, and the man rubbed his temples wearily. When he saw her coming, he reached out his hand, wanting her to take his.
Meeting his gaze, Song Luoyun proactively reported her schedule: "There's a dinner party tonight."
"Hmm." Fu Huaizhi said indifferently, "Drinking again?"
Song Luoyun said, "I did drink a little, but I wasn't drunk, and I didn't have any contact with other people."
"Are you afraid I'll get angry by explaining in such detail?" Fu Huaizhi said.
Song Luoyun lowered her head and responded with silence.
Fu Huaizhi placed his hand on the base of her thumb and forefinger, gently stroking it to soothe her emotions.
"Did I scare you that night?"
"No." Song Luoyun looked out the window.
“You can just say it. I don’t want to be so distant with you.” Fu Huaizhi looked at her. “You always have the right to explain, and I will listen to you.”
This person is unpredictable and moody.
But Fu Yuxuan was right about one thing: obeying him would make her life easier.
“I’m going back to school tomorrow,” she said, seemingly knowing how to please him: “There’s a graduation ceremony.”
Hearing Fu Huaizhi's soft "hmm," she asked again, "Will you go over there?"
"Yes," he answered readily, and the air around him seemed to light up with excitement, probably because her invitation had worked.
Song Luoyun was simply completing a task.
She didn't want him to go there, as it might cause more trouble.
But when she stood on the stage, tossed her graduation cap up, and looked at all the unfamiliar faces, she felt a sense of loss.
As she stepped off the stage, countless people warmly welcomed the parents who were holding bouquets of flowers, while she arrived empty-handed, surrounded by an empty house.
"Luo Yun!"
Turning around, she saw Fu Zeming walking towards her. He was the only person who had attended her graduation ceremony, but she stepped back.
"I won't do anything to you, I just want to give you a bouquet of flowers," Fu Zeming said, reaching out to hand the flowers over.
"No, thank you." She tried her best to remain polite.
"I know you won't accept it." Fu Zeming lowered his head, a bunch of sunflowers drooping down. "But I still want to say happy graduation."
"Thank you." Song Luoyun didn't look at him, and quickly moved away from him after saying that.
Song Luoyun's dormitory, where she had lived for four years, had been emptied when she started her internship. There was nowhere else to go at the moment. Most people were taking photos with their relatives and friends to commemorate the occasion, but she was all alone and had nothing to remember.
Sitting in the cafeteria, I opened my phone and saw many well wishes.
Weng Xue: [Happy graduation!! If I had a vacation, I would have come straight to you. Promise me you won't go to university so far away by yourself, okay?!]
Fu Qiaoying: [The flowers and gifts have been delivered to your house. Remember to sign for them early so someone else doesn't take them.]
She also has friends.
I smiled, but wasn't in the mood to reply.
I quickly opened the text message list and found a phone number that I had saved for a long time. I had sent countless messages to it, but I had never received a reply.
He looked down and edited another message.
[Dad, I graduated from university today. Although I haven't been accepted into graduate school yet, don't worry, I'll eventually get into my studies. Please take care of yourself over there.]
She is 22 years old this year, and after doing the math, she realized that she had lost her father 9 years ago.
Her father was an electrician, the most educated and promising man on the construction site. However, during a high-altitude operation, he was electrocuted due to improper operation. The extremely high voltage passed through his body and instantly burned him to ashes.
A living, breathing person was reduced to a seven-digit number. Afterwards, Zhou Yingshu absconded with all the compensation money, abandoning her and running away.
Her father's death made her see everyone around her clearly, but she still found it hard to believe that her gentle and patient mother, who had been so kind and patient all these years, was only after money. For money, she could abandon her own daughter, package herself as a rich and beautiful woman, and then become someone else's wife.
Song Luoyun could no longer recall how much of a blow it was to her when she met her mother again, and her mother's cold eyes and the words, "I don't know her, whose daughter is she?"
Message sent.
A text message notification pops up the next second.
The note from another phone card, "Dad," reads "Good daughter."
Hold your phone tightly and force yourself to distract yourself.
Only by forcing myself not to cry can I hold back my tears.
In the distance, the surrounding light was blocked, and a figure walked against the light, holding flowers in his hand, with steady steps.
Stop in front of her, squat down, and put the bouquet into her arms.
He looked up, his brows furrowed.
Why cry on graduation day?
He met a pair of gentle eyes, like a flowing stream, like melting snow.
Looking at him, Song Luoyun could no longer hold back her tears.
She heard a long sigh.
He stood up and pulled her into his arms.
Place your palms on your back and gently pat it, once, then once more.
Song Luoyun's shoulders trembled.
But at this moment, she wasn't so lonely anymore.
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