Chapter 237 Go to sleep obediently, okay?
"Fu Yungui." After a while, she called out again.
"Hmm," he replied.
Do you ever think of your mother?
I heard Qi Qi say before that his mother passed away a long time ago. Compared to Fu Yungui, who has enjoyed more than 20 years of fatherly love, Fu Yungui, who lost his mother at a young age and has a bad relationship with his father, must have had it much harder.
Moreover, he was sent to the military region at a very young age and had virtually no emotional connection with his family.
I've almost always been a loner since I was a child.
She, who had been surrounded by love since childhood, could not imagine how helpless that feeling of loneliness must have been.
This is probably also a factor contributing to his current cold and ruthless nature.
The person behind him suddenly fell silent. After a few seconds, the man spoke again.
"meeting."
This was the first time this man had opened up to someone, and it was about his mother.
Momo felt her heart tremble as she listened to that simple and calm answer.
In her memory, this man, who had always been cold and ruthless and had never uttered a single sentimental word, would secretly think of her mother.
Momo felt that this was probably the first time he had said something so heartbreaking.
The girl felt her heart being torn apart.
She reached out and hugged his waist, snuggling against him.
"I was very young then, and some of my memories are blurry, but I still remember what she looked like."
"She must be very beautiful," Momo said confidently.
With such outstanding looks, Fu Yungui's mother must be a great beauty.
Moreover, someone who could catch the eye of someone like Grandpa Piweng must be quite good-looking.
After all, in her view, men who are rich and powerful seem to have partners who are all good-looking.
"Yes, just like you, my skin is fair and radiant."
The man touched the girl's earlobe and said something casually.
"She also has a bad temper and often argues with that old man."
“Then she…” Momo paused before continuing, “I heard from Qiqi that she committed suicide.”
"Um."
Fu Yungui's voice remained devoid of any emotion.
Knowing what she was about to ask, he simply said it.
"As for why, nobody knows."
"Perhaps the old man knew, or perhaps he didn't."
"After all, when he was young, he had more than one or two women; he probably couldn't even take care of them all."
"I have no interest in whether a woman lives or dies."
The man's tone was full of disdain and contempt as he said this.
Having witnessed his father with different women since childhood, he grew increasingly disgusted by his father's behavior.
Momo paused for a moment, her slender white arms wrapped around the man's waist tightening unconsciously.
"Fu Yungui, I'm sorry, I reminded you of bad memories."
She immediately felt guilty, realizing she shouldn't have asked that question.
Whether intentional or not, reopening old wounds is never a good thing to do.
However, she vaguely sensed that the reason he treated Grandpa Pierre badly was because of his mother.
The man chuckled and reached out to ruffle her hair. "What are you thinking about? It's been so long, I'm used to it now."
"It doesn't matter to me what the old man does now."
The man felt gratified as he said this.
It's said that comparing misery can help people temporarily forget their pain.
If his own troubles could help this little cat alleviate his pain, he would willingly reveal his scars to her.
Momo paused, then stepped away from the man's embrace, glanced at him, and said nothing more.
She knew that the relationship between Fu Yungui and Grandpa Pi Weng was not something she could resolve with just a few words.
Fu Yungui looked into those beautiful eyes, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips before pulling away. "Huang Momo, go to sleep."
"OK?"
In the days since Huang Sanlin's accident, he knew without even thinking that she wouldn't sleep at all.
Her once radiant face now looks incredibly haggard.
If I keep pushing myself like this, my health will collapse.
The delicate fragrance seemed to linger on her lips. Momo subconsciously pursed her lips, then obediently nodded, "Okay..."
"Good girl."
The man scratched her nose as if he were coaxing a kitten.
Momo felt a little itchy from the touch and unconsciously frowned. She nestled against the man's warm chest, and soon, the girl, who had been waiting for so long, began to feel sleepy.
She soon fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, not long after the sunlight shone into the room, Momo suddenly woke up.
The man was no longer beside her; Momo didn't know when he had left.
She was fast asleep and barely noticed him leaving.
The dappled sunlight spilled onto the smooth floor. Momo went down barefoot, her feet sinking into the cool air, and walked towards the other side of the bed.
Last night, that man forcibly carried me to bed. I was in such a hurry that I even left my slippers behind.
Momo went there, put on her clothes, and then opened the door to go back to her room to change and wash up.
After all that fuss, she finally came out of the room and prepared to go downstairs.
Halfway up the stairs, Momo saw the person sitting on the sofa in the living room below.
Fu Yungui was wearing a black shirt, leaning back on the sofa with one hand, smoking lazily. The person sitting opposite the man, besides Shava, was someone else she also found familiar.
Momo stopped in her tracks and stared at it blankly for a few moments.
I think I've heard Sawa call him a foreign devil before.
Momo seemed to have heard of his name before.
She tilted her head and thought for a moment. If she remembered correctly, his name should be William.
But even if the name is wrong, the face is right.
His arrival means the men below are discussing business.
Thinking of this, Momo glanced down a few more times, then stopped going downstairs and turned back upstairs.
She didn't want her presence to interrupt their conversation.
At the end of the corridor, there is a staircase leading to the park behind.
The morning breeze still carried a hint of coolness. Momo walked through a garden to the row of trees, beneath which lay the artificial lake.
The water glistens under the sunlight.
Momo planned to wander around here for a while, and then go back after everyone inside had left.
Two swans, one black and one white, were swimming gracefully side by side in the lake in front of us.
The girl sat on a wooden chair under a tree, quietly watching the lake, and then fell into a daze.
Meanwhile, in the living room over there...
William came over again to discuss the previous business deal. Yesterday, he contacted Sawa and learned from him that Fu's sweetheart had been won back.
At that moment, William was even happier than the person involved.
The woman he paid for has returned to his side, and it was of her own free will. At this moment, this man must be in a very good mood.
If he's in a good mood, it'll probably be much easier to talk to him about business.
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