The air inside the room suddenly became frighteningly cold.
“You’re the gay one, your whole family is gay,” Fu Shiqin immediately defended his older brother.
He Chi glanced at Gu Weiwei's door and whispered to Fu Shiqin.
"How could he do that to such a young child? Your brother is a monster."
Fu Hanzheng stepped out the door, leaving behind a sentence before he left.
"The Fu family will withdraw their funding for your new research starting tomorrow."
Upon hearing that he would no longer be paid to conduct clinical research, He Chi hurriedly chased after him.
"Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, let's talk this out. I'm just so surprised. That young girl is so pure and lovely, a perfect match for you. You have such good taste..."
Fu Shiqin walked behind, looking at He Chi's shameless sycophantic behavior, speechless and amused.
Actually, before his brother had a relationship with Mu Weiwei, he had the same suspicions as He Chi.
After all, it's really... abnormal for a man nearing thirty to be unmarried, not dating, and not interested in women.
After recognizing the fake painting last time and persuading Ming Zongyuan to help them complete their cooperation with the Wilson family, people's opinion of her has changed quite a bit.
Since Mu Weiwei wasn't really that bad, he didn't object to her continuing to pursue his brother.
...
Once the noise outside subsided, Gu Weiwei's tense nerves finally relaxed completely. She sat on the carpet, hugging her knees, and burst into uncontrollable sobs.
These days, she has been searching for news about country A.
The Gu family did not hold a funeral for her, nor did anyone express condolences for her death.
In fact, no one outside the community knew that Gu Weiwei was dead.
Her most beloved and relied-upon mother, Gu Siting, is now concerned about Ling Yan.
Ling Yan, who survived only because her heart was removed.
She thought that even if she went back and stood in front of them now, no one would believe that she was Gu Weiwei.
She can never go back to that home she once cherished...
The man who once doted on her didn't love her as much as she thought.
She cried for a while, then raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
Heaven gave her a second chance, not so that she could hide in a foreign land and become a pathetic creature who wallows in self-pity and only knows how to cry.
Ling Yan, we'll see each other again soon, very soon...
She changed her clothes and went to Luo Qianqian's house as usual to tutor her and Ji Cheng in their piano lessons.
In the afternoon, on my way home, Zhou Linna called.
"Mu Weiwei, do you still want your pile of junk back?"
"Where?"
She was planning to go to the Li family's house to retrieve her belongings in the next couple of days, but this woman came to her first.
"I'll send you the address. If you're not here by six o'clock, I'll just throw it away for you."
After Zhou Linna finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
A moment later, a text message came in.
The address wasn't the Li family's or the Zhou family's, but rather a five-star hotel.
She took a taxi to the hotel and saw Zhou Linna sitting in the lobby lounge area from afar.
Wearing a brand-new seasonal dress and carrying a pink Dior handbag, she exuded the air of a socialite heiress.
"Where are the things?"
Zhou Linna got up and walked towards the elevator. "The room is upstairs. Come and get it yourself."
Gu Weiwei followed her upstairs and into a top-tier suite, where she indeed saw Mu Weiwei's suitcase.
“We had our disagreements before, but returning your things today is my way of making peace,” Zhou Linna said, pouring two glasses of champagne.
"After drinking this glass of champagne, we'll wipe the slate clean of everything from the past."
Gu Weiwei took the cup, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Could I use the restroom?"
Zhou Linna pointed in a direction and saw her walk into the restroom, a sinister smirk curling at the corner of her lips.
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