Chapter 6 Is she crazy? Lin Xicai walked absentmindedly to the bus station...
When Lin Xicai walked to the bus stop absent-mindedly, the bus she was about to take had just left.
There were not many people on the platform. Lin Xicai sat down on a seat next to the bus stop and waited for the bus. She lowered her head, her gaze fixed on a certain spot on the ground. Her eyes were a little dazed, and her mind was full of the man's inexplicable words, "Is there anyone who studies like this?"
For a moment she suspected that she had misheard, perhaps he was talking to someone else, but the pair of eyes filled with anger were clearly looking at her.
In that moment of stunned silence, the man glanced at her coldly and left his seat again like a gust of wind...
Lin Xicai was confused, then annoyed. Were they familiar? What business was it of his? Did he understand her study strategies? Did he?
After the note incident, she immediately checked this person's grades. She really thought his grades were very good, but after looking at the report card, she was shocked - last, definitely last!
A super poor student who is on par with her actually turns around and looks down on her just because he can write two formulas?
Lin Xicai really laughed. She seriously suspected that this person only knew these two formulas and he finally found an opportunity to show off.
Show off... Lin Xicai suddenly understood the question that puzzled and bothered her. Yes, showing off was the simple motive behind the little note.
Lin Xicai felt relieved——
"Provoke me, but fall in love with me and you'll die."
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Lin Xicai sat quietly at the bus stop, lost in thought, and apparently didn't notice the private car that flashed by on the opposite side. The car had obviously slowed down a bit as it passed the bus stop, but she was lost in thought at the time and didn't notice.
There were a man and a woman sitting in the car. The driver was a young man in a suit. He looked young, about twenty years old, with deep facial features, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and an unusually noble temperament. However, his maturity and steadiness were not so natural. He had a kind of maturity with a youthful air.
In the passenger seat was a girl with a delicate, baby-faced pink face. She stared at the figure at the bus stop not far away with an angry look on her face. "Zhong Fei!...Brother, you saw it, didn't you? I told you she was acting strangely lately."
"First, she got last in the exam and said she had amnesia and a broken brain, and she took the initiative to go to Class Z. Then she stopped coming to get a ride or a meal, and when she got home, she stayed in her room and refused to come out. She took the bus to and from school every day. She is so vain. In the past, I would rather let her die than let her take the bus..."
"Also, she seems to have forgotten about you lately. She hasn't come to me to ask about my brother's situation, not a single word. If she knew you would come to pick me up from school today, she would definitely try to come over..."
Fu Xuefan chattered incessantly, and Fu Yanxiu pursed his thin lips. His dark eyes stared through the car window at the unusually quiet figure under the bus stop, and he frowned habitually.
Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of disgust and indifference that he was too lazy to pretend.
"Stay away from her." Fu Yanxiu withdrew his gaze and thought of something. His aura suddenly became a little gloomy, but it quickly disappeared.
He paused, glancing at his sister. "The means this person can use to achieve her goals are beyond the imagination of someone like you who only has half a brain. Don't try to be clever and do something stupid. I will settle accounts with her bit by bit."
As the heir carefully cultivated by the Fu family since childhood, Fu Yanxiu has dealt with all kinds of people since childhood. He has seen a lot and is knowledgeable. He is more thoughtful than ordinary people and can hide his emotions better than ordinary people. Even if he hates something, he can remain calm and decent after weighing the pros and cons.
Fu Xuefan rarely saw her brother lose his temper. He hadn't been home since his twentieth birthday party last week. She keenly sensed that something was different about him this time, the unspoken aura he exuded was a bit frightening. Fu Xuefan almost immediately concluded that this low pressure on her brother was related to Zhong Fei.
Could it be that Zhong Fei harassed her brother again behind her back?
Fu Xuefan's mother passed away early, not long after giving birth to her. After that, one of her servants had also just given birth and took on the role of wet nurse. Fu Xuefan grew up with Zhong Fei, and she knew very well what Zhong Fei felt towards her brother.
All kinds of pretentious little tricks, all kinds of overt and covert temptations and seductions, clumsy and straightforward.
Fu Changmin was grateful for Zhong Ping's care for his daughter over the years, and treated the mother and daughter well, especially Zhong Fei, who grew up under his care. He almost raised her as half a daughter. However, with such resources and such an environment, he did not want to make good use of them to earn a bright future for himself, but instead wanted to take shortcuts.
Thinking of this, Fu Xuefan curled her lips inwardly. It was true that relying on oneself still required hard work, and hard work was, after all, arduous. If one could really get the upper hand and obtain the status of "Young Madam of the Fu Family," it would indeed save a lot of effort.
not to mention--
Even if we put all these aside, just looking at her brother himself, he is a one-in-a-million person.
Zhong Fei's covetousness for her brother has reached an outrageous level, and has been even more excessive in the past two years.
For example, she would pretend to be considerate and help other servants clean her brother's room, then deliberately leave some things in his room. When he came back, she would use the excuse of retrieving the things to be alone with him. She would deliberately wear some cool clothes and walk around in front of him, and she would deliberately say some ambiguous and innocent words to seduce him...
It is no exaggeration to say that even if someone told her that this person climbed into Fu Yanxiu's bed in the middle of the night, Fu Xuefan would not be very surprised.
He was clearly the same age as her, yet he could do such a despicable thing. Fu Xuefan felt contempt and anger towards him, but also felt that this person was mentally very strong.
Fu Yanxiu was a respectable man, but he had lost all patience with this man and was filled with disgust. Because of this man, Fu Yanxiu rarely lived at home after entering university. He had a small apartment near the school, but he usually lived outside.
Both the brother and sister were fed up with Zhong Fei, but there was no way they could really drive this person away - because her mother, that diligent and kind woman had indeed taken care of them for more than ten years. During the years when their biological mother was away, this wet nurse almost played the role of a mother.
Especially Fu Xuefan, Zhong Ping has been by her side to take care of her every illness, big or small, since she was a child. Even the first sanitary napkin she used during her adolescence was given to her by Zhong Ping.
This kind woman took care of her and Fu Yanxiu. Even if the two of them hated Zhong Fei, they couldn't do anything to her without considering the woman's face.
——Perhaps Zhong Fei himself also knows this, so he acts so arrogantly.
Lin Xicai arrived home nearly an hour later than Fu Xuefan and his sister. Shortly after returning to her residence and settling in, the doorbell rang. The door opened, revealing a kind-looking woman, a colleague of the original owner's mother, who was responsible for taking care of Fu Yanxiu's daily life.
"Aunt Qian?"
"Zhong Fei is back? Is it convenient now?" The other party smiled and said, "The young master asked you to go to the movie room to find him."
Lin Xicai frowned, somewhat doubting her ears—Fu Yanxiu was looking for her?
Lin Xicai subconsciously felt that it was not a good thing, "What is it?"
Her attitude seemed to surprise the other party, who smiled and said, "I don't know about that."
The cinema is on the top floor of the villa. This is Lin Xicai's first time to come to this place and also the first time to meet the legendary young master of the Fu family.
It was a bit dark inside, and there was only one person sitting in the huge theater.
Fu Yanxiu sat in a seat on the left side of the third row, sitting a little straighter. His elegant and dignified posture made her read that he was ready to accuse someone.
Lin Xicai walked closer and stood beside him, looking down at the young, superior, expressionless face. "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Watch a movie." said Fu Yanxiu.
Lin Xicai pursed her lips, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes, and she did not sit down.
Seeing her standing still, Fu Yanxiu sneered, "Haven't you always wanted to watch a movie with me? You even used Aunt Ping as a lobbyist just to get me to watch a movie? Why, you don't want to anymore?"
His tone was filled with undisguised sarcasm and ridicule. Lin Xicai subconsciously frowned, "Really? I can't remember. I don't want to watch a movie, at least not today."
She paused and said, "I haven't done my homework yet. If there's nothing else, I'd like to go back and do it."
Not getting a response, Lin Xicai nodded politely at him and was about to turn around and leave, but her shoulders suddenly sank, and she staggered half a step before being pressed down on her seat by an irresistible force.
That slender, white hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, suppressing her, leaving her no room for resistance.
"Let's take a look. Maybe the actor is someone you know."
She turned her head to look at him. His handsome and noble face was cut into two by the light on the screen, one side was hidden in the darkness, and the other side was covered with a layer of dim light, like a noble contradiction.
The screen lit up, and Lin Xicai looked up. The picture showed a banquet with bright lights and jewels.
Lin Xicai stared at the screen and soon saw several familiar faces: the serious and dignified Fu Changmin, Fu Xuefan who was dressed in a princess dress and surrounded by stars, and Fu Yanxiu who was sociable and elegant in the crowd... In the center of the banquet hall was an oversized cake.
Lin Xicai realized that this was actually a video, a video of Fu Yanxiu’s 20th birthday party.
But she became more and more confused about Fu Yanxiu's intention, and didn't understand why he wanted her to watch this. It couldn't be that he wanted her to see how luxurious the young master's life was, just to make her jealous.
While he was thinking, the scene changed and cut to another one.
The image is not as clear as the previous one. It looks like it is taken in a room with the lights on, but it is empty and too quiet. The shooting angle is very tricky and low, facing a large bed.
Lin Xicai stared at it for a moment, stunned. The door to the room was pushed open, and then she saw herself walk in—or rather, the original owner. After the original owner came in, he walked straight to the glass of red wine on the bedside and sprinkled the white powder in his hand into it...
The original owner looked a little panicked, and his hand holding the medicine bag was shaking. After giving the medicine, he did not leave immediately. After hesitating for a moment, he actually hid directly in the closet in Fu Yanxiu's room.
Lin Xicai's scalp tingled, and her heart felt like it was being squeezed by a pair of hands. She stared at the screen intently, a voice in her heart screaming, "Are you... crazy?"
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