By the time Fu Shipeng sent away the guests who came to the wedding, it was too late.
Xi Qingmu was numbly pressed under Fu Shizhe, who was still working hard on her.
Xi Qingmu's eyes were fixed on the door. The moment she saw Fu Shipeng, tears quickly filled her eyes, and then disappeared into the pillow from the corners of her eyes.
Fu Shipeng wailed, rushed forward in despair, pulled Fu Shipeng away, covered Xi Qingmu with a quilt, and then punched Fu Shizhe in the face and body one after another.
Fu Shize had no strength to resist and could only helplessly raise his hands to protect his head.
It was not until the people downstairs realized something was wrong and went upstairs, and saw Fu Shizhe who was beaten unconscious and Fu Shipeng who was furious like a lion, that they immediately separated the two in a panic, and then went downstairs to find Fu Rong.
Fu Rong understood what had just happened at a glance. He dismissed everyone, and only Luo Chuan and the three people involved were left in the room.
Fu Rong gave Luo Chuan a look, and Luo Chuan immediately understood. He walked into the bathroom, took a basin of cold water, and poured it directly on Fu Shi Ze's head.
Fu Shi was frightened by the sudden cold water. He turned over with difficulty and spat out the blood in his mouth, but did not open his eyes.
"Know, get up."
After hearing Fu Rong's words, Fu Shizhe opened his eyes as if he had just woken up, then sat up and looked around with a puzzled look on his face.
"Dad, why are you here? Wait, why am I here?"
"What are you pretending for!"
Fu Shipeng couldn't stand it anymore and yelled at Fu Shizhe. Fu Shizhe pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Know Peng."
"dad!"
Fu Rong's tone, which clearly showed his favoritism towards Fu Shi Ze, completely annoyed Fu Shipeng. He anxiously called out to Fu Rong, trying to awaken his father's sense of right and wrong.
But Fu Shipeng will be disappointed. No matter what evil things Fu Shizhe has done, Fu Shizhe is still his son. The bond between blood ties cannot be changed.
Fu Rong gave Fu Shipeng two choices: first, let Xi Qingmu, who had lost her virginity, marry Fu Shizhe, and then he would become the president of Fu Group again; second, you and Xi Qingmu forgive Fu Shizhe and continue to live as if nothing had happened.
In short, no matter which option you choose, it all comes down to one word: give in.
Fu Shipeng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, as if he would rush out and beat Fu Shizhe again in the next second.
In fact, he did so. He rushed forward again and pressed Fu Shize to the ground and beat him.
Fu Shizhe had graduated many years ago and was usually busy with company affairs. He was no match for the strong Fu Shipeng and was once again defeated by Fu Shipeng as expected.
Seeing that Fu Shi Ze was already unconscious and could only breathe in but not out, he signaled Luo Chuan to pull Fu Shi Peng away and then take Fu Shi Ze out.
"It seems you've made your choice."
“…”
Fu Shipeng didn't say anything. He didn't want to say another word to Fu Rong!
Fu Rong did not force him. He sighed lightly, turned around and left Fu Shipeng's room.
Only Fu Shipeng and Xi Qingmu were left in the room. Fu Shipeng lowered his head and remained silent.
After a long while, he took out his clothes and Xi Qingmu's clothes from the closet and walked into the bathroom. The sound of water splashing could be heard in the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of water stopped and Fu Shipeng walked out of the bathroom.
He walked silently to the bed, carefully carried Xi Qingmu, who was curled up in the quilt, out, and walked into the bathroom.
The bathtub contained bath water that Fu Shipeng had just filled with just the right temperature.
He put Xi Qingmu into the bathtub and gently poured water over Xi Qingmu's head. He was even very considerate and used his other hand to block Xi Qingmu's forehead to prevent the water from pouring on Xi Qingmu's face.
Then Fu Shipeng applied shower gel on Xi Qingmu's body and carefully washed every corner of Xi Qingmu's body.
If you ignore the bruises and purple marks on Xi Qingmu's body, this might be a very heartwarming scene.
Fu Shipeng originally thought that this quiet atmosphere would last forever, but Xi Qingmu's voice broke the paper-thin silence.
"Why are you so late?"
Xi Qingmu's voice was very soft and hoarse, but it hit Fu Shipeng's heart hard, it hurt so much.
“…”
Fu Shipeng's movements froze for a moment. He didn't know what he should say at this moment.
He tried to open his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. He could only stare blankly at Xi Qingmu's profile.
Watching the tears streaming down Xi Qingmu's cheeks.
He can't do anything.
He could only keep emphasizing to Xi Qingmu the place she held in his heart and give her the sense of security she desired.
"Qingmu, we will always be together."
"Just treat what happened tonight as a dream and forget about it, okay?"
"Qingmu, don't be afraid. I swear that I will stay by your side for the rest of my life, just like I said when we were getting married today."
Xi Qingmu still didn't say anything, but just listened quietly to Fu Shipeng's assurances. She let Fu Shipeng wash her clean, wipe her body, put on her clothes, and then left the Fu family's old house.
Fortunately, Fu Shipeng did not let her continue to stay in the Fu family's old house.
There were few cars on the road at night, and they soon returned to their own home.
Listening to Fu Shipeng's strong heartbeat, Xi Qingmu's expression remained unchanged. He buried his whole face in Fu Shipeng's chest, greedily smelling his scent.
Maybe in the near future, I won’t be able to smell it anymore.
A woman's sixth sense is always inexplicably accurate. Xu Jinhe, who claimed to be Fu Shipeng's childhood sweetheart, soon showed up when Fu Shipeng was not at home.
The moment she opened the door, she clearly saw the hatred in Xu Jinhe's eyes, but it quickly disappeared in Xu Jinhe's smile.
"Hello, I'm Shipeng's childhood sweetheart. I happened to have something to do when you got married, so I didn't attend. Will sister-in-law blame me?"
Xi Qingmu knew that the visitor had ill intentions, and she instinctively wanted to close the door, but Xu Jinhe dodged and squeezed into the house.
"Won't you pour me a cup of tea, sister-in-law?"
"...What do you want to drink?"
Xi Qingmu pursed his lips, sighed imperceptibly, and asked.
"casual."
Xu Jinhe drank a sip of the boiled water that Xi Qingmu handed over, then threw it to the ground in disgust.
"It's so hot, do you want to burn me to death?! What a vicious woman! No wonder she's not innocent anymore but still clings to Shi Peng!"
What is coming will come.
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