Chapter 769 Fu Nian'an: Unloved by her father and mother, truly pitiful.
"The hype is so high." Fu Nian'an narrowed her eyes. "Xing Zheng must have contributed to it as well."
Chu Xing paused, then said, "I'm sorry, that was my oversight."
“It’s alright.” Fu Nian’an said in a low voice, “Ever since Le Yan ran away that night, Xing Zheng has not let her off easily.”
"Before I found out about these things, I, like most netizens, thought that Ms. Le Yan was just a pretty face who only knew how to create hype. But now I think that Ms. Le Yan must have been wronged!"
"So what if she's wronged?" Fu Nian'an said coldly, "Le Yan's image has been solidified over the years in the entertainment industry. What kind of Le Yan netizens see is entirely up to Xing Zheng."
Chu Xing sighed, "Miss Le Yan is only 23 years old. If she is unwilling to compromise, she will have no choice but to leave the entertainment industry."
Upon hearing this, Fu Nian'an subconsciously glanced towards the master bedroom.
Retiring from the entertainment industry?
Fu Nian'an's gaze swept across the living room.
That's when I discovered that many pieces of furniture were covered with dust cloths, and apart from the sofa and carpet, there were hardly any signs of life on them.
He belatedly realized that perhaps Le Yan had already planned to retire from the entertainment industry.
It seems she had gone back to her hometown with friends before, but for some reason, she came back alone later.
Perhaps it's related to this revelation.
Fu Nian'an withdrew her gaze and asked calmly, "When does her contract with Xing Zheng expire?"
"I was just about to tell you about this. Miss Shen has taken over Le Yan's contract termination case. Also, it seems that Le Yan has been in contact with Huanxing."
Upon hearing this, Fu Nian'an paused, but quickly realized that this was probably her mother's doing behind the scenes.
No wonder my mother never mentioned Leyan again after that day.
He was also surprised that his mother was able to let go of things so quickly this time.
So that's what they were planning!
In the past, Fu Nian'an would have immediately talked to her mother and told her to stop all her plans.
But this time, he suddenly felt that perhaps having Le Yan go to summon stars was a good arrangement.
She is still young, and her character and personality are both good. Her future should have been full of possibilities.
They should not be reduced to tools for their parents to profit, nor should they be reduced to playthings of capital.
The 23-year-old girl is even younger than his younger sister. She is unloved by her parents and is truly pitiful.
At this moment, Fu Nian'an still firmly believed that he helped Le Yan only out of sympathy.
...
When Le Yan woke up, the room was dark.
It was already dark outside the window.
She was still a little dazed and tried to sit up. As soon as she touched the back of her hand, she felt a sharp pain and gasped. Looking down, she realized that there was a needle stuck in the back of her hand.
The living room lights were on, casting shadows into the room.
Le Yan thought it was Lin Xiangyu who had returned.
"Talking to each other".
Fu Nian'an stopped typing and glanced at the bedroom.
A moment later, he closed his notebook, stood up, and walked towards the master bedroom.
Le Yan had just sat up and turned on the bedroom light.
The room was brightly lit, and almost simultaneously, Fu Nian'an walked to the door.
The moment Le Yan saw the man, she thought she was hallucinating from the fever!
He rubbed his eyes and looked again—it really was Fu Nian'an!
"Mr. Fu?!" Le Yan's throat itched with excitement, and she couldn't help but cough.
Fu Nian'an walked in, picked up the thermos from the bedside table, poured out a small half cup of warm water, and handed it to Le Yan.
"Drink some warm water to soothe your throat."
The man's voice was deep and pleasant, and Le Yan's heart was racing, whether from the violent cough or something else...
In short, she didn't dare to look up at Fu Nian'an, her eyelids were lowered, and she reached out to take the water glass.
"Thank you..." she whispered, then lowered her head and drank the warm water in her glass in one gulp.
My dry, itchy, swollen, and sore throat felt much better instantly.
"Want more?"
"Huh?" Le Yan subconsciously looked up and met Fu Nian'an's deep eyes, her cheeks inexplicably burning.
She blinked. "No, no need."
Fu Nian'an extended her hand to her.
Le Yan's mind went blank again. "What?"
Fu Nian'an looked at her, a helpless smile playing on her lips. "Give me the cup."
"Oh." Le Yan hurriedly handed the cup to him, but accidentally touched his fingertips. In just a moment, she felt a strange numbness in her fingertips.
She realized something was wrong with her!
Fu Nian'an placed the cup on the bedside table and bent down to sit on the edge of the bed.
Le Yan met his gaze, and after a few seconds, she took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing in my house?"
“I came to see you during the day, and it took you a long time to open the door after I rang the doorbell,” Fu Nian’an said in a low voice. “Then I fainted.”
"..." Le Yan recalled, and it seemed that was indeed the case.
So, the person who caught her back then was Fu Nian'an?
Le Yan frowned slightly, secretly relieved that it was Fu Nian'an; she couldn't imagine what the consequences would have been if it had been anyone else!
But she quickly shook her head, thinking she was overthinking it. It seemed unlikely that anyone other than Fu Nian'an could get into this community.
She was delirious from her illness at the time and didn't even bother to check the peephole before opening the door...
Looking at her amusing little expressions, Fu Nian'an's deep eyes unconsciously softened with a smile. "How are you feeling now?"
Upon hearing this, Le Yan snapped out of her daze and reached out to touch her forehead. "It seems like the fever has subsided?"
“I called the doctor to come and take a look. The doctor said you need to have an IV for three days. The doctor said you probably caught a cold, and you fainted because your asthma flared up.”
Le Yan nodded. "I do have this problem. I'm prone to asthma attacks when I'm sick. This cold came on rather suddenly, and I couldn't find any medicine right away, which is why I had this problem."
"How can someone so young have such poor health?"
“When I was a child, I accidentally fell into the water. My family said I almost didn’t make it back. I was sick for more than half a year after that and it left me with a chronic condition.” Le Yan said, “My brother Sheng… that is, my father, took me to see many doctors and tried many folk remedies, but it was never completely cured. After I grew up, my resistance improved and I don’t have asthma attacks as often anymore. But I can’t catch a cold or get sick. As soon as I catch a cold, it flares up.”
After listening, Fu Nian'an pursed her lips and pondered for a moment before saying, "I know some traditional Chinese medicine doctors. If I have time in the future, I'll introduce you to one."
"Really?" Le Yan paused, then added, "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"
"It's no trouble at all."
Le Yan looked at Fu Nian'an earnestly: "Mr. Fu, you are such a good person! Someone like you will surely live to be a hundred!"
Fu Nian'an: "..."
After a few seconds of silence, he finally couldn't resist asking, "Le Yan, in your eyes, besides living a little longer, are there any other benefits to being a good person?"
Le Yan was taken aback, thought for a moment, and said, "Good deeds are rewarded, but Mr. Fu, such an outstanding person seems to lack nothing, so living to a ripe old age would be the best blessing for you!"
“You’re right.” Fu Nian’an smiled helplessly and said, “The doctor left you some medicine, but you haven’t eaten yet. What would you like to eat? I’ll have someone bring it over.”
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