Chapter 277: The younger man is very fierce and crazy (18)
"I'm telling you this not because I want a bland apology, but because I hope you won't target me again in the future."
"After receiving the compensation, I will naturally move out of the Fu family and will not pose any threat to you, so let's try to get along well within this month."
One month is enough to conquer him.
Facing Chen Yuan's beautiful and determined eyes, Fu Jinan couldn't say no.
His fingertips trembled as he nodded up and down, saying in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
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After Fu Jinan left Chen Yuan's room, he did not go downstairs, but went straight to a room on the far right.
The door was closed and it looked like no one had been in there for a long time.
He gently pushed open the door, and a faint smell hit him in the face. It was not unpleasant, but more of a book and wood scent.
Fu Jinan hadn't entered this room for almost a year, but at this moment, he didn't feel strange at all. The smell inside was running wildly, penetrating into every pore of his body.
Fu Jinan couldn't help but tremble, and when he came to his senses, tears had already burst out unexpectedly.
All the decorations inside are the same as they were back then.
He was still young at that time and didn't like sleeping alone, so his mother would hold him in her arms in a hanging rattan chair and gently sing nursery rhymes to him.
The corner facing the wall, the floor where I rolled, the wardrobe and desk where I climbed
It's too familiar. Time passes, seasons change, but nothing here changes.
Fu Jinan gently closed the door and slowly walked to the window.
His rough fingertips brushed across every inch of the windowsill, and his eyes trembled uncontrollably.
Finally, Fu Jinan seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath and pushed open the window.
The cold wind blows in my face, and the lights of thousands of houses flicker outside the window.
Xiao An, look, you can see the beautiful scenery of Kyoto by opening the window.
Why aren’t you sleeping again? Come, let mom tell you a story.
Don't be angry with your father. He is just like that, a man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
You are not listening, right? Stand in the corner and reflect on your mistakes. Come down when it’s time for dinner.
Mom doesn’t want to punish you, but just hopes you can understand that fighting is not a good thing. No matter whether you win or lose, you are the one who suffers.
Mom, I don’t ask you to be excellent, I just hope that my little An will have peace and happiness in his life.
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Xiao An, be good, you must believe that your mother loves you.
Mom is just sick and can't take it anymore. She doesn't mean to leave you.
Goodbye, Xiao An.
Fu Jinan closed his eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and the wind made them very cold.
He wiped it clean in a somewhat awkward manner, and heard slow footsteps behind him.
Guessing who the person was, Fu Jinan didn't turn around
"go out."
Chen Yuan didn't listen. She turned around, closed the door, locked it, and slowly walked to Fu Jinan.
Looking at the dancing lights in the distance, Chen Yuan handed the ice-cold beer in his hand to Fu Jinan.
Fu Jinan was stunned. After hesitating for a few seconds, he took it, unscrewed the lid and poured it down his throat.
Gurgle gurgle.
The sound of swallowing was heard, Shen Yuan chuckled, unscrewed another bottle and started drinking.
The cold liquid touched the tip of her tongue, stimulating her so much that she couldn't help but frown and drink a few more sips.
On a quiet night, alcohol is the easiest thing to pry open people's mouths.
Chen Yuan closed her eyes, feeling the night wind blowing across her face, her hair gently poking her soft skin. She opened her lips and whispered softly.
"You've heard my father's story. Is it okay to tell me about your mother?"
Fu Jinan lowered his eyes, lashed out at a mouthful of wine, and murmured softly.
"You don't want to hear that."
Everyone likes a happy ending, without exception.
"You are not me, how do you know I don't want to listen?"
Fu Jinan was speechless, staring at her with his eyes lowered, his expression ambiguous.
Under the lights of the night, her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight and were very bright.
Fu Jinan had never seen such eyes, clean and pure.
He looked away somewhat embarrassedly, looking at the twinkling stars in the night sky.
"My mother is very gentle and beautiful."
Shen Yuan put down the beer in his hand and listened quietly.
"She met Fu Shishan when she was eighteen, and they gradually fell in love. At that time, Fu Shishan made a living by delivering takeout, and my mother was a princess who was spoiled by her family. The story of a rich girl and a poor boy sounds very melodramatic, right?"
Fu Jinan's lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes, which were filled with sadness.
"My mother was so silly. She thought that as long as two people loved each other, nothing else mattered. Fu Shishan was also very good to her at that time. I heard my mother say that on her 20th birthday, Fu Shishan gave her a basic LV bag, which was the least valuable bag in my mother's wardrobe. In order to save enough money, Fu Shishan worked on a construction site for three months."
"Two years later, they got married, and I was born a month after their marriage. Fu Shishan relied on my grandfather's resources to set up his own company and gradually entered the so-called upper class society."
"After I was born, my mother devoted herself to taking care of me and handed the entire company over to Fu Shishan. However, she forgot that the temptation of money is enough to completely change a person."
In a blink of an eye, a bottle of beer was finished, but the story of Fu Shian's mother was not yet finished.
"Fu Shishan cheated on his wife and was caught in bed by my mother more than once. But she was too soft-hearted and easily forgave him. Fu Shishan took advantage of her weakness and became more and more unscrupulous."
"Beautiful secretaries, mature young women, female college students, as long as he is interested in them, he will take them to the hotel the next day. What's more, he never takes any measures."
"A pregnant woman, wanting to get ahead, came to my mother with her big belly. She had a disgusting video of Fu Shishan and her making love in bed. In the video, Fu Shishan constantly belittled my mother, saying she was very rigid in bed and not as coquettish as that woman."
"My mother fainted after seeing this and was taken to the hospital. When I saw the diagnosis, I realized she had been suffering from depression for a long time."
"It was also at night, in this room, that she pushed me away and jumped out of the window."
At this point, Fu Jinan choked up and his voice trembled uncontrollably.
“Dead on the spot.”
Shen Yuan already knew the rest of the story from the information given by Wangzai.
His mother's death almost drove Fu Jinan crazy. He tied the woman to the hospital and forced her to have an abortion. It was also because of his mother's death that Fu Shishan felt guilty. He did not hold it against Fu Jinan and compensated Fu Jinan for all the missing love.
But by that time, Fu Jinan no longer needed it.
He became a complete orphan.
Fu Shishan is still alive, but the father in his heart is dead.
Fu Jinan usually has a good alcohol tolerance, but today he only drank a bottle of beer and felt drunk.
My head felt dizzy, I couldn't hear the sounds around me, and my eyes were blurry.
But he could see Shen Yuan's eyes clearly.
There was no pity, no ridicule, only sadness overflowing from the eyes.
What is she sad about?
Thinking of her deceased father, she still felt sad for him.
No, it's impossible.
Fu Jinan felt that his delusion was ridiculous and ironic, but the next second, he felt a warm touch falling on his head.
Then, the hair was gently ruffled.
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