Chapter 89 Am I a cheap person?
Fu Xijin finally let go of his hand, his eyes were moist, and in a trance, Yue Su seemed to see that coquettish girl.
"Susu."
He looked at Yue Su eagerly, like a big dog who had been waiting for his owner to come home for a long time but was rejected when they met.
Anyone who sees these eyes will feel soft-hearted.
The only exception is Vietnam and the Soviet Union.
"Mr. Fu, is there anything I can do for you?"
The word "Mr. Fu" was like a wake-up call to Fu Xijin, and he woke up.
The relationship between him and Yue Su is no longer as pure as it used to be.
There are too many people and things in between, and there is a four-year gap.
Fu Xijin seemed to have a lot to say, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
Yue Su was in no mood to waste time with him, and didn't want to find out whether he had recovered his memory.
Whether he still remembers me or not, the result will not change.
"Mr. Fu, do you need me to repeat what I said before?"
Fu Xijin’s memories before he fell into a coma came flooding back.
"If Ah Jin comes back one day, tell him not to look back."
"the same as you."
He was cold all over and stood stiffly in place.
The sunlight stung his eyes and made them hurt. Yue Su was clearly very close to him, yet he felt so far away.
"I……"
He wanted to say sorry.
But the feeling he had towards Yue Su couldn't be erased with just an apology.
Yue Su's expression was cold, and the past entanglements no longer emerged in his mind.
It was the verbal abuse and humiliation online, the label of "mistress" that could never be removed from her, and the trouble and pain she brought to her parents.
How much of these were brought to her by this man.
"I regret it." Her voice became a little hoarse and her eyes were dark.
If I had known her willfulness would bring such a disaster to her life.
From the beginning, she shouldn't have had anything to do with this man.
"We were originally two parallel lines. If it weren't for that accident, we would have never intersected in this life. Now that things are set right, we can both return to our respective tracks. I beg you, okay?"
Fu Xijin had never felt that the words he spoke could be so destructive.
Every word Yue Su said was like a sharp knife, cutting into his flesh.
She said she regretted it.
Seeing her turning around to leave, Fu Xijin looked panicked and hurriedly grabbed her hand.
"Susu, I forgot, I forgot you..."
There were still traces of tears on his face, and he looked like a child who had made a mistake and was at a loss as to what to do.
He wanted to say that he didn't mean it, but was he innocent?
No.
It was his arrogance that pushed Yue Su into the abyss.
Yue Su sneered, with a cold feeling of brokenness, cruel and cold.
"It doesn't matter anymore."
She struggled, but the man held her too tightly and she couldn't get free.
“Let go!”
Han Si couldn't bear it, and without noticing Shi Si's expression, he couldn't help but speak:
"Ms. Yue Su, Mr. Fu didn't do it on purpose. He was injured that year, and the blood clot pressed on his brain nerves. Even the doctors were helpless. How could he control it?"
Shi Si held his forehead with his hand and announced that Han Si was beyond saving.
Yue Su smiled, her eyes were cold, and she raised her hand to pry open his fingers one by one.
"You're right, I deserve it."
She turned to look at Fu Xijin, her face full of sarcasm.
"Four years ago, because you forgot, I deserved to be trampled by you. It was my own fault. I asked for it."
She smiled sarcastically and questioned him word by word in a sonorous and powerful manner.
"I asked for it, I admit it. So please, Mr. Fu, please stay away from me. I just want to live a peaceful life and can't afford to offend big shots like you."
Fu Xijin had never felt that words had such great power that they could cut into his heart.
All kinds of emotions surged up and down, weighing him down so much that he could hardly straighten his back and let out heavy gasps.
Yue Su turned and left, but when Fu Xijin reached out to touch her, she could no longer bear it and raised her hand and slapped him in the face.
She didn't use any strength in this slap, and it made his head tilt.
Fu Xijin licked his lips, tasted the blood, and started laughing.
"Still fighting?"
As long as it was given by Yue Su, he would enjoy it even if it was painful.
With this attitude, if she said yes, Han Si had no doubt that Fu Xijin would be able to get close to her.
Yue Su was extremely annoyed and his patience was running out.
"What I said was not clear enough, stay away from me!"
Fu Xijin raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his lips, looking both rude and naughty.
“I can’t.”
Yue Su laughed in anger, "Am I such a lowly person that I have to rush to be a mistress?"
Fu Xijin's eyes froze, and he seemed to vaguely understand the crux of the problem.
Just as he was about to explain, he heard Jiang Wanti's voice behind him: "A Jin!"
Yue Su hugged Yaoyao and turned around and walked into the residential area.
Turning around, I saw the security guard in the security booth holding his phone and eating melons, and he said angrily:
"I don't know them. If you dare to let them in, I will file a complaint against you!"
Security guard: "...Okay, Miss Yue."
There was a hint of smile in Shi Si's eyes and he blew a whistle.
A real-life crematorium.
Jiang Wanti walked towards Fu Xijin, hiding the bitterness in her heart and full of worry.
"Grandpa Fu is still waiting for you in the hospital, so don't let him worry."
Fu Xijin glanced at her coldly and said, "Miss Jiang, please don't worry about my Fu family's affairs."
Jiang Wanti's expression changed, and a look of grievance appeared in her eyes.
“Ajin…”
Fu Xijin stopped looking at her and strode towards the Cullinan parked nearby.
When passing by Han Si, he paused.
"All quarterly bonuses will be deducted if it happens again..."
Han Si wanted to raise his hand and swear, and quickly promised: "Boss Fu, there will definitely not be a next time!"
The slap from Yue Su just now had made him see the situation clearly.
In the future, he will definitely treat Yue Su as his own ancestor. Her words are more effective than Fu Xijin's.
Fu Xijin's face was gloomy. He glanced at him and got into the car.
Shi Si smiled coldly and looked at the obvious red and swollen slap marks on his face.
"Brother, as a man, it is inevitable that you will suffer the pain of love. Just get slapped a few more times."
Fu Xijin leaned back in his chair, stretched his long legs, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Shi Si picked up his phone, took a few close-up photos, and sent them to the group.
Chi Yue: [Fuck, which warrior did this? 】
Chi Yue: [[Please accept my greeting.jpg]]
Shang Congji: [Judging from the size and strength, it must be a woman. 】
Shang Congji: [My blind guess is Yue Su.] 】
Shi Si: [bingo! I'll reward you by letting you grow bananas in the Philippines. 】
Shang Congji: [[Smiles]]
Seeing Fu Xijin's half-dead look, Shi Si finally behaved like a human being and put away his smile.
He raised his hand and placed it on Fu Xijin's shoulder. "Would you like me, a person who has been through this, to give you some advice?"
Fu Xijin forced himself to raise his eyelids and glanced at him.
Shi Si said: "I think you should deal with the online issues first. Yue Su was scolded like this, it would be strange if she wasn't angry."
Fu Xijin sat up straight abruptly, his expression stern.
"Online?"
After waking up, he was in a hurry to find Yue Su and didn't even go on Weibo.
Shi Si was stunned. "You don't know? Didn't Special Assistant Han tell you?"
Han Si: “…” Isn’t it unfair for him?
Fu Xijin was in a coma for several days. He was busy dealing with company matters and was as dizzy as a top.
As soon as Fu Xijin woke up, he arranged for him to deliver clean clothes and find Yue Su.
He didn't even have a chance to speak!
"I, I, I...I haven't had time to say it yet."
Shi Si laughed. Fu Xijin didn't deserve the slap.
"Look for yourself." He threw the phone over.
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