Chapter 5: Still the Third Party



He never wanted to see that drunkard again in his life!

"Don't you want to find Jiang Yuqing anymore?"

Yu Muqing's words were like a bucket of cold water, suddenly extinguishing the fire in Fu Yan's heart.

Fu Yan's expression was conflicted: "I..."

Yu Muqing saw right through him: "If you want to, then listen to me."

Fu Yan felt very depressed and walked towards the door expressionlessly: "I'll think about it some more."

Yu Muqing called out to his retreating figure, "Be careful on your own these days, the Jiang family seems to have their eyes on you! You're your father's only son..."

"knew!"

Fu Yan waved his hand with his back to him, slammed the door shut, and strode away.

"Ding, ding, ding..."

The cell phone rang in the large room, making the whole room seem empty and desolate.

The room was luxuriously decorated. On the large white bed in the center, a hand slowly emerged from the white velvet quilt to reach for a cell phone on the bedside table.

Xiao Xin peeked out from under the covers, her eyes narrowed to slits, pressed the answer button, and held the phone to her ear: "Hey, what's with the early morning nagging..."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that Xiao Xin thought an old man had entered the house, and he instantly woke up from his drowsiness.

He sat bolt upright in bed, his back aching as if it had been torn apart...

"Ah, hiss..." Xiao Xin gasped, clutching his lower back.

He ruffled his messy hair, threw off the covers, and was stunned to see that he was completely naked except for his underwear.

If he didn't know he wasn't good enough, he would have thought he had fought three hundred rounds yesterday.

"Hey, hey, are you listening?"

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xiao Xin stared blankly at the familiar phone number on his phone screen, not responding.

It was his gambling addict who had piled up a mountain of debt on her son and was now living on the run.

The phone screen was lit up, and a woman's angry roar came from the other end: "You ungrateful wretch, stop playing dead! Why haven't you sent me my allowance for this month?!"

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