Fu Shenzhi gritted his teeth and asked instead of answering, "You did a good job. Everyone can remember it, except me."
Zuo You said with a straight face: "What can I do? Why don't you tell me more about us? Maybe I can remember it later."
Fu Shenzhi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapping the armrest with his fingers, and said gently: "Okay, I'll tell you our story."
Zuo You's eyes lit up, and she immediately put on an attitude of listening attentively, wanting to hear what Mr. Fu said about herself.
Fu Shenzhi said seriously: "I am your creditor, your family owes me eight million."
Zuo You: ...
Fu Shenzhi continued seriously, "Your family saw that they couldn't pay back the debt, so they sold you to me as a concubine. So I am your man and also your creditor. Do you remember?"
Zuo You couldn't stand it any longer and threw a pillow at him: "Nonsense! That's too much!"
Fu Shenzhi did not dodge and was hit by the pillow right on his left chest. The man's expression froze, and he covered his chest and took a breath. His long bangs fell down, covering his expression.
Zuo You didn't use any strength at all, so she naturally thought that Mr. Fu was just pretending. She snorted coldly, "Stop pretending. Your acting is too fake. I don't believe it..."
Before he could finish the word "faith", someone grabbed the back of his neck and took his breath away the next second.
As their lips and teeth were touching, Zuo You tasted the blood in Fu Shenzhi's mouth, which was fishy and salty.
Zuo You's heart seemed to be suddenly pulled up by someone, and she realized belatedly that Fu Shenzhi's painful expression just now did not seem to be fake.
Until she was out of breath, Fu Shenzhi let go of her lips reluctantly and bit her lip lightly.
A little blood seemed to be flowing out of the corner of Fu Shenzhi's mouth. His skin was pale, and the mottled scarlet blood on his lips was extremely obvious, which was frightening to look at.
Zuo You was horrified and couldn't even pretend to have lost her memory. She hurriedly asked, "Uncle, why are you vomiting blood? Did I hurt you just now? That's not right. I clearly didn't use much force."
Fu Shenzhi licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, as if savoring the bloody kiss just now.
Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth carelessly, his eyes curved downwards, and said frivolously: "Asshole, I thought you really forgot me."
The man gently pushed her falling hair behind her ears, leaned over slightly, and his warm breath sprayed on the skin of her neck, which made her feel itchy. Zuo You couldn't help but shrink her neck.
The man's low, hoarse voice rang in his ears, trying his best to suppress his paranoia and despair: "Darling, don't scare me anymore, you're driving me crazy."
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