Chapter 95: How am I inferior to them?

Even though he told himself countless times in his heart that Yu Cheng could not have any relationship with anyone else, he still couldn't help thinking about bad things.

Hearing Fu Yian's question, Yu Cheng's lips slowly relaxed and he didn't speak for a long time.

The quiet atmosphere made Fu Yi'an feel inexplicably irritated.

He suppressed the thoughts that made him uneasy and moved his lips: "Forget it..." If you don't want to say it, don't say it.

Fu Yian consciously chose to retreat.

Yu Cheng didn't give him a chance to speak and suddenly grabbed Fu Yian's wrist.

His eyes were covered with a dark color, and his hands were so strong that Fu Yian couldn't help but frown.

"you……"

He was interrupted by Yu Cheng before he could finish his words.

"Jiang Youyun, Meng Qingqing, and even the maid whom I only met once, I would go and take a closer look."

Yu Cheng's usually gentle smile was replaced by a sinister one. He lowered his voice, and every word he spoke seemed to be filled with ice.

"Why on earth would you care about them?"

"Even after all this time, my brother still asks about her."

"Are you so afraid of what I might do to Jiang Youyun?"

Yu Cheng's eyes were sinister and cold. He held Fu Yian's arm tightly with one hand and pinched the back of his slender neck with the other hand, as if he could break the slender neck with just a little force.

He exerted force with his fingers, making Fu Yi'an face him and looking directly into Fu Yi'an's eyes.

Fu Yian was already irritable, and when Yu Cheng questioned him like this, he couldn't suppress the indifference between his brows.

What is Yu Cheng shirking?

Isn't it Yu Cheng who cares more about these people?

She specifically took Meng Qingqing away from him and had an intimate conversation with Jiang Youyun. She had even established contact with the maid without him knowing it.

Fu Yian pushed away the mad man in front of him and covered up the loneliness in his eyes with coldness:

"I don't care about your relationship with them, and you don't have to make up stories about me caring about people who have nothing to do with me."

He only cares about the one in front of him.

He didn't believe that Yu Cheng couldn't feel it.

Fu Yian tried hard to ignore the pain in his heart. He didn't want to argue with Yu Cheng anymore and just wanted to end this unpleasant topic.

Yu Cheng sneered in a low voice.

He looked at his hand that was shaken away, and there was a coldness in his eyes that he had never seen before.

When Fu Yian was about to walk out of the bedroom, he suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm, pulled him back forcefully, and threw him hard on the bed.

Fu Yian was stunned for a moment, then angrily said: "Yu Cheng!"

Yu Cheng put his finger against Fu Yian's mouth.

"Brother, please don't say anything that will make me angry."

"Who did my brother want to contact just now?"

"Do you want your assistant to investigate the Jiang family, or do you want to contact Jiang Youyun through Gu Liu?"

Hearing his words, Fu Yian's pupils shrank.

He clearly deleted those chat records that shouldn't exist...

"Why did my brother hide these things from me?"

"Do you really think I will let you go if you have someone else by your side?"

Those black eyes were flashing with a gloomy mist, enveloping Fu Yian completely, leaving him unable to escape.

Fu Yian thought about his previous thoughts and didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

He did think about cooperating with Jiang Youyun, but at that time, he just didn't fully understand his own feelings.

Yu Cheng bent his lips and gently touched the corner of Fu Yian's eye with his finger.

"Brother is wrong. If there are other people around brother, I will just make everyone around brother disappear."

"Let my brother only see me from now on."

"Fortunately, my brother didn't really make me angry."

Yu Cheng's voice was gentle, as if he was speaking ordinary words, but Fu Yian still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his back.

Yu Cheng has no intention of letting Fu Yian go.

He seemed to be thinking of something happy, and even his voice was filled with joy.

"What a pity, the daughter of the Jiang family is not as good as my brother thinks."

"Does my brother know what she wants to do?"

"She wants me to replace you."

"How could I betray my brother? I would just kill her."

"Thanks to me, I was able to nip in the bud all the bad things that happened to my brother."

"Brother, don't you understand? I am the only one in this world who will treat you wholeheartedly, and I am the only one who deserves you."

"I just want my brother to only see me. He will understand me, right?"

Fu Yian raised his eyes slightly as he listened to Yu Cheng's words.

"What did you do to her?"

Hearing Fu Yi'an caring about that woman again, Yu Cheng could hardly control the distortion in his eyes.

"I've said so much, but my brother still cares about her so much!"

Fu Yian frowned. His sharp intuition made him feel that his and Yu Cheng's train of thought seemed to be a little incompatible.

"I just asked you what did you do and when did you care about her?"

Fu Yian looked at him coldly, raised his hand and slapped Yu Cheng on the head, trying to wake up his confused mind.

"How many times do you want me to tell you that I don't care about her? I'm just asking what you did! I'm asking you!"

There was a rare hint of anger in Fu Yian's eyes.

Yu Cheng was a little dazed by the sudden slap, and even the stubbornness in his body disappeared. He answered Fu Yi'an blankly: "I just used some tricks to drive the Jiang family out of Haicheng."

In fact, he didn't finish his words. Jiang Youyun tried to attack his brother, so how could he let her go so easily?

But he didn't want his brother to know about those more shameful methods.

Fu Yian looked carefully into Yu Cheng's eyes to make sure he was not lying.

He coughed lightly, as if to prepare himself mentally, and waited for a moment before asking the question that was lingering in his heart.

"Why did you take Meng Qingqing away in the first place?"

After asking such a straightforward question, Fu Yian's ears couldn't help but turn red.

When Yu Cheng heard the name of another woman, he subconsciously wanted to go crazy, but Fu Yi'an stopped him first: "Answer my question."

Fu Yian endured the burning in his ears and looked at Yu Cheng with twinkling eyes.

Yu Cheng thought of Meng Qingqing's self-righteous provocation to him and sneered, "Brother, don't you know?"

Fu Yian slapped him on the head again: "If I could understand what you were thinking, would I need to ask you?"

His cheeks flushed slightly, with a barely perceptible hint of anger and embarrassment.

Yu Cheng covered his forehead, not understanding why his brother suddenly changed.

Looking at Fu Yian with anger in his eyes, Yu Cheng's arrogance subsided a little, "I just don't want her to stay with my brother."

When Fu Yian heard this answer, he even doubted his ears: "Why?"

Yu Cheng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered: "Brother, can't you feel that she likes you?"

Fu Yian was stunned.

Meng Qingqing, do you like him?

How is that possible?

Fu Yian frowned, "Impossible."

In the plot, Meng Qingqing is clearly the protagonist's concubine, so how could she possibly like him?

Yu Cheng raised his eyelids and said sarcastically, "I don't know. There are many things that my brother doesn't know."

"The famous lady of Beijing, the eldest daughter of Haicheng, and Meng Qingqing who tried her best to be your secretary, which one of them doesn't like you?"

Yu Cheng was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off.

"But my brother still pays attention to them from time to time."

"Why am I inferior to them that my brother ignores me like this?"