Chapter 81 [VIP] Best Friend's Shield (19)

"Is there anything more important than bandaging a wound? Can't you ask me later?"

Seeing that the scabbed wound was accidentally stained with broken glass, it seemed that he didn't know how to deal with the injury even though it was so serious!

Nan Yan's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but glare at the person.

Although she could sense something was wrong in his tone, she didn't think too much about it. Her whole mind was on the back of his scarred hand, and she was so careful that it was as if she was hurt more than if she was hurt herself. "Fu Qingzhou, are you unconscious? Can't you see that the wound is still bleeding? If you are unhappy, just say it out loud. No one will blame you. What's the point of being so hard on your own body? In the end, aren't you the one who suffers? Are you stupid?"

Nan Yan was so angry that she gave him a lecture. After that, she quickly let go of his hand and turned around to get the first aid kit to clean his wound.

Ever since Fu Qingzhou went to work on the construction site, he had bruises and scrapes on his body every few days. Every time she saw them, she couldn't help but clean them up for him. Over time, the medicine cabinet at home became more and more comprehensive.

When she stood up and was about to leave, someone grabbed her wrist.

Fu Qingzhou grabbed her with one hand, holding her tightly, so tightly that Nan Yan could feel her wrist almost turning red from his grip.

The scabbed wound on the back of his hand opened again, and bright red blood slowly slid down the lines of the wound, some even flowing onto her wrist.

Nan Yan was so angry that she didn't know what to say to him.

I didn't dare to struggle hard, for fear of reopening the wound. In the end, I could only call out his name, "Fu Qingzhou, what are you so angry about today? Can't you just say it nicely?"

Hearing this, Fu Qingzhou raised his head and looked at her. His calm eyes slowly met hers. His black hair, which had never been taken care of, hung down on his forehead, vaguely covering his eyebrows. He looked particularly calm, so calm that he had no expression on his face. Suddenly, he asked in a low voice, "I want to ask you, from the beginning, did you come to help me because of Wanrou's request?"

"Is it really her? Do you want me to look after her?"

When she heard this, Nan Yan's breathing almost subconsciously paused for a moment. Although it was barely noticeable, Fu Qingzhou still caught it.

She pursed her lips and clenched her fingers uncomfortably, as if she didn't want to discuss this topic. She said vaguely, "Why are you suddenly bringing this up? Didn't I tell you all about it? Who else could it be other than her? Besides, it's been so long, why are you still asking this?"

Fu Qingzhou's gaze fell on her fingers that kept clenching and unclenching. This was a little movement she would make subconsciously when she was nervous. And just at that moment, he did not miss the flash of guilt in her eyes.

Fu Qingzhou suddenly loosened his grip and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, which looked very strange. "Is it really like this? You didn't lie to me?"

When hearing the question, Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, probably because she felt that there was something wrong with him today, as he kept asking so many strange questions.

But after reacting, she still smiled and nodded, then turned away uncomfortably, slightly avoiding his gaze, "Of course, how could I lie to you. But what's wrong with you today? Why do you always ask these weird questions? Did someone tell you something?"

She asked tentatively, and the smile on her face became a little faint, and she looked unnatural.

Fu Qingzhou suddenly chuckled, slowly moved closer to her, then suddenly exerted force on her hand, suddenly pulled her in front of him, and stared at her closely.

Nan Yan staggered forward a few steps, her nose accidentally hitting his chest, and tears instantly came out.

She reluctantly raised her eyes, and her tearful eyes met his. Fu Qingzhou suddenly sneered in a mocking tone.

"Still lying!"

As he spoke, he threw the phone on the sofa onto the table. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the phone, which had been silent.

"Is there really no room for maneuver?"

"If I hadn't let you get close to him, things wouldn't have turned out like this..."

"From the moment you let me get close to him, there was no possibility for us to be together! You said that as long as I help you keep an eye on him and don't let him get in touch with Fang Wanrou, it doesn't matter who he falls in love with. Why are you holding on to this issue now?"

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After listening to the recording, Nan Yan's expression suddenly changed.

His face turned pale at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and a trace of panic and panic inevitably flashed across his eyes.

The voice coming from the audio was particularly clear. It was the conversation between her and Jiang Shaoyan in the hospital that day.

But now she didn't care who sent the audio, but was worried about the content of the conversation...

"Is this what you meant by not lying to me?"

Fu Qingzhou looked at her pale face, and felt that the content of the audio was impacting his brain over and over again, and his nails almost sunk into the palms of his hands.

From the disbelief he felt when he first heard the recording to the anger and despair that followed, he really never thought that she had other intentions in approaching him.

Why? Why do you treat him like this?

He always thought that she loved him and never gave up on him even when he was at his lowest point. She cared about him and took care of him so much, but what was the result?

From the very beginning, it was a deliberate approach. All the comfort, encouragement, and perseverance were fake!

It was all just deception from the beginning to the end, all to prevent him from contacting Wanrou. What on earth did he deserve? Could he be worthy of their careful planning?

Thinking of this, Fu Qingzhou's grip on Nan Yan's wrist suddenly increased a lot, and his eyes turned red in an instant, full of depression and pain.

He had already bought the ring...

It was not very expensive, but it cost him two whole months' savings. It was earned by him himself, and it was the only and best thing he could give her.

He had originally intended to hide it in a dumpling. He had imagined countless ways she would react when she ate the ring. Would she be happy or just go crazy? After all, it was his first time proposing, so he was inevitably a little nervous. He was so excited that he stayed up all night and even imagined countless conversations. But he had never thought it would end up like this?

It's really ironic.

He even had an illusion that this was all fake, that he was dreaming from the beginning to the end, and that everything would return to normal once he woke up. But he was so lucid, so lucid that it made people despair. "Tell me, is it you who is speaking in this recording?"

Fu Qingzhou stared at her with red eyes. He tried hard to suppress the surging emotions in his heart. Suddenly, he reached out and pinched Nan Yan's cheek, pulled her in front of him, and asked her word by word,

"You have been plotting against me from the beginning, right? You wanted me to let down my guard against you, and you didn't let me see Wanrou. And all those things you said in the hospital were just a trick to bluff me, right?"

And like a fool he believed it all.

Fu Qingzhou originally thought that his memories of being lucky were now all a lie. The mocking memories were like a huge hand gripping his heart tightly, causing him to feel extremely painful every time he recalled them.

"Did you expect that a guy like me who has nothing and has been abandoned by everyone would fall in love with you when I was most desperate? All the talk of not leaving you and being happy was fake from the beginning to the end!"

The more he talked, the more hurt Fu Qingzhou's eyes became. Thinking of the past they had, thinking of the scene where she cried and said she didn't want him to die, and the way she kissed and hugged him with joy, so many memories, how excited he was in the past, how desperate he was now. Thinking of these, Fu Qingzhou's eyes became even redder.

"How could I be so stupid? So stupid that I am hopeless! You played me around from the beginning to the end, and I even thought about proposing to you! Isn't it ridiculous! Seeing me, the former proud son of heaven, circling around you like a fool, do you feel very proud? Zhou Nanyan, tell me, what did Jiang Shaoyan give you that made you so reckless that you could even sell out your own feelings?"

"Is your affection so cheap?"

"What else can't you sell?"

With every word he spoke, Nan Yan's face became paler. By the end of his words, there was almost no color left on her face, as pale as paper.

Fu Qingzhou simply pushed the man away, causing Nan Yan to feel uneasy. Her palm accidentally pressed on the glass fragments behind her, and tears instantly fell.

She wanted to apologize, but found that her voice was blocked by tears in her throat, making her speechless for a long time. She looked up at him, but her tears blurred her vision and she could not see the person in front of her clearly.

Nan Yan took a deep breath and felt the sourness in her nose become even stronger. Even her voice became hoarse.

"……sorry……"

"I didn't mean to hide it from you. At first, it was Jiang Shaoyan who wanted me to get close to you... But later, I really didn't lie to you..."

After hearing this, Fu Qingzhou suddenly gave her a look of extreme sarcasm, "Is this your explanation?"

Ridiculous, really ridiculous!

It was a relationship of deception from the beginning. How could he dare to believe that what she said later was true?

Just like now, he didn't even know if the tears she was shedding at this moment were another way for her to deceive people?

She was such a good liar. He was being toyed with by her like a fool. How could he dare to believe it?

Fu Qingzhou's eyes were filled with mist. He turned his head and stared at her coldly. In an instant, even his breathing became lighter.

"Oh, didn't you ask me if I regretted it in the hospital before? Now I can tell you very clearly, I really... regret it! I regret why I met you, and I regret even more why I fell in love with you, Zhou Nanyan, you really make me feel disgusted..."

Fu Qingzhou's heart suddenly surged with an extremely hard-to-ignore malice and an unprecedented resentment. He even wanted to take revenge on her, to make her regret, to make her sad, to make her taste the pain he was feeling at that moment.

Nan Yan was obviously stunned for a moment.

Especially when he saw the undisguised disgust in Fu Qingzhou's eyes,

Suddenly, she felt as if something sharp had pricked her chest. A strange pain suddenly spread from her heart, causing her to have difficulty breathing.

She subconsciously covered her chest, staring blankly with her eyes wide open. The tears that had been accumulating for a long time instantly fell from her eye sockets. Her whole body seemed to be shaking slightly out of control, and in the end her face was almost completely covered with tears.

"I……"

She looked at him, unable to say anything.

Fu Qingzhou took out an exquisitely crafted silver ring from his pocket and opened his hand in front of her. The ring fell to the ground with a "ding" sound, rolled around and landed right at Nan Yan's feet.

"That's it. It's completely over between us."

"I was stupid for everything that happened before. From now on, there is no relationship between us. Please go away and never show up in front of me again."