"You want to marry Fu Yu? Is there something wrong..."
"You need to ask your daughter Fu Qian how she sent Fu Yu to my room."
Sheng Linghan would not condescend to explain the reason to these two old guys.
He went to Fu Yu's room, which was not very big, not even as big as the bathroom in his villa suite.
After all, she is a fake daughter with no background.
I don’t know how much suffering I endured in the Fu family.
Sheng Linghan narrowed his eyes, recalling every inch of Fu Yu's skin in his mind.
No scars or wounds.
If the Fu family dared to abuse Fu Yu, he wouldn't mind wiping out the Fu family.
Into the cramped bathroom.
There are bottles and jars placed crookedly on the shelves.
The fragrance of the shower gel is strong.
This is the fragrance of Fu Yu.
Sheng Linghan took a deep breath, and his fingertips slid across the nozzle of the shower gel, landing on the pure blue bath towel beside him.
Every day, Fu Yu would wrap her body with this towel after getting out of the bath...
"Mr. Sheng, I've checked and found no evidence that Miss Fu Yu is in contact with your stepmother..."
Qi Wen broke into the bathroom on his own and saw Sheng Linghan secretly touching the little girl's bath towel.
He braked suddenly with both feet, spun 360 degrees and rolled out of the bathroom, saying outside: "Master, don't worry, I didn't see anything."
He didn't want to be poked in the eyes and lose the light.
Sheng Linghan's dull voice echoed from the bathroom, "Take away everything that Fu Yu has touched."
Qi Wen touched his forehead.
Oh my god, that’s a lot of stuff.
The furniture, the floor, the wallpaper, and this window.
Fu Yu turns the handle to open and close the window every day.
Do we have to unload it and transport it back to the villa?
Could it be that this poison that kills off descendants has already entered Sheng Linghan's brain and is affecting his daily judgment?
It was already evening when Sheng Linghan returned to the villa.
The servants lined up to greet them.
"Young Master."
"Where's that woman?"
The servant took Sheng Linghan's coat and said, "Auntie Wang is taking care of Miss Fu Yu because she is chained to your bed as you requested."
Sheng Linghan clenched the Buddhist beads in his palm.
For some reason, the skin that was kissed by Fu Yu felt a burning pain again.
Only if she kissed him again could it be relieved.
Sheng Linghan loosened his tie and unbuttoned the buttons that were tightening around his neck.
But the feeling of being bound and suffocated did not disappear. Instead, it became more and more intense because of the increasingly strong fragrance in the air.
"Is she awake?"
"I'm awake, but I haven't eaten yet."
Sheng Linghan raised his wrist and saw that it was already 9:30 in the evening.
"You didn't do it for her?"
"It's Miss Fu Yu who doesn't want to eat."
Not eating, going on a hunger strike?
The servant quickly glanced at Sheng Linghan, "Ms. Fu Yu said that she will only eat if the chain is removed."
After saying that, the servant shut his mouth tightly.
No one dared to bargain with Sheng Linghan.
Maybe there are, but that kind of person has long since turned into a pile of bones and can no longer speak.
Sheng Linghan unbuttoned his sleeves and rolled up his shirt sleeves to his forearms, revealing his smooth muscle lines and the Yama tattoo on his cold skin.
"Bring in the tray and I'll feed her myself."
Fu Yu was lying on the bed. When he heard footsteps at the door, he quickly stood up and shouted, "Let me go, let me out, do you hear me, let me go."
"Where do you want to go?"
Sheng Linghan entered the bedroom, grabbed Fu Yu's ankle and pulled her forward.
"Climbed onto my bed and you still want to run away?"
"There is no such thing in this world."
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