Fu Yu beat Palende not just to vent his anger.
It is also to test the effect of the increase in favor value.
She no longer stutters when she speaks and can express her unhappiness directly.
Loving someone is like growing flowers. Under the nourishment of love, the original inferiority and cowardice habits are disappearing little by little.
Parende's face darkened for a few seconds.
In public, he has always presented himself as a gentle and refined gentleman.
It was just that I couldn't help it just now and exposed my despicable and vulgar thoughts.
Cosimo reached out and gently ruffled Fu Yu's long hair.
He likes the way Fu Yu looks now.
In other words, no matter whether Fu Yu is taciturn and cautious, or outspoken and bold, he likes her.
Because he likes 㱕, that is, Fu Yu.
"Brother, you keep talking about family interests. Are you also weighing the family's interests by letting me die on the streets of Paris?"
Several respected elders followed the noise outside the funeral door and came over.
After hearing what Cosimo said, he immediately asked: "Palende, is what he said true? Do you really want to murder him?"
"I, I didn't, I..."
Parende felt guilty and his eyes rolled around.
In his previous life, he was also such a waste.
He claimed that he wanted to overthrow Cosimo, but in fact, everything he did was a full display of his stupidity and ignorance.
Instead of forcing Cosimo to resign as the envoy, he became the murderer of Qin Xue.
"Cosimo, the gang is now officially under your control. It's up to you to do whatever you want with this traitor."
The old man closest to Cosimo spoke.
Cosimo stroked his brow and looked at Fu Yu.
"What do you think?"
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Who is this oriental woman?
How could Cosimo, who was always so arbitrary, listen to her advice?
Everyone's expressions were completely upset, staring at each other, wishing they could reveal some gossip about Fu Yu.
Fu Yu held his hand and said, "He's trying to kill you just to gain his position. People like him shouldn't be around. You don't have to care about other people's opinions. Just do what you want. I'll always support you."
"You are always right."
Cosimo's expression was gloomy.
Everyone said he was a merciless devil.
Even if they agreed with him on the surface, they secretly thought he was a moody tyrant.
This is the first time someone said they support him and that everything he does is wrong.
Cosimo lowered his eyes, a faint smile playing at the corner of his mouth.
Why doesn't he love Fu Yu?
Pallende was eventually driven out of Sicily.
The original is from the Lorenzo family.
Besides, it is clearly written in my father’s will.
Cosimo could not touch Parende.
That night, Fu Yu massaged Cosimo's temples.
Cosimo closed his eyes and held her hand.
"What do you want to do after you graduate with your master's degree?"
For the first time, Cosimo felt uneasy after asking a question.
He was afraid that Fu Yu wanted to return to China and leave him.
"If there's a suitable job, I'll stay."
Will you stay for me?
There was a voice inside me that kept asking.
Cosimo clenched Fu Yu's hand and slowly opened his eyes, his gray-blue eyes reflecting Fu Yu's reflection.
"I have a special job for you."
"Better than being your personal assistant?"
"Well, the salary is better, there are more vacation days, and there are more benefits."
Fu Yu pretended not to see Cosimo's little tricks.
"What job?"
"My wife." Cosimo pursed his lips. "Ayu, let's get married."
Cosimo could wait no longer.
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