Ming Xi looked into his deep black eyes, gently clenched her hands, her voice was almost pleading, "Fu Siyan, do you have to embarrass me like this? You know I don't have that much money."
It was obvious that between them, he could easily break off the relationship with her.
Why do you have to push and pull like this?
Fu Siyan felt short of breath, and his wounds seemed to be irritated and painful.
His eyes were so cold and heavy that he even spoke through gritted teeth, "If you don't have that much money, you can sell yourself to pay off your debts!"
He was really angry with her.
I thought that after this time, the distance between the two would be slightly closer, but I didn't expect that it would become farther and farther apart.
From the beginning to the end, she spared no effort to show that she didn't want to have anything to do with him.
If this meant she couldn't move while lying down, he really wanted to press her down and do it.
She will only be so obedient when she is being slept on.
His merciless words caused Mingxi's last line of defense to collapse.
She swallowed her tears and gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Fu Siyan, does it make you happy to look down on me? Isn't it just a knife? I'll just give it back to you!"
She was like crazy, grabbed the fruit knife on the bed and stabbed it in the chest!
"stop!"
Fu Siyan's eyes were piercing, and he suddenly raised his arm, grabbed her wrist, and flicked it——
Bang!
The fruit knife fell to the ground with a sound.
Mingxi was also dragged hard by him, and his upper body fell onto the hospital bed, pressing on his legs.
He furrowed his brows and gasped, then said with restraint and pain: "You want to stab me again!"
Ming Xi's back was pressed tightly by him, and her whole face was buried in the snow-white quilt.
She didn't answer his question, but her shoulders were shaking violently, and her mood swings were obvious.
Fu Siyan looked at her, his emotion in his low and hoarse voice could not be discerned, "You hate me so much, how about I give you my life?"
What he wants to say is: Can I give you my life in exchange for your forgiveness?
But at this moment, how could he say it?
She didn't even want to look at him.
Mingxi felt that she was going crazy and couldn't bear it anymore, so there was no need to bear it anymore!
She raised her head to meet his eyes and said word by word: "You are already engaged and you still let me stay here. What will others think of me?"
Fu Siyan was stunned and loosened his hand slightly.
Ming Xi looked at him and said in a loud voice, "Fu Siyan, I'm not ungrateful. I came to see you yesterday, but the bodyguard at your door wouldn't let me in.
I've been waiting for most of the day, just waiting for your father to tell me not to appear in front of you and make people annoying.
He asked me if I am here to make you an underground wife!
In this case, I answered him yesterday and I will answer you again now.
I will never be someone’s mistress, let alone someone’s mistress!”
After saying this, she still couldn't help it.
Tears, like broken pearls, gurgled down.
She was so choked that she couldn't say to herself: "Fu Siyan, I will always be grateful to you for saving me, but you are engaged now, and my position has been made clear, so can you do it?"
So you can let me go?"
Fu Siyan looked at her clear and bright eyes that kept spilling pearls, and his heart trembled violently, as if his whole body had been severely wounded.
Heart, aggravating pain.
He reached out and pulled her to sit down. After wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, he said seriously: "Mingxi, I haven't thought about it that way, really."
Fu Siyan gently held her hand, preventing her from breaking away.
"I said something indiscriminately just because I felt that you didn't care about me at all, and I was so angry. I apologize to you. As for my father's remarks, I didn't even know about it. Don't worry, I won't let anyone say that to you."
Mingxi's nose was very sore, and the tears that had just been wiped were rushing out again.
This series of grievances left her speechless. She didn't know who to talk to, and she was almost going crazy.
She didn't want to cry too embarrassingly, so she lowered her head slightly and said: "Then you know everything, just let me go. I don't care about you. I will offer you an incense table when I get back. I will burn three sticks of incense every day and ask the Bodhisattva to bless you."
May you live a long life, okay?"
Fu Siyan felt sorry for her and was funny at the same time, "I'm not dead yet, so there's no need to offer me incense."
Ming Xi suddenly raised her head and glared at him, her face full of anger, "What are you talking about!"
Her nervousness made Fu Siyan's eyes brighten, "Well, I'm talking nonsense."
He tightened her little hand and said, "If you care, stay by my side. It's not that I don't have anyone to take care of me, but if you are here, I will get better faster."
"No." Mingxi turned away.
"If you could understand me, you wouldn't make such a request. I don't want to be accused of being a mistress."
"You're not."
Fu Siyan turned his face away from Ming Xi and said to himself in an extremely serious tone: "I'm not engaged. It's all that person's wishful thinking. I've already made it clear to the Jiang family!"
Ming Xi's eyes widened, with an indescribable emotion.
Not engaged??
They're not even engaged!
All of this was actually directed and performed by Fu's father, and he even lied to himself.
But the next second, she thought about the tent again, and the uncomfortable feeling came up again.
She looked at him coldly and asked, "Then you don't plan to be responsible for Miss Jiang?"
Fu Siyan frowned, "Why should I be responsible for her?"
The man's indifferent attitude made Mingxi particularly annoyed.
She shook his hand away fiercely, stared at him, and said every word: "Scumbag!"