Fu Shiyan curled his lips, somewhat sarcastically, "Absolutely."
She covered her mouth in surprise.
It is known to the whole world that Zhou Liangqi is in love with Wen Yuan. The second young lady of the Wen family has a prominent background, is beautiful, has a good personality, and is a very respected socialite in the upper class circles.
The two families lived close to each other, and Zhou Liangqi openly expressed his love when he was still a teenager. However, Wen Yuan pretended not to know and continued to be friends with him.
Fu Shiyan is not much different in age from them, so he can naturally sense some things, such as Wen Yuan's college entrance examination ended and she went to the same university he attended, and she tried her best to get an internship at Fu's as his assistant. The admiration in her eyes can
to leak out.
But he could only pretend not to know.
In order to achieve her goal, Wen Yuan designed to lock him in the same hotel room and express her admiration all night long. She was smart and even threatened: "Brother, you and I are the best solution. I think I am not bad. I
If you have a family, you are more suitable for you than any other woman, and they may not love you as much as I do. If you don’t agree to this, if you open the door early tomorrow morning, the door will be surrounded by reporters."
Fu Shiyan sat on the sofa the whole time, looking at the sky outside, "I don't even care about my own reputation, does that matter?"
"As for that!" The beautiful Wen Yuan shed tears, "For so many years, I have rejected the pursuit of countless people, including Zhou Liangqi, for you. Others don't know why. Brother, don't you know? Do you really don't know?"
He raised his eyebrows, feeling only irritated, "You have the right to express, and I also have the right to refuse. To me, you are just a sister. I can give you anything you want, except love."
Wen Yuan almost collapsed and shouted hysterically: "Brother! But I love you. I have loved you for many years."
He then stopped responding.
Early the next morning, the door of the hotel was indeed surrounded by reporters. They were shooting at each other and taking many ambiguous photos. In the end, without exception, they were bought and destroyed by Fu. Shortly after Fu Shiyan left, his assistant received the news -
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Wen Yuan committed suicide.
Mu Yi learned the news immediately. Fu Shiyan was taking a nap in the back seat at that time. He had been working on official matters without sleep these days, which was very hard.
Mu Yi thought for a moment, then hesitantly said something.
After saying this for a long time without getting a response, Mu Yi looked at the rearview mirror and happened to see Fu Shiyan slowly opening his eyes, like a beast awakening.
The man reached out and rubbed his temples, "Then go take a look."
Wen Yuan cut off the meridians of her wrist, blood flowed, and she was on the line between life and death, just to catch a glimpse of this man who didn't look down on her at all.
Her bet paid off, and Fu Shiyan actually went to see her.
He looked at her wrist wrapped in gauze, tapped it lightly, and looked up at each other: "The most important thing for a girl is to look down on herself."
Wen Yuan always dressed up beautifully when she saw him. Today, she was lying on the hospital bed dying with pale lips, but she unexpectedly made him look at her a few more times.
She wanted to laugh, "Brother, I won't be able to see you unless you despise yourself."
Her eyes were red and swollen, and there were signs of crying: "Brother, do you really not want me?"
Her soft and desperate tone made the admiration behind her unbearable.
Fu Shiyan was leaning on the back of the chair, with his legs crossed, and his expression was extremely gentle.
"Xiaoyuan, you can make your own terms, I won't refuse."
Of course, this condition was material. Wen Yuan's tears soaked the pillow. Of course she knew that Fu Shiyan was always generous with his money. The last girl who pestered her allegedly asked for an unlimited black card, and he gave it to her without blinking.