If Fu Shiyan wanted to, he could hold her in his hands as a treasure; if he didn't want to, he could treat her like a piece of shit and humiliate her repeatedly.
The good things he did to her could easily be destroyed.
A figure appeared behind him. In his peripheral vision, he caught a glimpse of the sequins on his clothes. Jiang Shu held on to the sink, almost out of breath, "You're right, Fu Shiyan has no emotions."
Just getting along without any transgression could make him punish her like this today. Jiang Shu felt that his heart was repeatedly wrinkled, and his grievances and disappointments continued to ferment.
"I'm not Zhou Liangqi." There was a very cold voice. When she heard it, her whole body trembled, her legs became weak, and she did not dare to turn around.
Fu Shiyan, how could it be him?
One of her coats was still hanging on the man's elbow. His eyes were very cold. He put the coat on her as if nothing had happened, and his movements were gentle.
Jiang Shu couldn't stop trembling.
"Jie Yuhua, right? He really understands you, allowing you to reveal your true feelings like this." Fu Shiyan's cold lips were close to her ear, feeling her unstoppable trembling.
"Fu Shiyan..." Jiang Shu was on the verge of mental collapse and his voice was trembling.
"Want to be with him?" He continued to ask, but she didn't answer. He pinched her cheeks and forced her to look up in the mirror.
Jiang Shu's eyes were moist, full of fear, and the veins on the back of the hands of the man hugging her stood out.
"Do you want to?" he said with more force.
Jiang Shu burst into tears and shook his head vigorously, "I don't want to... don't want to..."
"Recognize your identity, Jiang Shu." He asked her to look in the mirror, "Everything you have now is from me, not Zhou Liangqi. As my person, you must know the rules."
The voice was very soft, but the pressure was very strong. It lost any sweetness when it was gentle, and it was as if he was a different person, which made Jiang Shu feel strange.
"Well..." Jiang Shu blinked tremblingly.
There were footsteps outside, and her heart was lifted high, "Jiang Shu?"
Zhou Liangqi's voice.
Neither of them moved, Jiang Shu quickly said: "Don't come over! I don't want to talk to you now!"
The footsteps stopped immediately.
"I didn't mean to humiliate you just now, don't take it to heart." Zhou Liangqi seemed a little regretful.
Jiang Shu was always restrained by Fu Shiyan, as if entangled by a poisonous snake. He said in her ear: "Do you want to be seen?"
She trembled even more, "I don't care, but don't show up either, I don't want to see you."
She just wants Zhou Liangqi to leave quickly!
He seemed to hear something was wrong in her voice, and for a moment he said "take care", and the footsteps became farther and farther away.
Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the ground.
Fu Shiyan finally let go of her and turned around without hesitation, leaving her slipping to the ground without any strength.
That night, Jiang Shu did not return to Ming Yuan. She was like a zombie, so she rented a room nearby and stayed up all night.
She began to understand that if she fell in love with Fu Shiyan, it was the same as going to hell. What did feelings mean to him?
It doesn't matter at all, or maybe, he has no feelings for her at all, and it's all her own fault.
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The annual meeting was held in a hotel owned by the Fu family. On this day, no guests were allowed to stay in the hotel. The preparations started from the morning until the evening, when the luxury and elegance were finally displayed, and everyone who saw it sighed.
December 31st was also New Year's Eve, and the streets were bustling with people. Everyone who had the opportunity to pass by marveled at Fu's generosity.