"Ha." Fu Yue found it funny and actually laughed out loud.
"Because you want to deal with me, let me not struggle. Even if you catch a lobster, the lobster will catch you even if it knows it is going to die. Why don't I struggle? Because you, Zhou Qianyu, always have to deal with me, so let me be good.
Are you going to die?" Fu Yuening lowered his face and said sharply.
"I said I would give you a chance. As long as you do what I say, I will let you go." Zhou Qianyu said coldly.
"Do you want to let me go? You just want to satisfy your desire for control. Admit it, Zhou Qianyu, you are trying to make me fall into the trap you designed step by step according to your plan, isn't it?"
Fu Yue asked.
"So what, you owe me this. You think you can do whatever you want with Fu Lijun's blessing. It's not such a cheap thing. If you want to get married, it's impossible. Jin Baifu has taken action. Jin Xuanning has no choice. You don't have to
After trying so hard to seduce her, who would be interested in seducing her on a bus?" Zhou Qianyu said sarcastically.
The bus is about her.
Fu Yue twitched his lips, not bothering to explain or reason with him.
The Tao is different, and the difference is something.
She and Zhou Qianyu have nothing in common.
"You can get out." Fu Yue said, slamming the door.
Breathe in, breathe in, breathe in again.
Fu Yue put it down, opened the door again, and said angrily: "What else can you do, you bitch!"
The girl outside the door was stunned, a smile condensed on her face.
Seeing that it was not Zhou Qianyu, Fu Yue twitched her lips in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person. Are you okay?"
The girl handed the clothes to Fu Yue and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Mr. Fu Lijun who asked me to come here to deliver the clothes."
Fu Yue took a look at her clothes. A white shirt and a beige suit were in line with her usual dressing style.
"Thank you." Fu Yue took the clothes.
"The makeup artist will be here in ten minutes." The girl said softly.
"Okay, thank you." Fu Yue went in and calmed down.
Take a shower and come out.
The girl handed over the ginger tea, "Mr. Fu asked me to give this to you. He asked you to drink it to be careful of catching a cold."
Fu Yue looked at the ginger tea in the water cup and felt a little warmer in her heart.
Fortunately, she still has a brother who protects her like this, otherwise, life would be so miserable.
She took the ginger tea and said, "Thank you."
I sat on the sofa and took a sip.
Warm liquid, with a sweet taste, flows from the throat into the body.
She sighed.
Next, Zhou Qianyu, who was offended by her, didn't know how to deal with her?
Forget it, at most, you'll be in jail for decades.
Fu Yue, like her, should be able to live a prosperous life in prison.
It's just jail time.
She took another sip of ginger tea to dissipate the gloom in her eyes.
The makeup artist is here, and the doctor is here too.
The doctor examined her scar and said, "Let me give you some medicine first. This medicine will hurt a little when it is applied, but the advantage is that it will not leave scars, and it will heal quickly."
Fu Yue knew about this medicine, and Ji Chenling also gave it to Bai Xi.
However, now that I think of their past love, it was just a joke.
"Yeah." Fu Yue responded.
When the ointment was applied to her head, it really hurt. It hurt more than when she was beaten before. It was like the pain penetrated into her skin. It took more than ten seconds for her to recover.
"The feeling just now was like life was worse than death. Isn't my scar almost healed? Why is it still so painful?" Fu Yue asked in confusion.
"It just looks like you have a scar, but it's not healed yet. Applying ointment at this time will have the best effect." The doctor explained and applied the ointment to Fu Yue. "This ointment will be used tomorrow."
Just apply it once and it’s almost done.”
"Do you want to apply it again?" Fu Yue remembered the pain just now and shook her head with lingering fear, "No, hair will grow on my head in the future anyway. I have a lot of hair and no one can see the scar."
The doctor treated it well, and the makeup artist came over to put makeup on Fu Yue and prepared new hair.
Fu Yue asked: "What time is it?"
"It's almost time," the makeup artist said.
"Then the wedding banquet has started, right?" Fu Yue asked, feeling a little disappointed.
She originally came to the wedding with great interest and even rejected the offer of 100 million yuan, but she didn't expect that it would end like this in despair.
The makeup artist did not reply to Fu Yue.
The young lady who delivered the clothes just now came in, smiled at the makeup artist and said, "Is your makeup done soon?"
The makeup artist was already covering up the marks on Fu Yue's neck, "It will take another three minutes of this."
The young lady said to Fu Yue: "I'll put on my makeup in a while, and you can follow me."
"Did my brother call you to pick me up?" Fu Yue asked cautiously, worried that this young lady was Zhou Qianyu's again, and it would be foolish for her to follow him without any precautions.
"Yes." said the young lady.
"Hurry up." Fu Yue urged the makeup artist, shaking her body.
Having her brother here really makes her feel at ease.
After Fu Yue finished the transformation, he followed the young lady.
The young lady walked directly to the high platform.
Fu Yue became nervous, worried that if there was no place for her on the high platform, she would be embarrassed again.
The young lady brought Fu Yue to Fu Lijun.
Fu Yue saw an empty seat next to Fu Lijun, but her name was not written on it.
"Sit down." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice.
Fu Yue sat down and found that at this table there were Fu Zegang, Fu Neoyue, and... Fu Muran, Fu Neoyue's mother Cheng Xiangrou, Fu Hanrui, and a man who seemed to be Fu Hanrui's boyfriend.
"Call someone." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice again.
"Auntie." Fu Yue shouted tremblingly, her eyes falling on Fu Muran's face.
She saw that Fu Muran didn't look at her at all, and even had an angry look on his face, not welcoming her at all.
She didn't shout either.
"Eat." Fu Lijun said again.
"Yeah." Fu Yue responded obediently.
"Mr. Fu." A middle-aged man's voice sounded.
Fu Yue looked subconsciously and saw that in addition to the middle-aged man, there was also Jin Xuanning.
She guessed at once that this middle-aged man was Jin Xuanning's stepfather Jin Baifu.
Jin Baifu's eyes fell on Fu Moran's face. When he called Mr. Fu, he was calling Fu Muran, not Fu Lijun.
Fu Lijun also pretended not to hear and calmly sipped his wine.
Fu Muran stood up immediately and said, "Mr. Jin, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've heard of your name for a long time and have always wanted to visit you. It's really an honor to invite you here this time."
"I've always wanted to come and visit you, but today is just the opportunity. I'd like to toast you with this glass." Jin Baifu said and drank the wine in the glass.
Fu Muran also drank it in one gulp, and introduced to Jin Baifu: "This is the dog Fu Lijun."
"I know, Li Jun is really a young talent. He is very powerful. He also has a lot of investment in our country. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate." Jin Baifu said with a smile.
"This is the little girl Fu Neoyue and the boy Fu Zegang." Fu Muran continued to introduce.
"Hello, uncle." Fu Neoyue immediately called out sweetly.
Fu Muran introduced it here, so I won’t introduce it here.
Fu Yue expected it, but still felt a little embarrassed.
Displeasure flashed in Fu Lijun's eyes, he looked at Jin Baifu and continued to introduce: "The one next to me is my only sister, Fu Yue."