Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan kept the smile on her face.

"Sister." She deliberately did not look at Fu Jingsheng.

She and Rong Bing didn't have any deep hatred or deep sisterly love.

Acting on occasion.

Rong Bing felt guilty, why is her sister back?

"Sister, is it really you?" Rong Bing hugged Rong Yan hypocritically, tears quickly filling her eyes, "Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

"It's not too late yet," Rong Yan said as an excuse.

"Sister, come home with me after the party. I have a lot to say to you."

"Which home should you go to?" Rong Yan's voice was cold and emotionless.

Rong Bing was stunned for a moment, then slowly let go of the hand holding her sister.

In the Rong family, Rong Bing was the most favored. Not only her parents, grandparents but also her parents were partial to her. Even so, Rong Yan was never jealous and still treated her sister very well.

The two of them are only one year apart, but because Rong Yan transferred to another school with her mother and stayed a grade behind, they have been going to school together and going home together since elementary school.

The two of them will share any secrets they have.

Including the boy you like.

Including Rong Yan who once saved a person with all her life.

Rong Bing knew that Rong Yan liked Fu Jingsheng when she was in high school.

Rong Yan seemed to be a different person at this moment, and his attitude towards her was so cold.

"Go back to my place. I have my own house." Rong Bing said, "Sheng, can I not stay at Fu's house tonight? I want to spend time with my sister."

She asked Fu Jingsheng for his opinion.

The man said absently: "It's up to you."

"Okay." Rong Yan responded, but her heart was pricked.

After she married Fu Jingsheng, Fu Jingsheng never cared about where she went or what she did. He even told her that there was no need to report and she could do whatever she wanted.

The so-called freedom in marriage means not caring.

Rong Yan understood that Fu Jingsheng didn't care about her, so he did whatever she wanted. Even if she stayed out drinking all night, he wouldn't blame her.

At this moment, Rong Bing can only stay in his own house at night, and he needs to report to him, so he only cares about everything.

"I'm going over there." Rong Yan excused herself and left. She didn't want to see them show off their affection for a moment.

Fu Jingsheng looked at the woman who completely ignored him. He was married to her after all. He hadn't seen her for seven years and didn't even say hello.

He watched Rong Yan greet all the men with a bright smile, except for him, and felt an inexplicable anger rising in his chest.

The man grabbed her and said, "Don't doctors have a compassionate heart?"

Fu Jingsheng asked.

He wanted to add one more thing, how vicious would it be to not even treat his own son?

Is it so shameful for her to give birth to Fu Jingsheng's child? Therefore, they wanted to kill their two sons as soon as they were born, but they didn't. They knew the children were sick and deliberately refused to treat them.

Rong Yan's arm hurt from being scratched.

She thought it was Rong Bing's child.

For seven years, she blocked all news about Fu Jingsheng.

Therefore, everyone in Tiancheng knew that Fu Yunlei and Fu Yunting were the children of Fu Jingsheng and his ex-wife. Only she didn't know. Only she thought they were the children of Fu Jingsheng and Rong Bing.

"I don't know." Rong Yan wanted to explain.

Fu Jingsheng interrupted: "I don't know what? I don't know they are still alive?"

So when she found out later and found out that the children had been saved, she chose not to save them. She wished that her two children were no longer alive.

"Yeah." Rong Yan nodded.

Fu Jingsheng shook off the woman's hand: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do if you let go of the child's medical treatment? I warn you, don't get close to Yunting again."

"Ha, we'll see." Rong Yan sneered.

So Fu Jingsheng stole the children openly, and he was not afraid at all that he knew the two children were still in this world.

"Mr. Fu, Dr. Song is my guest, can you give me some face?" Ye Jianming came to smooth things over.

"Yes, Sheng, if you have anything to say, we can wait until we get back." Rong Bing advised.

"Sister, let's take a seat." Ye Jianming brought Rong Yan to the main table, "Everyone, please take a seat too."

Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan were two tables apart, and the man glanced at her from the corner of his eye from time to time.

She smiled the whole time and nothing seemed strange.

Why can she be so calm and calm?

Finally, after the dinner, it was time for the free dance.

Rong Yan drank some wine at the dinner table and was a little drunk. She found a private room to rest and waited for Ye Jianming to send her back.

The woman leaned on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

Faintly, he felt a pair of hands rubbing against his face.

She opened her eyes.

A fat, round face stood in front of his eyes, and the man smiled obscenely: "Wearing so little and drinking like this, what else can you do if you don't hook up with a man?"

Liu Maofeng didn't know Rong Yan, he only knew that the woman in front of him was sexy and beautiful.

Rong Yan tried to push, but she couldn't use the strength.

Seeing the strange man reaching out to take off her clothes, she yelled for help with all her strength.

Fu Jingsheng thought the dance was too noisy. He came out of the hall and was going to find a quiet place to smoke. When he passed by the box, he saw two people lying on the sofa.

I thought it was a boyfriend and girlfriend who suddenly clashed with each other, and they solved it on the spot. Just as I was about to walk away, I noticed that familiar piece of clothing.

It was exactly the same suffocating feeling I had when I stood outside my brother's room that year.

He got in by accident.

"Rong Yan." Fu Jingsheng grabbed the man who was taking off Rong Yan's coat.

"Who are you, spoiling my good deeds?" Liu Fengmao cursed.

Turning around and seeing Fu Jingsheng, the man was instantly frightened.

"Fu...Young Master Fu."

"Why don't you get out?" Fu Jingsheng roared.

Then he closed the box door.

"Rong Yan! Do you want it that much? It's just a birthday party, and you won't miss the opportunity?"

The last message in the dialog with Rong Yan flashed through Fu Jingsheng's mind: You are really not good, the experience is very bad.

His eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast.

His hands pinched Rong Yan's neck: "As long as I can give it to you, can anyone do it?"

"Fu Jingchen's trip, did you and Ye Jianming do the bald trip just now? Otherwise, how could you sit at the main table? Does he know you are such a profligate person?" The man's words were full of humiliation.

After so many years, Fu Jingsheng still looks at her that way.

Rong Yan closed her eyes in despair, bit her lips, and said not a word.

Not speaking means acquiescence, which makes Fu Jingsheng even more annoyed.

He just tore off the woman's clothes.

With his upper body exposed, Fu Jingsheng completely lost his mind.

Thinking that countless people had seen such a scene, he wanted to bite his back molars.

The man bit Rong Yan and went to untie his clothes.

Rong Yan was so pressed that she couldn't move.

She almost lost consciousness in pain.

Rong Yan looked at Fu Jingsheng desperately and slowly closed her eyes.

Fu Jingsheng's actions were rougher than the first time.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

She had longed to be Fu Jingsheng's woman.

But no matter today or seven years ago, when they did it, she didn't feel a trace of happiness.

An hour later, Fu Jingsheng still couldn't be satisfied. He was worried that the dance was about to end and the box would be locked. The man wrapped Rong Yan in his own clothes and carried her directly to his car while there was no one in the aisle.

The black Maybach drives to the deserted suburbs.