Dragging my aching body, I climbed up to the third floor. At the study door in the corner, I smelled a faint smell of smoke. I opened the ajar door and found that he was indeed inside.

"Okay, you make the arrangements, it's up to you."

Next to the vaulted floor-to-ceiling window, Fu Yanshen stood tall in a suit and leather shoes, looking out the window.

He is holding the mobile phone in his right hand and putting it to his ear, making a call. His left hand hangs down from the seam of his trousers, holding a cigarette between his fingers.

Gray-blue smoke slowly rose.

I secretly took a deep breath to control my anxiety, and after he hung up the phone, I walked closer to him.

"Fu Yanshen, that bank suddenly stopped lending to Shengshi. Is that what you meant?"

I looked at his back and asked as calmly as possible.

"Yes, that's what I meant." Fu Yanshen turned around calmly and said to me calmly.

His expression returned to its usual indifference.

My heart sank, "Why? We agreed to lend money and the contract was signed. Why was the second batch cut off?"

The bank's loan contract was allocated to Shengshi's account in three batches. Before I came, the first batch of funds had just been allocated.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you still don't understand?" The man raised his lips, as if there was a scornful smile on his lips. He took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and said:

"A trap to lure you into a trap!"

His words struck my heart like thunder, and I looked at him in shock and confusion.

I didn't quite understand what he meant.

Fu Yanshen raised his eyebrows and looked at me with disdain, "How could you easily agree to come to my door and let me play for a few days without using the loan as a bait?"

When the sound fell, he sneered coldly.

"No bank was willing to lend to the struggling Shengshi. It was my fault to make them agree first and then regret it, forcing you to come to me on your own initiative."

While he was talking, he walked up to me, raised my chin, and blew out his cigarette in my face.

He looked very bad, completely different from his attitude towards me two days ago.

Only belatedly did I understand what he meant.

After I refused to agree to be his lover for a few days, he deliberately set up this trap to force me to take the initiative to find him!

"Why?!" I asked loudly and excitedly.

Fu Yanshen was obviously taken aback, and for a moment he looked very funny, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were mocking, "Miss, why? Do you need me to repeat it again? Don't you know it well?"

He patted my cheek gently, his tone full of mockery.

I understand what he means.

Shi Jin had a psychological shadow and was unwilling to sleep with him, so he found me as a substitute to accompany him for a few days.

Looking at his appearance, my heart twisted, but I didn't believe it.

He must not have meant what he said and was deliberately lying.

"Fu Yanshen, if you took me as Shi Jin's substitute, why did you hit Shi Jin when you were depressed that day? Why did you let me get close? I asked you, who am I!"

I put aside my pride, raised my face, looked directly into his dark eyes, and questioned him.

This bastard, he obviously cares about me and doesn't treat me as a substitute, but he still insists that I am Shi Jin's substitute!

Fu Yan was stunned, his dark eyes locked on mine, staring at me, as if he wanted to see through me.

Did he also see my feelings for him?

My heart was beating, I was holding my breath, and my lips were moving, wanting to tell him my feelings for him...

"I was just pretending." He spoke first and smiled coldly.

I shook my head, "You said your illness was fake? I saw the sleeping pills in the bedside table at home!"

Fu Yan pinched his eyebrows deeply and looked at me with a very impatient look, "My illness was not pretending. I woke up after I smashed Jin'er that day. After I recognized her, I quickly calmed down and tensed up. Then, you came in without knowing your capabilities.”

"Remembering that you have always had a cold attitude, I simply acted and waited for you to take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms."

Listening to his words, I was in disbelief and slowly shook my head.

"Ever since I was young, only Jin'er could comfort me every time I got sick. She tolerates and accepts me as gently and patiently as my mother. And you..."

As Fu Yanshen spoke, his dark eyes seemed to be lost in distant memories. When he said the last two words, a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips.

"If it weren't for this face and the enthusiasm on the bed, Sheng Qiaoqiao, I would really be too lazy to look at you again."

He looked down at me, looking at me as if he were looking at the humblest creature at his feet.

"I don't believe it, Fu Yanshen... you are lying to me, are you? I am not someone's substitute!" I stepped forward, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, and looked up at him, with tears of grievance in my eyes. Spin.

My voice was hoarse and I was crying.

My fingertips dug into his arm, as if I was holding on to the last straw.

He was the man I couldn't love in my previous life, and the one I still can't let go of after my rebirth. These days, we are like a sweet couple. He gives me the thoughtfulness and tenderness that I longed for but couldn't get before, making me feel like I'm dying again. I saw hope in life again.

I also vaguely felt that he had feelings for me.

I don't want to believe what he said, he must have something to hide!

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, are you cheap or not? This is what I have said, are you stalking me? Let go!" Fu Yanshen stared at me with cold and terrifying eyes, and scolded me in a cold voice.

I was so frightened that I took a step back and let go of him. His appearance now was exactly the same as when he forced me to divorce in my previous life.

It was like someone poured a bucket of ice water on my head and I woke up.

I was like in my previous life, obsessed with love, and I thought he had some reasons why he refused to admit that he had feelings for me.

How could Fu Yanshen have feelings for me?

In his eyes, I am an ignorant idiot, and now I am still a fake rich man. He looked down on me before, and looks down on me even more now.

It's just that I'm being sentimental again, again and again, and I don't have a long memory.

He gave me some sweet treats, and I fell in love.

Last night, he took me to see that movie, and I really only remember the scale of it...

I smiled bitterly.

"Three times..." I murmured to myself and turned around slowly.

The first time, after he forced me to divorce in my previous life, I couldn't bear the blow and went crazy.

The second time, in northern Myanmar, he saved me and I fell in love with him again.

And this time...

Really enough.

I walked toward the door, and when I reached the door, I turned around again.

He was leaning sideways, lighting a cigarette, and kept pressing the lighter that failed to light up, looking very impatient.

"Fu Yanshen, no matter what, the Sheng family has not sorry for you. There must be a misunderstanding about Shi Jin. It is impossible for Beichen and my mother to treat her like that. Can you show your conscience and give up revenge?"

I want to ask him, I have never been sorry to you, why are you so cruel to me?

But I couldn’t ask.

In that way, with him reading my mind, I had no self-respect left in front of him.

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