Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

"..." Fu Sihan didn't want to do this, but the words Shu Yihuan said stuck in his heart like a fish bone, sinking deeper and deeper.

His face was tense, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he did not speak.

"Master, I know you like the young lady, but you used it in the wrong way. You should respect her and give her a certain amount of freedom. You shouldn't push her too hard!"

The housekeeper continued: "The young lady has suffered a lot since she first came to the Fu family, and even almost lost her life more than once. It is only because of the young lady's tough character that she has survived until now. Now you are imprisoning me in this way." Not many girls can bear it. You haven't thought about what if she gets depressed?"

Depression, can you feel comfortable?

Fu Sihan's heart was in a state of confusion.

"Master, cherish the people in front of you and don't wait until you lose them to regret them."

This was what the butler said from the bottom of his heart. He said this and hoped that Fu Sihan could think about it carefully.

After the housekeeper left, Fu Sihan felt slightly uneasy.

Shu Yihuan has always been a cheerful and optimistic person. Even if he is faced with adversity every time, he will always find ways to find a glimmer of hope.

But this time, she seemed to accept her fate without arguing or making any fuss.

No, is there really something wrong in my heart?

Fu Sihan's expression changed again and again. After a few seconds of silence, he pushed the chair away and walked out.

The light in the master bedroom was dim, and Shu Yihuan had already fallen asleep.

Fu Sihan came to her bed quietly, and through the bright moonlight outside the window, he saw her haggard and pale face, her brows were furrowed, her eyes were stained with tears, and she slept uneasily.

He was still muttering something in his mouth.

"I miss you so much……"

Fu Sihan was soft-hearted, and when he heard these words when he got closer, he was stunned for a moment, with a layer of sullenness in his dark eyes.

This damn woman can't sleep and is still thinking about Mu Shiyan, right?

He was about to get angry, but before he could think about it for a second, Shu Yihuan said immediately: "Mom, brother, I miss you so much..."

When can their family be reunited?

Fu Sihan froze on the spot.

"I'm so tired...I'm really tired..."

Shu Yihuan has been alone for so long and has really reached her limit.

In her dream, she looked at her brother's blurred face, and her heart was filled with sourness.

A hot teardrop couldn't help but roll down the corner of my eye...

Seeing such a fragile and helpless Shu Yihuan, Fu Sihan suddenly felt suffocated in his heart. His eyes were full of pity. He reached out to help her gently wipe away her tears, his fingertips lingering on the side of her face.

He just wanted to keep her by his side.

Is it really the wrong way?

……

The next morning.

Shu Yihuan woke up slowly and felt that she was in a warm embrace.

She was stunned for a moment, and her head, which was already not very clear, became even more confused.

Didn't she sleep alone last night?

At this moment, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind.

"Are you awake?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Yihuan immediately confirmed the identity of the other party, and her face instantly turned cold.

Is Fu Sihan sick? He suddenly ran to her bed? !

She pursed her lips, silently lifted the quilt and got up, keeping her distance from him.

Fu Sihan felt a knot in his heart, and his attitude unconsciously worsened.

"Shu Yihuan, why are you putting on such a bad face for me? I thought you had at least reflected on it and thought clearly in the past two days."

Think clearly?

If what he meant by thinking clearly was to be his pet, then sorry, she would never be able to think clearly!

However, there is no need to say these words.

Because there is no need to waste this time with Fu Sihan, a stubborn person.

Fu Sihan waited for a long time, but still didn't get her answer.

He seems to have been ignored...

I felt an inexplicable anxiety in my heart.

He took a long step, stepped off the bed, and grabbed her wrist.

"Hey, Shu Yihuan, I haven't seen you for two days. Have you lost your vocal cords?"

Or are you cold-bloodedly brutalizing him?

Shu Yihuan was impatient and turned back sarcastically: "Fu Sihan, do you think I have anything to say to you now?"

What else does he want? !

Fu Sihan saw her swollen eyes like walnuts, and couldn't help but think of the scene he saw last night. The anger in his heart immediately dissipated without a trace. When he lowered his eyes again, he saw her wrist.

The finger marks on it have not been removed, and the bruises are particularly frightening.

There are also shallow scars on the back of his hand. He was angry once and kicked over the coffee table, causing the scattered debris to accidentally scratch it.

His eyes dimmed: "Does it hurt? Why didn't you apply medicine?"

Isn't this all because of him?

What is he doing here now, is he insane?

Fu Sihan raised his eyes and met Shu Yihuan's sarcastic eyes. His heart felt as if someone had gently rubbed it: "You have a bad temper, and I have a bad temper. When we are angry in the future, don't do it." Then say things that make me unhappy and irritate me.”

Shu Yihuan felt that he was really sick. He was acting like a tyrant the day before yesterday, but he looked different today.

Her lips pursed tighter.

Fu Sihan gently held her hand. Shu Yihuan knew that struggling was useless, so she was led forward by him.

After two days, she finally stepped out of the master bedroom again.

The servants were a little shocked when they saw this scene.

Master, are you reconciled with the young lady?

But the housekeeper and Zhang Ma were overjoyed.

It seems that what he said last night worked. The young master finally figured it out and knew that he should not continue to treat the young lady like that...

Shu Yihuan remained silent and was led by him to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Fu Sihan sent someone to bring the medicine kit, took out the ointment, and applied it on her wrist.

His eyebrows were serious, and his movements were extremely gentle, as if he were treating some rare treasure, for fear of hurting her.

"Okay, let's go eat."

Then, Shu Yihuan was taken to the restaurant again.

During the whole process, no one said a word to Fu Sihan, and the restaurant was extremely quiet.

Fu Sihan looked at the woman sitting opposite and eating obediently, but his chest felt extremely depressed and uncomfortable. He suddenly missed the time when Shu Yihuan quarreled with him. At least she was alive like that, not as lifeless as she is now.

"How was today's breakfast? Did it suit your appetite?" Fu Sihan had nothing to say.

Shu Yihuan nodded and continued eating.

Fu Sihan choked, threw away the tableware irritably, and tugged on his tie.

"Shu Yihuan, do you have to be like this with me?"

"What kind?"

Shu Yihuan didn't even raise her eyelids and responded calmly: "Isn't it good that I keep listening to you like this?"

Fu Sihan's face turned darker. He felt that sooner or later, he would be pissed to death by her.

Since when did he want her to be like this?

In the blink of an eye, Shu Yihuan finished her breakfast and went upstairs to her room alone.

She felt depressed and continued to look out the window.

"Your confinement has been lifted and you can move around freely at home. You no longer need to be stuck in your room."

Fu Sihan followed her upstairs and saw this scene, frowning again and again.

He was afraid that she would get sick if she was bored like this, as the housekeeper said.