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

Chapter 622: He deserves whatever happens

Shu Yihuan didn't believe it, "I want to hear the truth."

There was an undercurrent in Fu Sihan's eyes, and he pursed his thin lips lightly, "Shu Yihuan, I don't want you to think of me in a bad way."

He knew he was a bastard, and now it was too late to fix the problem, and he didn't dare to expect her feelings.

I just hope that the bad image in her heart can be slightly changed.

In this way, even if she really wants to leave him one day, at least she will feel reluctant to let go...

Even just a little bit.

Shu Yihuan's eyes were not shaken at all, "You should go see a psychiatrist."

Fu Sihan's fingers tightened on the tablet, "I've seen it."

Shu Yihuan thought he was joking, "Then let's find another doctor."

"it is good."

Fu Sihan smiled and agreed, then changed the subject, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it for you."

"up to you."

Shu Yihuan was completely speechless. She turned and walked towards the back garden to get some air. The cool fresh air poured in, and her mood improved slightly. She lowered her head and played with her phone and scrolled through her circle of friends.

I found that Qiao Yuan, who had been showing affection for several days, was quiet today...

The message record also stayed in the morning, and there was no reply.

"Ma'am, can we have a chat?"

A respectful voice suddenly sounded.

Shu Yihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, and she raised her head casually. When she saw Fu Zhou, her expression changed slightly.

What does he and her have to talk about?

But seeing his serious look, she still agreed and walked forward with him.

"If you are here to be Fu Sihan's lobbyist, you can go back now."

"You misunderstood." Fu Zhou shook his head and denied, "I know you hate Mr. Fu very much, and I am not qualified to ask you to let go of your past hatred. I just want to ask you, if you can, try to deal with Mr. Fu as much as possible, because you are so disrespectful to him. It’s really important.”

"……What's the meaning?"

What Shu Yihuan heard was misty.

Fu Zhou hesitated for a while, thinking that she was not an outsider, and finally said it.

"You may not know that Mr. Fu...suffers from a mental illness."

Shu Yihuan's pupils suddenly dilated, Fu Sihan... was he really mentally ill?

"This has nothing to do with me. You don't want to say that he got it because of me, right?"

This is a bit of a moral kidnapping.

"Not entirely," Fu Zhou said, "He has had this disease for many years. I can't tell you the specific reasons, but in the five years since you disappeared, his disease has worsened, until you came back recently. After that, he became much more stable, but today, he mistakenly thought that he had another attack after you left, and almost lost control and had a car accident..."

He could never forget the scene of Fu Sihan almost rushing towards the railing of the viaduct today. Just thinking about it still made him still frightened. He was really afraid that something might happen to him.

"That's why I came here to beg Mr. Fu to be perfunctory. Even if it's false, he will definitely be very happy."

Shu Yihuan pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fu Zhou then said to himself, "In the past five years since you left, Mr. Fu has been having a hard time. For a period of time, he was even like a demon. He experienced all the experiences you had suffered and told you about it." ...The truth about my mother's suicide also came to light. It was Yan Momo's deliberate stimulation that caused it. After Mr. Fu found out, the entire Yan family paid a heavy price."

"Even if what happened back then was provoked by Yan Momo? Could it be that he, Fu Sihan, is innocent?"

Shu Yihuan raised her eyebrows and stared at him coldly, "Do you dare to say that he didn't take advantage of my mother back then?!!"

"But Mr. Fu had no ill intentions towards your mother back then. He just wanted you to stay."

Fu Zhou said, "And there was a misunderstanding between you two from the beginning. Mr. Fu just wanted to lure out the murderer..."

Shu Yihuan interrupted him impatiently, with sharp eyes, "Fu Zhou, it's really boring to talk like this."

He has his position, but she also has her grievances.

Not enough words to speculate!

There was nothing to say between them.

"What are you talking about?"

A cold voice sounded.

At some point, Fu Sihan stood at the balcony and looked at them from a distance. He looked gloomy and stared at Fu Zhou unkindly.

When Shu Yihuan came back to her senses, she saw that he was wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and his eyelids twitched twice.

"Tell me briefly about the Xinxin file. Do you have any questions?"

Fu Sihan obviously didn't believe it, but... he didn't dare to question Shu Yihuan rashly.

"No." He pursed his lips and looked at Fu Zhou meaningfully, with a strong hint of warning.

"I hope you can consider my words carefully."

Fu Zhou's back felt cold, but he did not regret it. He nodded to them and then left.

Fu Sihan's eyes were full of suspicion, and he always felt that this matter was not that simple. After Shu Yihuan walked back, he felt uneasy and couldn't help but cautiously probe, "He didn't say anything random to you, did he?"

"You seem panicked?"

Shu Yihuan looked at him, "Or are you hiding something from me?"

Fu Sihan choked.

He didn't want Shu Yihuan to know that he had lost control today...

He was afraid that she would hate him even more, be more afraid of him, and want to escape from him even more.

Shu Yihuan's eyes were cold, "We only have a contractual relationship now, and I'm not interested in knowing anything about you."

As for Fu Zhou's words, she would not fulfill them.

In her eyes, Fu Sihan deserves whatever happens!

"I see."

Fu Sihan's face turned pale slightly, "I'm going back to the kitchen first. Just wait a moment. Dinner will be ready soon."

After saying that, he walked back quickly, with a slightly embarrassed look on his back.

Shu Yihuan stood there, staring quietly.

……

And the other side.

In the VIP advanced ward, Jiang Ye played the recording on his cell phone.

"Grandpa, did you hear that? What Ning Qingqing is carrying in her belly is not my child at all. I want to dissolve the marriage with her!"

He's had enough of being manipulated like this.

He wants to break the situation and get rid of his puppet identity!

In the quiet ward, after Mr. Jiang finished listening, there was no emotion on his face. He seemed to have known about it for a long time. He sat on the small sofa next to the bed and tapped his fingers quietly on the crutches.

"Grandpa can help you make the decision and terminate this engagement."

Jiang Ye was overjoyed, but before he could be happy, the next second, Mr. Jiang's profound words continued to be heard.

"But at the same time, you must also understand one thing. Once the engagement is terminated, you will lose the support of the Ning family and completely lose the ability to compete with your second uncle!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ye's expression condensed slightly, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Grandpa... what does this mean? ! !

Did he see that he had broken up with his second uncle?

Mr. Jiang had gray hair on his temples, and his eyes were slightly stern like ancient wells. He said in a deep voice, "About the car accident, I believe you are not stupid enough not to know who the murderer is, right?"

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