Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

The sudden confession instantly defeated her inner fear of water.

The tender words of love fell into the lingering mist, floating and slipping into her heart, flowing slowly in her heart, nourishing every once-deep trauma.

The unspeakable pain accumulated over the years was gently caressed.

It still hurts.

But I don’t seem so scared anymore.

My nose was sore and tears fell.

Hit his broad shoulder.

Fu Sichen touched the back of her head and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"You don't want to hear what I said?"

Luo Shuwan shook his head, "Can you say it every day from now on?"

"I love you," Fu Sichen held her face and kissed her forehead, "I will always love you unconditionally. You can confirm this to me repeatedly."

Luo Shuwan cried "Wow".

Fu Sichen was a little confused and couldn't understand what was wrong with her.

He gives the promise from the heart.

She also said she liked listening to it, but she cried again after saying it.

This stumped him.

The "Dangui" guest room next door.

Mr. K was soaking in the hot spring pool, leaning back against the marble pool wall, frowning and listening to the crying coming from next door, and sighed quietly.

"Since he always makes you sad, why do you still have to be together?"

"There are so many good men in the world, why do you have to choose the least suitable one?"

"Are all girls so emotionally blind?"

Nan Xiao took a step forward and answered with a low eyebrow, "Most girls are like this."

K picked up the cigar from the edge of the pool and took a deep puff.

"You have been with Fu Sichen for so long and know his temperament very well. Do you think he really likes Luo Shuwan?"

This question is a bomb!

If you give a bad answer, you will inevitably be punished.

Nan Xiao lowered his head, blinked quickly unconsciously, and was so nervous that he was sweating profusely.

K raised the hand holding the cigar and gently rubbed his forehead, "If you are nervous, just say it."

Nan Xiao bowed respectfully, "Yes."

Then, he spoke cautiously, "Mr. Fu, you are serious."

"What about Luo Shuwan? Do you think she likes or loves Fu Sichen?" Mr. K asked again.

Nan Xiao was so frightened that her heart trembled.

How to answer this?

If you say something wrong, do you have to cut out your tongue?

Mr. K's behavior is ruthless and bloody. When you follow him, you are always trembling and walking on thin ice.

She has never seen the front of Mr. K. His voice sounds like a gentle person, which is extremely inconsistent with what he does.

In the beginning, in order to tame her, Mr. K sent Xiao Liu to commit murder in front of her!

Grab a random passerby, chop off ten fingers one by one.

After cutting off the fingers, there are still toes.

Chop up the person bit by bit.

Once this is cut, there's the next one.

Until she gave in and obeyed.

To this day, she still feels sorry for the stranger who suffered such a disaster.

"Dr. Nan, why don't you speak?" His calm voice contained a slight smile, without the slightest hint of blame.

Nan Xiao subconsciously raised her hand to wipe her sweat and said stutteringly, "...Miss Luo, she probably just... likes Mr. Fu."

"It's hard not to like a girl who has just graduated and suddenly meets a man who is rich and handsome and pursues her forcefully."

"She wouldn't be able to resist this man if it were Professor Wen at her school, Dr. Lou at the hospital who takes great care of her, or you."

"Really?" The smile in Mr. K's voice became stronger, and he seemed to be satisfied with this answer.

Nan Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally surviving another day.

Mr. K reached out and took a sip of tea from the pool, "What's going on over there, Shen Zhiyi?"

Nan Xiao lowered her head and answered respectfully, "Mr. Fu asked Dr. Lou to arrange her to the VIP ward of the cardiac surgery department, and also made an appointment with a psychiatrist for her."

"The old man of the Shen family and his step-sibling Liu Fangai are very sad."

"However, Liu Fang Ai's heartache does not seem to lie with her daughter."

"After she went to the hospital and learned about Shen Zhiyi's condition, she immediately called the pretty boy she was raising outside and told the pretty boy to find out Mr. Fu's attitude."

Mr. K said with a smile, "She is worried that her husband will run away."

Nan Xiao nodded obediently, "That's true. Ever since Mr. Fu proposed to Shen Zhiyi, Liu Fangai has regarded herself as Mr. Fu's mother-in-law. When she was in the circle of ladies, she kept talking about my son-in-law."

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Zhiyi woke up, and Liu Fangai immediately asked: Was there a third person present at that time?"

"She has no idea that Shen Zhiyi was ruined by three homeless people. Asking this question is undoubtedly a stab in Shen Zhiyi's heart."

"Shen Zhiyi was already under tremendous mental stimulation. When he heard this, he broke down and cried until he fainted from crying."

"She was so badly damaged that it will probably take two or three days before she can move. As for her mental and psychological aspects, according to her pampered temperament, she cannot withstand such a blow and will most likely be depressed."

Mr. K sneered coldly, "It's your own fault."

"When she can take care of herself, send Xiao Liu to deliver a message."

"Let's just say that Mr. Fu intends to break off the engagement, and her position as Mrs. Fu is no longer guaranteed."

Nan Xiao reminded carefully, "Sir, Shen Zhiyi is very crazy now. What if she takes any extreme measures again and hurts Miss Luo?"

Mr. K raised his head slightly and blew out a cloud of white smoke into the lingering fog.

"No, in the future, if she has any ideas, she will come to us first."

After finishing speaking, Mr. K waved his hand and motioned for her to retreat.

Nan Xiao lowered his head and took three steps back, turned around and left.

K closed his eyes slightly and listened intently to the yard next door.

The crying over there stopped.

Was it coaxed by Fu Sichen?

At this time, Luo Shuwan had fallen asleep in Fu Sichen's arms.

That night, she had a long dream.

When she woke up from the nightmare, she was sweating profusely, breathing heavily and rapidly, causing her chest to rise and fall violently.

Fu Sichen hugged her tightly, patted her back gently, and comforted her gently, "Are you having a nightmare? Are you afraid of this?"

Luo Shuwan nestled in his arms and relaxed for a long time.

Suddenly, she grabbed his neck and glared at him fiercely, "Fu Sichen, you abandoned me again!"

Fu Sichen's eyes were full of innocence, "What did I do?"

Luo Shuwan said confidently, "In a dream!"

Fu Sichen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Can you also rely on me for things in dreams?"

Luo Shuwan's eyes flashed with resentment, and he turned over and lay aside in frustration.

"Fu Sichen..."

"Ok?"

"Do you really love me?"

Fu Sichen turned over and pressed over, "What do you want me to say or do to make you feel at ease?"

Luo Shuwan raised his hand and pressed his index finger on his lips, "What you said last night sounds very familiar to me."

Fu Sichen knew it and asked, "Which sentence?"

"That's it, it's a long one."

"I talked too much last night, which sentence?"

Luo Shuwan stared into his eyes for a moment and repeated, "I love you and will always love you unconditionally. You can confirm this to me again and again."

Fu Sichen nodded with satisfaction and said to her, "Keep your word."

Only then did Luo Shuwan realize that he had been tricked and punched his chest, "Stop coming!"

"Zhao Xingyue once told me this when he confessed his love. Why did you say the exact same thing to him?"

Fu Sichen and Yue's face suddenly turned cold, "That bastard told you this?"

Luo Shuwan pinched his neck and said word by word, "Answer my question first!"

Fu Sichen pinched her cheek, "What do you want to say? Did I copy him?"

"I am the original author of these words."

"The year my sister left, Zhao Xingyue seemed to be half dead. In order to bring him back to life, I told him this."

After listening to this, Luo Shuwan's heart felt cold.

"Fu Sichen, the eternal and unconditional love you talk about is so short-lived and fleeting?"

"Then what you told me last night, does it mean that the shelf life is also very short? In the near future, will you dislike me just like you dislike Zhao Xingyue?"