Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

"You have been confused and don't know where to go. You keep trying to find some help from other people's experiences. You have been wandering and helpless, but you have already analyzed the wrong options clearly in your mind."

"You know the road is right under your feet. Take the first step bravely, and the first road in your world will appear."

"I've heard a lot of long speeches like this." Qingyun took a breath.

Fu Shengyu raised an eyebrow, "But I have been leading you all the time. They just said it, but I really am leading you."

"If you feel that those facts really affect you, then you should go see a psychiatrist. Don't be afraid to seek medical treatment. There is no one in the world who can cure diseases better than a doctor. I have told you many times."

"I can't bear to spend that money." Qingyun still expressed his thoughts.

Fu Shengyu was a little confused, "Why? Do you have an heir too?"

Qingyun:......

"Don't always think that this is a huge matter, something you will never be able to get over in your lifetime. Daddy is here, and these are all small matters. My princess is not just a show-off. She is brave, strong, patient and tenacious. Nothing can stop her from moving forward."

Qingyun smiled bitterly, "You are still taking advantage of me at this time and saying these words to coax me."

Fu Shengyu changed his hand to pull her, and stretched out his other hand to use the power of the branch to continue moving forward.

"Look back, silly girl, what a difficult road I have led you through."

Qingyun looked back as he was told. There were a lot of messy footprints of different sizes in the mud. Looking down, the road was surprisingly steep.

When they reached the top of the mountain, both of them were out of breath. Fu Shengyu pulled Qingyun to sit on a flat stone and complained, "It's really a torture to climb the mountain in leather shoes, but you don't seem to care about your appearance at all." Qingyun pursed his lips and chuckled, took the sandwich he handed over, "People have eyes, these are inevitable, I just don't judge people by their appearance."

Fu Shengyu nodded, "Indeed, you still have a beautiful vision for the world. It seems that your place is indeed a good environment that allows you to see the beauty of so many people."

Qingyun ate his sandwich in silence. Fu Shengyu took a sip of water and said, "I had a dream last night. A man was sitting on the edge of a cliff, holding a tattered umbrella and covering a cloud."

This was a dream she was about to turn into a TV series, but she didn't expect that the last scene would be dreamed of by Fu Shengyu. Qingyun was a little unhappy.

"This person kept talking about his grievances and his beautiful hopes. Later, the cloud grew bigger and bigger until it lifted this person up."

"There is a clear sky above the dark clouds. Many people came here by plane, and many people came up by stairs. Of course, there are also many people who waited for a long time like this person and took the elevator."

“Maybe it should be called a ladder?”

The sudden joke made Qingyun hum twice, and Fu Shengyu took out a box of milk, inserted it and handed it to her.

"Never think that you are incapable, and don't set limits on yourself. Ants don't think they can't lift something that is ten times heavier than they are. They will do it little by little."

“You may feel that your childhood was unhappy and your parents didn’t love you that much, but you still have youth, middle age, and old age. Your world doesn’t just have three people in it.”

Fu Shengyu saw Qingyun's expression relax, so he moved over and held her in his arms, coaxing her softly: "Be brave, take your time, I have you, so I did it, and you have me, so you can do it too."

"Yeah." Qingyun nodded and smiled, "In addition to resentment, life also has sunshine, delicious food, and my passion."

"I am actually very lucky. I know what I need and where I am trapped. I love you and that means I love myself. I will always give myself another chance."

"The more we grow, the more we look back. I don't know if this is a need for others' care or if it's better to rely on yourself than on others."

Fu Shengyu held Qingyun's hand and raised it in front of her eyes, "Only I will never let go of your hand. Only you will try your best to save me. Even the dimensional wall can't stop you."

Tears fell unconsciously, Qingyun sobbed and said: "You are my own son, if I don't save you, who will?"

Fu Shengyu placed Qingyun's hand on his chest, "Do you feel your heartbeat? Your life is in your hands."

The clouds suddenly dispersed, and dazzling sunlight poured down. Qingyun squinted his eyes and then opened them wide. In front of him was a computer with a black screen. His neck was stiff from sleeping on his stomach for too long, and it ached badly when he moved.

In the photo frame hanging on the wall, the man looked at her tenderly. She turned on the computer and the text ended with: They are each other's sun, dispelling all coldness and darkness.

Fuli smiled with red eyes. She turned her chair and looked at the windowsill which was bathed in sunlight. The orchid was still withered. She thought that she should buy a new one tomorrow.

No, I have to buy it today. I also need to buy some fresh vegetables to eat. I have been feeling a little irritated lately.

The file bag in the drawer was waiting quietly, and today a hand finally plucked up the courage to pick it up.

After washing up, she stood in the sunshine downstairs. The warmth and fragrance of flowers seemed to wash away all the depression in Fuli from the inside out.

The birds were chirping, and the pancakes sold by the auntie on the roadside were really delicious. Fuli scanned a shared electric bike and headed towards the Public Security Bureau.

"Are you sure it's called this?"

"Sure." She nodded with a smile.

"Hello, Ms. Fu Qingyun, I wish you a bright future." The staff sorted out the materials and returned them to Qingyun.

"Thank you and have a nice day too."

After walking out of the Public Security Bureau, Qingyun looked back. It was such a great place full of righteousness. After going in and coming out, he felt full of strength.

The shadows of the trees danced happily on the ground, and Qingyun walked towards the widest road where there was a vegetable market.

Ahead of the road is life and new life. She took the first step, and the second step is copy and paste.

Fu Qingyun became his own sun, bravely, energetically, and striding forward.

——End of the full text.