Qin Yaying left the leisure cafe and walked alone on the road, feeling a little uneasy. Where should she go now? Is it still possible for her and him?
She and him have reached this point, and she and him can no longer go back to the past.
There was a squeaking sound, and suddenly a car sped up and stopped beside her. Qin Yaying turned around and looked over, only to find that the person sitting in the cab was Fu Zijun, and the person in the passenger cab was a beautiful woman.
His face was a little pale and his eyes were moist. It looked like he had just cried.
Fu Zijun got out of the car and walked to Qin Yaying, "Where have you been? Why don't you come to me alone?"
He finally met her on the street. Is she like this alone? Then why didn't she come to him? Does she still hate him?
Maybe, she should hate it, but it would be weird if she didn't.
"Let me go! Mr. Fu, I don't want to fight with you on the street. Also, don't forget, there is a woman sitting in your car." Qin Yaying wanted to break free from his grasp, but,
But he held her wrist tightly, giving her no chance to struggle away.
"Are you going to keep avoiding me like this? Leng Muchen doesn't want you anymore!" Fu Zijun yelled at her, "Do you know how worried I am about you these days?"
"Mr. Fu, don't be like this. I have nothing to do with you anymore. No matter what, you are you and I am me." There is only the past between them, only two years in the past. After Fu Zijun did those things,
It's time to cut off all relationships.
Fu Zijun opened the car door the next second, pulled Yingying out of the passenger seat, and then stuffed Qin Yaying into the car, "Go back by yourself, I will call you again."
He only said this to Yingying, got into the car, and drove away at high speed.
"Where are you going to take me?" Qin Yaying didn't understand why Fu Zijun had to do this. It would be best for them to have no relationship at all and just treat them as strangers.
No meeting, no hatred, everything is back to three years ago, but some things are no longer possible.
"You'll know when we get there." Fu Zijun just responded to her words, driving at an alarmingly fast speed, while Qin Yaying just held the handle of the car tightly and said nothing.
The soft music flowing in the car became no longer soft, which only made Qin Yaying feel flustered.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs. "I won't get out of the car!" Qin Yaying said stubbornly, sitting in the car and unwilling to get out of the car.
She didn't care where this place was, but she didn't want to have anything to do with Fu Zijun anymore.
"Yingying, don't make trouble, come in and take a look." Fu Zijun unbuckled her seat belt and carried her directly out of the car.
"Fu Zijun, what do you want to do?" Qin Yaying waved her legs and arms, but she was still carried into the villa by him.
As soon as I opened the door, the scene in front of me was too familiar, but even if it was too familiar, I couldn't go back to the past.
"What are you doing? Do you think we can go back to the past if you do this?" Qin Yaying turned to look at Fu Zijun.
He bought a villa and decorated the rooms to look like an apartment in Italy, but that doesn't mean anything.
He and she have become a thing of the past.
"Yingying, why not? Leng Muchen doesn't want you anymore! He doesn't want you anymore!" Fu Zijun didn't understand why Qin Yaying always only had Leng Muchen in her heart, but she still had him in her heart.
"Whether he wants me or not, it has nothing to do with you!" Qin Yaying felt a pain in her heart.
Who can tell clearly what happened between her and Leng Muchen? Not even she herself could tell clearly. She had just finished talking to Anna, and now Fu Zijun said these words to her again.
Is it necessary? She and Leng Muchen will resolve her matter, and she doesn't need anyone else to interfere.
What does Fu Zijun mean now? Does he want to go back to the past with her now? Does he think he can go back?
If it hadn't been for those things recently, she might have hesitated, but there was no need now.
"How come it has nothing to do with me? Until now, I still love you. He doesn't want you anymore, he drove you away! Do you still want to be with him?" Fu Zijun didn't understand what was wrong with him.
Mu Chen, why is he always the loser?
Leng Muchen got so much by hook or by crook. He could do whatever it took, so why couldn't he Fu Zijun?
Moreover, he will definitely get back everything Leng Muchen did to his Fu family. He will get back everything Leng Muchen took from him, including Yingying.
If it weren't for Leng Muchen, Yingying would still be his, always his.
"Fu Zijun, do you think you can get me like this? I tell you, I still love him, I have always loved him in my heart." Qin Yaying yelled.
If she was doing it for Fu Zijun's good, she would have to cut off all relations with him. The woman in the car just now might be suitable for him, or maybe it was Jin Yan, but that woman would never be her.
It didn't happen before, it doesn't happen now, and it won't happen in the future.
"You can't love him! He doesn't love you at all. He just wants to play with you. In the end, he will still make you lose everything like he did two years ago." Fu Zijun said to her, putting his hands on her hands.
He put his hand on her shoulder and looked at her, staring at her closely, as if he wanted to see his presence in her eyes.
However, there was still a coldness in his bright black pupils, which made his whole body shiver.
"I bought this villa specially for you. If you have no place to go, you can live here." Fu Zijun thrust a key into her hand, "This is the key, I don't
Live here, if you have nowhere to go, just live here.”
Regardless of whether Leng Muchen gave her a place to live or gave her everything materially, he could give it to her.
Fu Zijun also knew that Yingying would never easily accept gifts from others, so he didn't know if she would accept what he gave her, but this was what he wanted to give her.
Maybe it's to make up for it, maybe it's another kind of sustenance. Even if she hates him, he still can't let her go.
"I won't want it. Even if I have nothing, I don't want anything from you." Qin Yaying handed the key back to him, turned around and walked out.
But she was pulled back by Fu Zijun, and she tripped over the plush carpet under the sofa. One of them lost her balance, and the two of them fell onto the huge sofa at the same time. Qin Yaying lay on Fu Zijun's body.
The posture of the two people is very ambiguous.
"Let go!" Qin Yaying wanted to get up, but found that his long arms were tightly wrapped around her waist.