"Ha." Fu Yue felt it was funny and really laughed out loud.
"Because you want to deal with me, let me not struggle. Even if you catch a lobster, the lobster will pick you up even though it is going to die. Why don't I struggle? Because you, Zhou Qianyu, always want to deal with me, let me be good
Death, right?" Fu Yuening said with a sharp face.
"I said I would give you a chance. As long as you do what I said, I will let you go." Zhou Qianyu said coldly.
"Are you trying to let me go? You just want to satisfy your desire to control yourself, admit it, Zhou Qianyu, you are doing everything step by step, just to let me fall into the trap you designed step by step, right?"
Fu Yue asked.
"So what? This is what you owe me. You think that with Fu Lijun's blessing, you can do whatever you want. There is no such cheap thing. If you want to marry, it's impossible. Jin Baifu has taken action. Jin Xuanning has no choice, you don't need it.
He tried his best to seduce her. Besides, who would be interested in seducing a bus?" Zhou Qianyu said sarcastically.
The bus is talking about her.
Fu Yue pulled the corners of his mouth, too lazy to explain and argue with him.
Different Taos are different, different is a certain one.
She and Zhou Qianyu have no common language.
"You can get out." Fu Yue said, smashing into the door heavily.
Inhale, inhale, and inhale again.
Fu Yue put it in, opened the crack of the door again, and said angrily: "What else do you have to do, you bitch!"
The girl outside the door was stunned for a moment, and her smile condensed on her face.
Seeing that it was not Zhou Qianyu, Fu Yue pulled the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "Sorry, you have recognized the wrong person, are you in trouble?"
The girl handed the clothes to Fu Yue and smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Mr. Fu Lijun who asked me to come and deliver the clothes."
Fu Yue glanced at the clothes, a white shirt, and a beige suit, which fits her usual dressing style.
"Thank you." Fu Yue took the clothes.
"The makeup artist will arrive in ten minutes." The girl said gently.
"Okay, thank you." Fu Yue went in and relieved his emotions.
Take a shower and come out.
The girl handed over ginger tea, "This is what Mr. Fu asked me to give you. He asked you to drink it and be careful of a cold."
Fu Yue looked at the ginger tea in the water cup and felt a little warmer.
Fortunately, she has an older brother who protects her like this, otherwise life would be so hard.
She took the ginger tea and said, "Thank you."
Sitting on the sofa and taking a sip.
The warm liquid, with a sweet smell, flows from the throat to the body.
She sighed.
Next, Zhou Qianyu, who was annoyed by her, still doesn’t know how to deal with her?
Forget it, at most, I will be in prison for decades.
Like her, Fu Yue, she should be able to live a prosperous life even in prison.
It's just a jail time.
She took another sip of ginger tea and dissipated the mist in her eyes.
The makeup artist is here, and the doctor is also here.
The doctor examined her the scar, "I'll give you medicine first. This medicine will hurt a little when applied, but the advantage is that it won't leave scars, and it will get better soon."
Fu Yue knew about this medicine, and Ji Chenling also gave it to Bai Xi.
However, now thinking about their past love is just a joke.
"Yes." Fu Yue replied.
It hurts when the ointment is applied to the head, it hurts even more than when I was beaten before. It feels like the pain has penetrated into the skin. It takes more than ten seconds before she cushioned it.
"The feeling just now is simply worse than death. Isn't my wound almost healing? Why is it still so painful?" Fu Yue asked in confusion.
"You just look scarred, but it's not clear yet. Applying ointment at this time will be the best effect." The doctor explained, and putting Fu Yue on the ointment. "Your ointment will be the best tomorrow."
It would be almost done once."
"Do you want to apply it again?" Fu Yue shook his head with lingering fear when he remembered the pain just now, "No, I will grow hair on my head in the future. I have a lot of hair, and no one can see any scars."
The doctor looked good, and the makeup artist came over to put on makeup for Fu Yue and prepared new hair.
Fu Yue asked, "What time is it?"
"It's sooner." said the makeup artist.
"The wedding banquet has begun, right?" Fu Yue asked, feeling a little disappointed.
She came to the wedding with great enthusiasm, but refused the 100 million conditions, but unexpectedly, she ended up like this.
The makeup artist did not return to Fu Yue.
The young lady who delivered clothes just now came in and smiled at the makeup artist and said, "You're ready to put on it?"
The makeup artist is already covering up the marks on Fu Yue’s neck, “It will take three minutes to do this.”
The young lady said to Fu Yue: "Put on makeup later, please follow me."
"Is it my brother who called you to come and pick me up?" Fu Yue asked cautiously, worried that the young lady was Zhou Qianyu's man again, and if she followed her without any defense, she would be silly and sweet.
"Yes." said the young lady.
"Hurry up." Fu Yue urged the makeup artist and shook his body.
Having her brother is here really makes her feel at ease.
After Fu Yuehua got up, he followed the young lady.
The young lady walked straight to the high platform.
Fu Yue became nervous, worried that there would be no place for her on the platform, so she was embarrassed again.
The young lady kept bringing Fu Yue to Fu Lijun.
Fu Yue saw a seat next to Fu Lijun, but her name was not written.
"Sit." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice.
Fu Yue sat down and found that there were Fu Zegang, Fu Weiyue, and... Fu Moran, Fu Weiyue's mother Cheng Xiangrou, Fu Hanrui, and a man who seemed to be Fu Hanrui's boyfriend.
"Call for someone." Fu Lijun said in a deep voice.
"Aunt." Fu Yue shouted tremblingly, his eyes falling on Fu Moran's face.
She saw Fu Moran didn't look at her at all, and even had an angry look on her face, and she didn't look welcome at all.
She didn't shout either.
"Eat." Fu Lijun said again.
"Yes." Fu Yue answered obediently.
"Mr. Fu." A middle-aged man's voice sounded.
Fu Yue looked subconsciously and found that in addition to the middle-aged man, there was also Jin Xuanning.
She could guess at once that this middle-aged man was Kim Hyun-ning's stepfather Kim Bae-fu.
Jin Baifu's eyes fell on Fu Moran's face. Mr. Fu, he called Fu Moran, not Fu Lijun.
Fu Lijun also pretended not to hear it and sipped the wine calmly.
Fu Moran immediately stood up, "Mr. Jin, I've heard of your name for a long time and I've always wanted to visit you. It's really an honor to be able to invite you here this time."
"I have always wanted to come and visit you. Today is just a chance. I'm going to toast you." Jin Baifu said, drinking the wine in the glass.
Fu Moran also drank it in one sip and introduced to Jin Baifu: "This is Fu Lijun, a Dog."
"I know, Li Jun is really a young talent, very powerful. He also has a lot of investments in our country. I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate." Jin Baifu said with a smile.
"This is the little girl Fu Weiyue and the boy Fu Zegang." Fu Moran continued to introduce.
"Hello uncle." Fu Weiyue shouted sweetly immediately.
Fu Moran introduced this, so I won’t introduce it.
Fu Yue realized it, but still felt a little embarrassed.
Unhappiness flashed in Fu Lijun's eyes, he looked at Jin Baifu, and continued to introduce: "The one next to him is my only sister, Fu Yue."