"Girl, you'll regret it one day."
The man's last shred of dignity was shattered. Fu Qianchen reluctantly turned his head away. Without his former imposing manner, he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, but at least not now. Will you just let me finish the treatment obediently?"
"Do I have a choice?" Fu Qianchen closed his eyes and simply refused to look.
If he didn't look, he wouldn't think, and if he didn't think, there wouldn't be so many things.
Fortunately, the girl was skilled. When the silver needles were inserted, he didn't feel any discomfort.
For a moment, the empty room became even quieter. After Feng Yu inserted a few needles, she started to massage him.
"Mr. Fu, you haven't told me about your family yet, have you?"
Fu Qianchen was a man who kept his emotions deeply hidden.
He never showed his feelings on his face. Her understanding of him mainly came from Bai Shaoting.
"Mr. Fu, do you have any closest family members?"
She only knew that Fu Qianchen's mother had died in a car accident. Other than that, there were no other close family members in his family.
She remembered how sad his grandmother had been crying in the mourning hall. She couldn't help but ask, "Are you close to your grandmother?"
Fu Qianchen closed his eyes tightly. When Feng Yu mentioned his family, his long and slender eyelashes trembled slightly.
Feng Yu's hand reached for his mask. This time, Fu Qianchen didn't stop her.
She took off the mask and saw the hideous burn scars. Feng Yu only felt heartache. The scar wasn't actually very big.
It might only be the size of a beer cap, but the scars were cumulative, as if someone had burned him with cigarette butts one after another.
She gently stroked the scar, wanting to heal his past along with it.
"Not really."
Fu Qianchen's voice was cold. There was also a hint of pain on his handsome face.
"Early on, my grandmother didn't like my mother. She often quarreled with her. Maybe it was because my mother wasn't a proper wife from a prestigious family. So in the Fu family, my mother wasn't very well - treated."
"Later, when I was born, maybe because I was extremely intelligent and much more outstanding than my peers, the Fu family started to treat my mother and me properly."
Fu Qianchen spoke calmly, but Feng Yu couldn't calm down at all.
If he was only treated well after showing his talent, what about after his downfall...
Fu Qianchen's cold red lips curved up slightly. "Just as you think. After that incident, my mother was driven crazy."
"Mr. Fu, stop talking."
She could feel Fu Qianchen's pain. She really hoped that he could tell her more about his past, but at the same time, she was also very afraid to know. Because she didn't know how to help him heal the wounds of the past.
Fu Qianchen opened his eyes. What he saw was the girl's red - rimmed eyes. He reached out his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. He smiled coldly and said, "Silly girl."
"Mr. Fu, I won't let anyone bully you in the future." Feng Yu lay on his chest and said to him.
Fu Qianchen looked at the ceiling. There was a complex look in his deep black eyes.
The familiar words had also come from his mother's mouth.
He still remembered deeply that year when he was seriously ill, his mother had held him in her arms. While crying, she had said, "Qianchen, Mom will never let anyone hurt you. Never!"
Saying this, his mother had carried him into a car. After putting him in the back seat, she had driven the car, trying to escape from the Fu family.
He always remembered how his mother had been in a car accident and how she had carried him out of the car.
He also remembered how she had knelt in front of his eldest brother, who was only a few years older than him, and begged the eldest young master of the Fu family to spare his life. And behind Fu Liangshen was the old lady Fu.
The old lady had hit his mother hard with her walking stick and scolded her for being a curse.
He was a bit fuzzy about what happened later.
When he woke up again, he only remembered that they had said his mother had gone crazy and committed suicide. She had jumped off a cliff and her body was nowhere to be found.
Maybe it was fate.
"Mr. Fu?"
Feng Yu propped her hands on both sides of his head. Her clear black eyes stared at him intently.
Fu Qianchen looked at her, but his eyes were full of complex emotions. "Will you leave me?"
His words were extremely calm, without any intonation, but Feng Yu felt a great sense of desolation.
She didn't know what to say either. For so long, she always felt that she had entered this man's heart, but at the same time, she felt that there was a lock on the deepest part of his heart. She was locked in his heart, but he wouldn't let her open the door.
Feng Yu lowered her head and kissed his lips.
"Ge'er said you're stupid but rich, and that you're hard to find even with a lantern. So, I won't leave you."
Feng Yu said with a naughty smile.
Fu Qianchen smiled faintly. His smile was a bit tired.
Feng Yu tilted her head. "Don't tell me you took it seriously?"
"It's okay if you can stay because of this." Fu Qianchen said.
Feng Yu bit his lips hard. "Mr. Fu, you always say I'm stupid. I think you're the real big fool. Can't you tell whether a girl is telling the truth or being sarcastic?"
"I can't."
There was a glint in Fu Qianchen's deep black eyes, and his cold red lips curved up slightly.
Feng Yu frowned. "You, Fu Qianchen, you're mine when you're alive and mine even when you're dead. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand."
Feng Yu: "..."
Feng Yu bit his collarbone. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you!"
"Yes."
Fu Qianchen hooked his lips and smiled wickedly. He rolled over and pinned her under him, then aimed at her pink lips and kissed her deeply.
If possible.
He wished she could always be like this. Some things should never be explored. He was very afraid, afraid that one day when she knew the truth, she would turn around and leave without mercy.
"You said it yourself. I, Fu Qianchen, whether alive or dead, am yours. You're not allowed to go back on your word." Fu Qianchen hugged her soft body tightly, resting his chin on her head and greedily inhaling the faint fragrance on her body.
Feng Yu patted him lovingly.
She knew very well that the more prestigious a family was, the more complicated the affairs were. Especially a family like the Fu family, a well - known family for generations, was a place full of intrigues.
She felt so sorry for all that Fu Qianchen had suffered. His past was the same as hers.
"Mr. Fu, as long as you don't do anything to let me down, I'll never let go first." Feng Yu said.
Fu Qianchen tightened his embrace, wrapping her tightly in his arms, as if using his whole body to tell her something.
When she fell asleep, he whispered in her ear, "Xiaoyu, forgive me..."
...
Early the next morning.
The sun shone in, and the room was filled with warmth.
Feng Yu stretched. She had slept extremely comfortably last night.
Originally, she had come to treat Fu Qianchen, but unexpectedly, she had fallen asleep first.
"Hey, you're being too much. Not only did you stay out all night, but you also got involved in a scandal with Actor Lu!"
As soon as Feng Yu arrived at the filming set, Fu Geyue came over with a newspaper in her hand.