Chapter 2337
“Uh huh.” Fu Shen Yan raised an eyebrow, then lowered his eyes and looked at my right hand that was hanging at my side.
Demonically, I put my hand out.
Then Fu Shen Yan reached out and, stroke by stroke, wrote his surname on the palm of my hand.
When he finished writing his hand back, he looked up at me, his thin lips opening and closing, “What’s the word?”
This scene is somewhat familiar, when I first learned that Murong Zhuan had found someone to pretend to be me, in the carriage, Fu Shen Yan had done this game with me.
The answer at that time was ……
“Fu.” I looked at him, out of breath.
“Wrong.” Fu Shen Yan was relentless, but his words were the same as they had been then.
“Impossible, I saw it clearly, it was clearly Fu.” I was calm, saying what I had said then, my eyes always falling on Fu Shen Yan.
Murong Zhuan was on the sidelines, looking left and right, not really sure of the mystery.
Then Fu Shen Yan said, “There is no harm in giving you another chance.”
Then he squeezed my hand and wrote down “xin” for An Xin.
The tip of my nose was sore, my voice began to choke, and I cried and laughed, saying, “It’s my daughter’s name.”
Fu Shen Yan smiled lightly for a while, then withdrew his hand, “Wrong again.”
After a pause, biting down on each syllable, he said, “That’s my answer.”
After saying that, he didn’t stay for another second and left without looking back.
I stood there, forgetting to take my hand back, letting the tears slide down my cheeks, but my heart was filled with the familiar warmth.
I was so happy to see you,” he said. “Even if what you say is true, he doesn’t believe a word of it.” From today onwards, your words, in his eyes, are all wrong.
Little did he know that there were two final sentences to this game.
“I wrote Shen, both of them.”
“The wrong answer, not always wrong, is a secret between us.”
It occurred to me that today I realised what Fu Shen Yan had meant then – that he would always choose me, even if the answer was wrong.
I was almost unable to hide my inner ecstasy as my heart was at peace, but when I heard Murong Zhuan’s sarcasm, I suppressed it for the moment, leaving him with a sidelong glance and an angry retort, “Now you’re happy, Fu Shen Yan will never trust me again, are you satisfied?!”
Murong Zhuan wasn’t used to my temper and continued to sneer with some glee, “I was merely reminding you that it’s not that easy to have two feet in the same boat, what’s wrong with that now, at least you can stay by my side with your heart in your mouth.”
Disgusted by his self-righteousness, I raised my voice, letting the tears flow unchecked as I pointedly complained.
“Dead at heart? Yes, my heart is indeed dead, that is the man I have loved for half my life, all my youth and memories are tied to him, even my life, and now you make him loathe me and hate me, it hurts a thousand times more than taking a knife to my heart, do you know how painful it is to be Avray hated by the one you love? You don’t know, you only fall on your sword, only by torturing me can you derive pleasure from it, you are a cold-blooded executioner, you might as well kill me with a single stroke!”
Murong Zhuan’s brow gradually built up a furrow and he looked at me wordlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.
I didn’t have the heart to guess, I just bit the bullet on this opportunity to release my emotions and fell down the wall behind me, staring at the ground with both eyes in a daze.
I actually wondered when Fu Shenyan had started setting all this up, but on the surface, I was as wretched as a disgruntled woman who had been swept off her feet.
Slippers on one bare one, whimpering and crying, mouth slurring to myself, “He doesn’t want me, he really doesn’t want me ……”
A few moments later, Murong Zhuan’s mobile phone rang, he returned to the living room, answered a phone call, and hurriedly took his coat and went out.
Chapter 2338
Almost as soon as the door closed, my tears were collected.
Without changing my face, I got up from the floor, put on my slippers, got up and washed my face, then got the ingredients out of the fridge and made myself a bowl of noodles.
The crying scene was really physically demanding, and I was already hungry just as Fu Shenyan left.
From this perspective, those powerhouse artists don’t make easy money either.
As I ate the noodles, I couldn’t help but think about how Murong Zhuan would treat me, which was crucial and would directly affect how far I could go next.
If the math is right, after today’s incident, Murong Zhuan’s has invariably retreated several miles in this battle of equals, and his concession will likely be my signal to go straight for the jugular.
Now that I can be 100% sure of Fu Shenyan’s intentions, all I have to do is to do my best to assist him.
Fu Shenyan is fighting for his career, I am fighting for my heart.
The confirmation gave me a good mood that I hadn’t had in a long time, and I ate my noodles cleanly.
When I went upstairs, I found the door to the next room open. Judging from the furnishings, it should be a study, and the computer Murong Zhuan used yesterday was placed in it, lying quietly on the desk.
I gave it a false glance, then walked straight into the bedroom and kicked the door shut with a bang.
After yesterday I had learned the hard way that anything exposed to me in this house had no rational value, and the only use for it was to make a joke of Muyong Zhuan.
One movement is better than another, so I simply lay back down on my bed and settle down to catch up on my sleep.
Half-asleep, I felt someone hug me from behind and immediately woke up.
When I saw Murong’s face, I pulled my face down, ripped off the covers and stormed off to the living room.
Muyong Zhuan caught up with me at the door and squeezed my wrist with his big hand, not having much patience, “What are you mad about at this time of night!”
“You let go, let go!” I used all my strength to finally break free, then turned around and rushed out the door and ran downstairs.
Running outside the house, I pulled open Murong Zhuan’s car door straight away.
As I expected, he was not in the habit of taking the keys in this Sh*tty place.
I hastily bent over and got into the car, turned the key to ignite the engine, turned the steering wheel in the face of Murong’s obstruction and finally stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.
And at the last moment, Murong Zhuan opened the door and got into the passenger seat.
“Stop the car!” Murong Zhuan lost his original gentlemanly demeanor and roared, “I told you to stop the car, did you hear me Shen Shu!”
I gripped the steering wheel with a death grip and ignored him, still maintaining the highest speed I could manage.
The road down the hill was downhill and there were many bends, almost every one of them, brushed against the edge.
Of course I didn’t want to die, but I was at the moment nothing more than a woman who was disgusted by the man she loved, which, according to common sense, meant being misanthropic, and what better way to do that than by racing in excitement and having a bit of an accident.
Finally, entering the last corner, I deliberately let go of the steering wheel and waited for death to come.
Murong rushed over to take control, his voice tinged with fury, “You’re crazy!”
But the car was in the middle of a high-speed curve, where he could turn back.
The sports car instantly lost control, crashed through the roadside guardrail and went straight down the hill, soaring into the air.
I laughed like a madman in the midst of this endless suspension and said to myself, “I am mad, without Fu Shenyan I have lost everything I have, what is the point of my living!”