Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 104 051: Three Trapped

Lu Zicang returned to the dormitory in the middle of the night, did not see the light from the crack of the door, and touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

There was a flash of light in his eyes. He still had the key on his fingertips. After turning it around twice, he put it back in his pocket and began to knock on the door.

"Fu Yan! Fu Yan!" Anyway, the sound insulation is good, Lu Zicang was not afraid, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Master Fu, your potato chips are back!"

There was no response to the first two calls, but after the last sentence, Lu Zicang fell silent, and after more than ten seconds, the door opened.

The lights were not turned on, and the room was pitch-black, with the moonlight being obscured by the curtains.The sensor light in the corridor was on, hitting Fu Yan's face from the front, illuminating the gloom on his face clearly.

Those eyes were dark and dark, like a frozen snow field, making people feel cold all over their bodies just by looking at them.

Lu Zicang shivered, his nostrils fluttered, and he smelled a strong smell of smoke.He raised the hand that was not holding the potato chips to hug his arm, and rubbed it up and down, "Master Fu, I'm a little scared by your expression."

Fu Yan raised his eyelids, grabbed the bag in his hand, turned and walked in: "I'm bored, stop talking nonsense." His voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know how long he hadn't spoken.

Lu Zicang shrugged and followed.

He stopped talking nonsense, turned on the light, and asked straight to the point: "Did you quarrel with Mu Jinyue?"

After staying in the dark for a long time, the sudden strong light irritated the eyeballs, Fu Yan squinted his eyes, and after a few seconds, he slumped on the swivel chair, did not answer, and acquiesced.

Lu Zicang changed his shoes and entered the room, holding his nose in disgust, he walked behind Fu Yan, and saw the ashtray full of cigarette butts at a glance.

He rolled his eyes, pushed open the window, and opened the balcony door again. The draft from the hall blew in, dissipating the warmth and the strong smell of smoke.

The summer evening wind brought a bit of coolness, which was refreshing, and the restlessness in Fu Yan's heart also subsided. He reached out and pulled the plastic bag at hand, took out the cucumber-flavored bag, pinched a piece and threw it into his mouth.

Lu Zicang folded his arms and leaned against the door frame of the balcony, rolled his eyes, and smirked: "Looking at you like this, you must have been dumped, right?"

"Heh." Fu Yan sneered, and was about to speak when he frowned again, picked up the Coke next to him and drank half of the bottle, and then felt his throat feel better, and snorted coldly: "I can be dumped?"

"Yes, yes, only you can dump others."

Hearing these words, Fu Yan felt even more uncomfortable, and threw a sharp look at him: "I just have to get a shot?"

Lu Zicang shook his head like a wave: "No, no, I wish you a happy union for a hundred years, forever united, forever, and love each other..."

He spoke so dryly that Fu Yan's cold brows and eyes gradually softened, and he picked up a piece of potato chips and threw it into his mouth.

After the tiger's hair was smoothed out, Lu Zicang continued to ask, "Then what's your situation now? Or, what stage?"

This sentence completely stopped Fu Yan.

He didn't have the slightest experience in this area. In the past, it was because he didn't think about it and was not interested. Later, when he realized his intentions, he checked it online.They all said that before they got together, there would be an unspoken period of ambiguity. He thought they were at that stage now, but today...

Until now, he still feels baffled, depressed, and at the same time frustrated, aggrieved, and at a loss.

Fu Yan is a person who likes everything under control, just like he never bungee jumping, not because he is afraid, but because he doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.He never smoked, that kind of addictive thing, he always stayed away from it.

Mu Jinyue's capriciousness made him feel at a loss after a long absence.

Putting down the potato chips, Fu Yan replied lightly: "I don't know."

Lu Zicang didn't seem surprised, "So what? Are you going to give up?"

Fu Yan pursed his lips, without even thinking about it: "Impossible."

Lu Zicang smiled and stretched lazily: "Actually, it's a good thing that you are not together now."

Fu Yan raised his eyes.

"If you have heart knots and secrets, even if you are together, once the restless factors become agitated, the consequences will be disastrous."

For a moment, Fu Yan's eyes were deep and dark like a well. When the light above his head came down, his slender and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, trembling slightly.

He asked, "What do you know?"

Lu Zicang: "Know a little more than you do," stretched out his hand and made a big circle, and smiled foolishly: "That's all."

Knowing that he would not say anything, Fu Yan stopped asking, got up and walked into the bathroom.

As far as secrets are concerned, I'm afraid Lu Zicang is no less than any of them.

The bathroom door closed with a "click", Lu Zicang smiled, and the anger on his face disappeared. He took out his mobile phone, tapped it twice, locked the screen, raised a shallow arc at the corner of his mouth, and walked to the computer. Sitting down before him, typing on the keyboard.

*
Starlight surrounds the moon, and the night is dazzling, reflecting the mess in the bathroom.

The human-height floor-to-ceiling mirror was smashed to pieces, and pieces of fine crystals shone like stars in the sky. They were scattered on the ground, not even the corners were spared. Ragged, sharp and sharp.

Slowly, the bright red liquid spread from the corner, bit by bit dyeing the mirror fragments crimson, reflecting the scarlet light.

Like those eyes open in the corner, violent and crazy.

Limbs and limbs were cold and stiff, but his face was on fire. He was very excited, and the thought of destroying everything in front of him was surging in his heart.

Mu Jinyue closed her eyes and panted heavily.She knew that she was ill.

Perhaps when Fu Yan said, 'It's better not to be sick than to be sick', there began to be omens.

This wasn't the first time she had an illness, but it was the first time she was so uncontrollable that she wanted to destroy everything in front of her eyes, including herself in the mirror.

Unfortunately, the mirror was broken and she was still alive.

After a long time, when her back was soaked in cold sweat and her clothes were sticky to her body, she took a deep breath, opened her eyes, stepped on the mess everywhere, walked to the door with bright red footprints, and turned on the light.

As if she didn't feel any pain, she tidied up the bathroom, then turned on the faucet to flush the blood and debris on the soles of her feet.

Some were deeply embedded in the flesh, she stretched out her hand and pulled out one by one.

The blood was reflected in his eyes, cold and wanton.

The bell rang for a long time before Mu Jinyue came out of the bathroom covered in moisture. Her hair hadn't been wiped yet, but the water dripped down her hair onto her collarbone, and then slowly fell into the skirt of her clothes. Shivering, the whole person is also awake a lot.

"Hey."

"Miss." Sister Wang called her, and hesitated for a long time, unable to speak.

Mu Jinyue squinted her eyes, went into the bathroom and took a towel to wipe her hair, "You have been in the Mu family for so many years, and you know my character, so just speak up."

Sister Wang knew that she had always been neat and straightforward, and because she had experienced various things, she was determined, so she gritted her teeth and said straightly: "It's like this, Miss, Mr. was injured for some reason. The people of the Kong family know that 10 minutes ago, the Kong family called and said that they could not reach the wife, and said that they would come to the Mu family to see the wife tomorrow, but..." After a pause, Sister Wang chose a more tactful one. Saying: "The tone was not very good. Before I could reply, I hung up the phone over there."

Mu Jinyue stopped wiping her hair, her five fingers tightened so hard that her knuckles turned slightly white, the warm yellow light in the bathroom softened the contours of her facial features, but highlighted those cold eyes even more.

"Oh," she smiled sarcastically, "How else would I know." Besides what Mu Yingping said, who else could it be?
Sister Wang had guessed it a long time ago, and she was not surprised to hear that, "Miss, tomorrow..."

"Take my wife out tomorrow," Mu Jinyue frowned, "I'll take care of it."

"But miss," Sister Wang was a little worried: "Those people from the Kong family,"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Jinyue interrupted her: "I know." No one knows better than her how bad the Kong family is. "At least for now, I can handle it."

Miss Wang didn't know what to say.

Even after three years, she can still clearly remember the scene of that day.

The Kong family is a prominent family with a century-old heritage. Although it is not as good as the Mu family, it can still rank well in the business circle of Suli City.And the Mu family is the leader in the real estate industry.

At the beginning, Kong Ansi had a deep affection for Mu Yingping, and the Kong family was happy to climb up the tree of the Mu family, so through a cooperation at that time, Kong Ansi and Mu Yingping were matched into a couple.After marrying the person he liked as he wished, Kong Ansi thought that he would live a happy life, but unfortunately, the person he liked was not a peerless hero, but a scumbag who only wanted a son.

Both the Kong family and the Mu family’s family members are in Suli City, and they will come to Ru City. It is entirely because Mu Yingping’s only son is in Lin Ru City, so he used the excuse of work to run to Lin Ru City frequently. Kong An, who was pregnant, was seriously ill. If she insisted on following, she led Mu Jinyue over.

At that time, the Kong family and the Mu family were still in a cooperative relationship, and Mu Yingping had no way to openly bring his illegitimate son back.

It has to be said that a woman's sixth sense is surprisingly accurate.

Back then when the child was gone, the Kong family thought that Kong Ansi was just stimulated for a while, couldn't accept it, and would recover sooner or later, so they took advantage of this matter to force Mu Yingping to make frequent concessions to the Kong family. The reputation of Chentian Real Estate did not divorce Kong Ansi.It wasn't until three years ago that it was confirmed that Kong Ansi had bipolar disorder, and the Kong family was afraid that the news would affect them, so they severed ties with her.

Although no statement was issued, everyone in the upper class knew about it.

Without the protection of the Kong family, the first thing Mu Yingping thought about was divorce. He had already thought about the reasons, and he made a fuss about the fact that Mu Jinyue was almost "killed" by his biological mother when he was five years old.

Three years ago, Mu Jinyue was 14 years old, she was still a little girl, but she was able to calmly face business leaders and negotiate terms with them.

The result is now that Kong Ansi is no longer a member of the Kong family, and she has nothing to do with the Kong family, and Mu Yingping wants to give her a marriage that exists in name only.

Probably because of being stimulated here, Kong Ansi could always see the so-called "son" in that villa, and refused to leave no matter what, Mu Jinyue also let her stay in Linru for more than ten years.

Like a cage, three people are trapped.

*
The next day, I went to the classroom to get the report card, and the students went back to the dormitory to pack their things and prepare to go home.

Wu Peijin stood in the bathroom, blinked, blinked again, then pointed to the bare wall in front of her and shouted, "Jinyue, I remember, is there a mirror in the bathroom?" Could it be that she remembered it wrong?The mirror isn't actually in the bathroom, somewhere else?

"Yes," Mu Jinyue packed her things outside without raising her head, and said in a flat tone, "Sorry, I accidentally broke it yesterday. I will buy the same one and put it back when school starts."

Accidentally broke it?

Wu Peijin opened her mouth wide in shock, her jaw almost dropped.

The mirror was specially customized by her. Although it is not as good as bulletproof glass, it is not so fragile, right?
She came out in a trance, not really feeling it yet, "It's okay, in fact, it was just a whim, and it was useless at all."

She has packed almost all her things. Most of the big and small bags are Sushen's merchandise and posters.

In contrast, Mu Jinyue's things can be said to be pitifully small, and there is only one backpack in total.

As soon as the things were packed, her cell phone rang. Mu Jinyue picked it up, took a look, and connected.

"Jinyue," Bai Heyun was probably packing up his things, and there was a lot of noise, mixed with the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, he raised his voice and asked, "Have you finished packing?"

Mu Jinyue responded and said yes.

"Is there a lot?" Bai Heyun got up and walked to the balcony, closing the door, the noise became quieter, "I'll go up and help you move it down later."

"No need," Mu Jinyue picked up the schoolbag that was just full and shook it, "I don't have much stuff, just one bag, which is very light."

Bai Heyun wanted to say something else, but Qiao Bin in the room pulled his neck and called him: "Heyun, come and see, do you want to take this back?"

Bai Heyun moved the phone away, covered the microphone, and shouted back impatiently: "Do you want to bring it or not!"

Qiao Bin: "..." Didn't he ask them to help pack things?
"Okay, pack it up," Xiao Jingzhe took the things in his hand, threw them into the bag casually, glanced at the direction of the balcony, quickly retracted them, and said softly: "Anyway, how many of them are all from him. Take it out by yourself."

Hearing this, Qiao Bin was stunned for a moment, and a smirk flashed in his clear deer eyes.

Chaoling has an absolutely unaccommodating rule - any private car is not allowed to enter the campus, of course, self-balancing cars, bicycles and motorcycles are allowed.

The reason is very simple. Although the Chaoling Mausoleum is big enough, hundreds of private cars drive in, and it is enough to gamble.

"Hey." Qiao Bin smiled wickedly, looked left and right with his eyeballs, and began to frantically search for anything that could fit in the bag.

Xiao Jingzhe tilted his head slightly, so that he could scan the entire dormitory more clearly, got up with his deep knowledge and fame, and brushed away the folds on his clothes that didn't exist.

Although Bai Heyun covered the microphone when speaking, but it was impossible to achieve sound insulation, Mu Jinyue still heard their conversation.

She sat on the edge of the bed, wearing thick socks and slippers, with her legs hanging in the air to avoid the wound on the sole of her foot. "Go ahead, I'll wait for you downstairs later."

After Bai Heyun said hello, Mu Jinyue hung up the phone.

Wu Peijin hugged the pillow and leaned over, winking: "It's Fu Yan?"

(End of this chapter)