Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Fu Jingchuan didn't have so much inner drama. He took it and looked directly at the final result. The words "kinship established" came into view.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Fu Jingchuan's lips.

They are also Gu Shengfeng's children, but Gu Shengfeng only dotes on the children born to Tu Chunfeng.

Among the children born to his mother, Xu Manzhi, and Tang Yunan's mother, one was Gu Shengfeng's stepping stone from a poor man to a wealthy family, and the other was born out of an accident where women were ravaged and toyed with by the upper class after Gu Shengfeng successfully climbed into the wealthy circle.

Fu Jingchuan has never felt the meaning of the four words "brotherhood". When he was six years old, from the moment he heard Mr. Fu and Aunt Juan talking about his life experience, he knew that he and his brothers from the Fu family Sister, one day we will break up.

Because Mr. Fu missed the kindness of his grandfather's family and said that without the help of his grandfather's family, he would not be where he is today. He promised that whenever Fu Jingchuan wants to avenge his mother and grandparents in the future, everything Fu has will be used by Fu Jingchuan.

Six years old is supposed to be an age that is ignorant of the world, but Fu Jingchuan already knows that conflicts between interests are the most likely to destroy all relationships.

So even though Mr. Fu dotes on him as always, he still closes his heart and becomes an extremely introverted person, keeping a distance from everyone in the Fu family.

He knows that the wisest way to avoid getting hurt in a relationship is to stay emotionless.

Whether it is love, family, or friendship, once you are tempted, you will be severely injured when the relationship breaks down.

This was also the reason why other boys were crazy about girlfriends during adolescence, but he was stuck in the library.

Even close friends, such as Dai Hongyi and Jiang Sheng, only became friends on the premise that there was no conflict of interest.

Over the years, only Fang Fei made him fall in love three times.

Now, Tang Yunan suddenly appeared.

Not only did they have the same experience as him, but they were also related by blood. In addition, they had a common goal, so they could indeed cooperate.

It was already past four in the morning when Fu Jingchuan returned home.

Thinking that Fang Fei was asleep and worried about disturbing her to rest, he planned to go to the sofa in his study on the second floor to take a nap. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped onto the steps to the second floor, Fang Fei walked out of her study.

"Still not asleep?" Fu Jingchuan quickened his pace and walked over, "Are you waiting for me or working on a manuscript?"

"Both." Fang Fei stretched, and when Fu Jingchuan approached, her outstretched arm hung on Fu Jingchuan's shoulders like a gibbon, "What clients are you meeting tonight? You're coming back so late."

As he spoke, he sniffed Fu Jingchuan's body. There was no smell of alcohol or rouge and gouache, but there was a faint smell of disinfectant.

Fang Fei's heart sank. Could it be that Fu Jingchuan had something wrong with his stomach again.

Fu Jingchuan put his arm around her waist to stop her from moving: "I went to meet a new client. The client loved to tell stories, and he told them one story after another. We couldn't spoil his interest. If we listen again and again, it will be too late."

"A rich man's time is so precious, but he uses it to tell stories. Is it because he has too much money to spend?" Fang Fei did not expose it and followed her words.

"Everyone is lonely. No matter whether he has money or not, when he finds a partner and knows that we can't refuse, he treats us as someone to talk to."

"Rich people have so many hobbies. They not only act for people to watch, but also tell stories for people to listen to. You must not imitate them. Today's young people hate this the most."

"That won't happen. I guess I'll just stick to you more and more. Just don't get tired of me."

Fang Fei pushed him away: "That's not the case. The premise is that you go to wash up and go to bed now."

"Together?"

"I've already washed it in the early morning, hurry up."

The two of them walked to the bedroom, and Fang Fei suddenly asked: "Is Qiao Shan going with you tonight?"

Fu Jingchuan felt that Fang Fei didn't believe what he said.

But he didn't want to tell Fang Fei about Tang Yunan for the time being.

She now needs to prepare a design draft, and also take into account her will. After finally solving Fang You's matter, she can concentrate on painting. If she tells her about Tang Yun'an, she will probably be distracted for a while.

He needed to make arrangements. If he could put the Gu family in order before she came back from the competition, she wouldn't need to know many things.

So he shook his head: "I went there by myself. Qiao Shan has been in love recently, and the relationship is very hot. It's hard to always let him work overtime."

Fang Fei said: "That's right, your boss is quite reasonable, not too bad."

Fu Jingchuan turned around and said, "Thank you, wife, for the compliment."

"You're welcome, just keep going and guard against arrogance and impetuosity."

After Fu Jingchuan entered the bathroom, the smile on Fang Fei's face slowly dissipated. She used her mobile phone to check the symptoms of gastric cancer recurrence after cure, and learned that it was likely to metastasize to other organs, reduce appetite, and cause extreme reactions such as drowsiness or insomnia.

She only felt cold all over her body. Even if the temperature of the air conditioner was set high, she was still cold even if she was covered with a quilt. Fu Jingchuan looked at the air conditioner immediately when he came out, thinking that the cooling effect was broken. He didn't look in the direction until he saw the temperature: "Are you cold?"

"A bit." Fang Fei said as calmly as possible.

"Do you have a cold?" Fu Jingchuan's hand came over and covered Fang Fei's forehead. "You don't have a fever. Do you have any other discomforts?"

"Maybe I'm catching a cold. I'll be fine if I take a nap."

Fu Jingchuan took off his clothes and hugged Fang Fei. His body was very hot, and Fang Fei finally felt a touch of warmth in his arms.

She kept her eyes open in the darkness.

Feeling the person closest to her, her body changed from warm to cold and stiff. She didn't want to see it in her life. She hoped that she was overthinking it.