Yan Yan felt helpless at the girl's malicious teasing. He reached out and tightened the coat on her shoulders. When his eyes fell on the jade pendant in her hand, he paused slightly.

Although Fu Yuan told him in advance that the scene just now was just an act, he still couldn't help but want to go up and hug her many times after watching it.

Maybe her acting is really good, her whole body is so fragile that it seems like it is about to break.

She had never told anyone about her past, so Yan Yan only just found out that the little girl had encountered so many unfortunate things.

"Last time at Yanhetang, my uncle took your pulse," the man lowered his eyes, trying to control his emotions, "He said that your health is too bad, and you won't live long."

Yan Yan listened at that time and didn't know what he felt.

How can a girl who is as young and energetic as a sunflower have anything to do with the words "dying soon"?

But his uncle had seen so many patients in his life, but had he ever made such a diagnosis for anyone except the one who was beyond help and was doomed to die?

Yan Yan looked at her eagerly: "Is it true that this jade pendant can save your life?"

After all, everyone just saw that the jade was spiritual, so it was not surprising that it could save lives.

"It's true." Fu Yuan nodded, and then spoke in the man's hopeful eyes, "But it only works on Pei Wuhua."

Fu Nanxi used her blood to nourish the jade pendant for a month, and the jade pendant became spiritual, so when she deliberately bit the corner of her lip and caused it to bleed, it sensed a familiar breath and broke free from Pei Wuxia's neck.

Little Pei Wuhua relied on it to live until she was twelve years old. If Pei Wuxia had not snatched the jade pendant away, she might have lived a few more years.

She said: "I am Fu Yuan, I will not die without it to keep me alive."

However, Yan Chuanbai's diagnosis was indeed correct.

"Don't you know that I'm not an ordinary person?" Fu Yuan smiled and comforted him, "Don't look so serious. If you knew how long I've lived, you wouldn't worry about this problem."

She started saying strange things again.

After Fu Yuan talked to Yan Yan for a while, she received a message from Pei Chen.

[The old man was targeting me. He called a large group of bodyguards to capture me and take me back. I escaped first.]

Wei Ying did not go with him, but was not in the venue either.

Fu Yuan raised her eyes and said to the man in front of her: "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay." Yan Yan said, "I'll wait for you here."

When the girl disappeared from the corner, a slightly happy voice came to my ears: "Brother!"

Cen Sang had actually seen him a long time ago, but because Cen Yu was there, he didn't dare to go forward. Cen Yu had just gone to the corridor to answer a phone call.

When Yan Yan saw her, he just nodded slightly and greeted her, without responding to the call of "big brother".

Just as Yan Yan said before, they have two different surnames, so there is naturally no relationship between brothers and sisters, and he doesn't want to deal with the Cen family.

"I didn't expect to see you here."

Cen Sang has long been accustomed to men's distant attitude, but as long as they still talk to her, she will feel very happy and satisfied.

"That girl just now," she had been paying attention to Yan Yan for a while, so she naturally saw the two of them behaving intimately and naturally.

Cen Sang asked carefully, "Is she your confidante?"

This is no secret.

The story had already spread a few months ago during the late visitor incident, and later various versions of the story about Yan Yan losing his temper for his beloved at the Ruan family's birthday banquet were spread out.

In the imperial capital's aristocratic circles, Yan Yan is a god-like being who is untainted by the mundane world. He is a well-known gentleman in the eyes of the socialites and rich ladies. His etiquette and bearing are unmatched, but he is also extremely cold and indifferent, not giving beautiful ladies any chance to get close to him.

But Cen Sang had seen it clearly just now. Her elder brother was extremely gentle and considerate to that girl. There were so many people present who brought their wives and female companions, but none of them put a coat on the other girl.

She asked with such concern, but unexpectedly Yan Yan replied coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Cen Sang's face turned pale, and then she heard what he said next.

"You seem to be quite friendly with the Miss Pei before. Unfortunately, she once maliciously fabricated a story to discredit Fu Yuan's background and character in front of me. She is friendly with you only because she already knew that you are a Miss of the Cen family."

Cen Sang is not a bad person, he is not scheming and he easily trusts others.

"If you take your anger out on others because of such a hypocritical and calculating person."

Yan Yan did not say anything else, but who else could this person be other than Fu Yuan.

One can imagine the position of the person in his heart who can make him utter such threatening words to protect her.

Although Cen Sang felt sad and wronged for being misunderstood by him, she still tried to put on a smile: "Brother, I also grew up in a wealthy family. Do you think I am too naive? I do have a friendship with her, but it ends from today."

"Are you afraid that I'll cause trouble for that girl?"

Cen Sang said sincerely, "I can't thank her enough. Not only did she let me discover Pei Wuxia's true face, but she also let me see the humane side of my brother."

"She must be a very nice person, right?"

When talking about the person he cares about, Yan Yan's indifferent expression softened a lot, and he replied: "Well, she is very good."

Cen Yu had already returned from his phone call. Seeing Cen Sang and Yan Yan standing together, he walked over and called them "Big Brother" with a normal expression, "Long time no see."

Yan Yan nodded to the two of them and said, "I have something else to do. Excuse me."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Cen Yu watched him walk away, his eyes dark and deep.

This person seems to always be like this, high and mighty, and no one can catch his eye.

On the other side, Fu Yuan really went to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet and called Wei Ying to ask her where she was.

The little girl stammered and said that she had gone back to the flower shop.

Fu Yuan was very surprised: "How did you go back? Why did you go back alone?"

"I, I came out of the bathroom and met a drunk guest." Wei Ying sniffed, and one could hear a hint of nasal sound from crying while she spoke.

"Did he bully you?" Fu Yuan's face immediately turned cold, knowing that she might be afraid of psychological stress.

"No, Mr. Shang helped me and sent me back." Wei Ying was afraid that she would worry, so she answered quickly.

"Mr. Shang?"

male?

When did the little rabbit dare to stay with other men?

The last name was Shang. Fu Yuan quickly searched for a name in her mind: "Shang Jing?"

"Uh-huh."

It is rumored that Shang Jing is a ruthless workaholic who loves his career.

Tsk.

Fu Yuan didn't point it out, and told the little girl: "I will be back soon, you should go to sleep and don't think too much."

After that, she hung up the phone and prepared to wash her hands and go out.

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