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Fang Xi's jaw tightened as he asked patiently, "Zizi, what do you mean by that?"

"Have you ever thought about how Tang Shuya, with his status, could so easily agree to invest in your project? Your relationship isn't that close, is it?"

"Zhuzhu, I've noticed you've been acting strange lately. You've never interfered with my work, but why are you so disgusted when it comes to my cousin?"

In Fang Xi's memory, Ling Yuan had always been docile and obedient, rarely expressing his likes and dislikes clearly, let alone Tang Shuya, whom he had only met a few times.

"I just wondered why so many companies would choose Genting Group to invest in them?

Fang Xi's face darkened, and even his tone became much colder. "Zizi, am I really that useless in my heart?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Ling Zhen lowered his head, rubbing his hands against his shirt, his lips trembling. After a while, he said, "I'm just afraid you've been deceived."

Fang Xi was a little excited, a vein popping out on his forehead. He raised his voice and retorted, "Why would I be so deceitful? Our Fang family has some assets, but compared to the Tang family, it's nothing. Besides, he's the one investing the money now. He should be afraid that I'll cheat him, right?"

Fang Xi didn't understand. He didn't know Tang Shuya's methods, and he didn't know that Tang Shuya's insidiousness and cruelty were all hidden under Wen Siwen's appearance.

He is a ferocious beast that rips people apart and eats their stomachs. He sells you out, and you still smile as you count the money for him.

Ling Zhen's fingers unconsciously clenched the cloth around him, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to have lost his voice.

The narrow car fell into oppressive silence.

Fang Xi glanced at Ling Zhen. She lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, and she pursed her lips, seeming to be aggrieved.

He let out a long breath and adjusted his tone. "Zhuzhu, today is a day worth celebrating. Let's not talk about this anymore. I know my limits. Please trust me, okay?"

Ling Zhen tilted his head, looked at Fang Xi deeply, and said slowly, "Okay."

When they finally arrived, Ling Zhen finally knew what the surprise Fang Xi was talking about was.

Their wedding room has been decorated!

Ling Zhen was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes.

Everyone knows that renovation is an extremely troublesome and stressful task.

Fang Xi actually did all of this in private and decorated it one by one according to what she said at the time.

This... this is their home. This will be where she will live a peaceful life for the rest of her life.

She stood in the middle of the bridal chamber, her eyes filled with emotion and surprise.

Deep guilt rolled up and down in my heart like boiling water.

Tang Shuya's existence is like a beast outside the nest, watching her closely. If she is not careful, he will ruthlessly tear apart her happiness that she has not had time for!

What should she do to protect the ordinary happiness that is just one step away?

"Zhao, pack your things and move in with me next Monday. My mom said that if we live together for a while to get used to each other, we'll get along better after we get married."

Fang Xi took her hand, his face full of joy, the joy he felt was beyond words.

Their unhappiness just now seemed to disappear in an instant.

Next Monday?

Ling Zhen felt her scalp tingling, as if countless small insects were crawling on her head, making her extremely panicked.

She was covered in traces of the bastard Tang Shuya. How could she live in the same room with Fang Xi?