Fu Zhanchen looked sideways, his face could not be seen. Then he said coldly, “No.”
The thunder outside was so loud that it made Mu Yao stumbled. Tears burst across her cheeks, sobbing, then she asked again, “Not even for once?”
“Liao Yan, take her away.”
Fu Zhanchen didn’t even have the patience to answer her. He was desperate to make her leave, like sending away a beggar or something that he no longer wanted.
His impatience could be seen between his eyebrows, apparently.
“Miss Mu…”
“Stop!” Mu Yao’s eyes became red, but she didn’t cry, raising her head in brave, leaving her last self-esteem, saying, “I can walk by myself!”
Then she turned around and walked out of the house where she had lived for five years.
Those things that she thought was hers became a dream all of a sudden.
It was raining hard outside. Mu Yao stepped out of the villa and got wet immediately, like a ghost. In this cold and dark night, cold wind swept through with no mercy, but she didn’t feel anything.
She could not feel that cold, perhaps she was too cold to feel any cold.
She didn’t look back, forcing herself to go forward, even though her abdomen was in terrible pain, even though her eyes could not see clearly…
At the gate of the villa, Fu Zhanchen was silently watching the woman leave. He knew how gentle and how weak she was this whole time.
But no emotion could be seen from his face. He was indifferent and heartless like a monster with no feelings.
Liao Yan was afraid to speak, but he did so timidly, “President Fu, should I take Miss Mu to the airport…”
“Let her be.” Fu Zhanchen said coldly and then got back to the living room.
At the bedroom on the second floor, Fu Zhanchen had been staring at the rain outside for an hour. In the dark, it seemed that no one knew what he was thinking.”
Liang Xiao was a little upset, with her lips pressed together. Then she smiled again and went toward the man, hugging his waist. Her cheek was on his strong and straight back. She said, “Zhanchen, why don’t you go to sleep?”
Fu Zhanchen lit up a cigarette, saying, “You can sleep first. The rain is so noisy that I can’t fall asleep.”
“Zhanchen.” Liang Xiao was touching his chest vaguely, saying shyly, “I can not fall asleep, either. Let’s…”
“Liang Xiao.” Fu Zhan turned around and hugged her waist with one hand, looking at her face, “You are not fully recovered yet. You need to take care of yourself.”
The smiled on Liang Xiao’s face froze. She felt embarrassed, smiling. She had never thought that she would be refused by him like that.
“Actually, I’m much better now. These five years, I’ve been recuperating. Before I came back, my doctor told me that I can…”
“You can’t care about your health more.” Fu Zhanchen interrupted her and kissed gently on her forehead, “I’ve waited for five years, I can wait a little longer.”
He was worried about her health. He did actually love her.
Liang Xiao embraced him, satisfied. But then she stopped smiling, leaning on his chest, asking tentatively, “Are you worried about Mu Yao?”
Fu Zhanchen paused for a while and then took a drag on his cigarette, saying indifferent, “No, I’m not.”
Though he said so, the sixth sense of women was strong. Liang Xiao clenched her teeth, and she felt upset.
If she didn’t take care of that woman, Fu Zhanchen would not be her completely!