Mr. Fu hurt her to the bone

Chapter 261 He called her, Pearl...

He seemed to have come to his senses suddenly. On his cold and pale face, there was a very light and faint smile. In his eyes, the light was shimmering. He called her: "Pearl."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and after he opened his mouth, he coughed violently a few times, probably because of the cold air entering his body, and after coughing, his lungs were in severe pain like tearing apart, and he wrinkled slightly without showing any trace Eyebrows, but quickly returned to normal color.

Zhangzhu's eyebrows were furrowed a little: "Mr. Fu, what do you want from me?"

She didn't come forward, and she didn't change her address. If it wasn't for the lack of fear and anxiety on her face, all of this seemed to be back to the beginning, when he had just got involved with the Nie family.

He still remembered that when she came to see him because of Li Qian, she stood in front of his desk so awkwardly, but her eyes were watery and could talk, seducing people's souls.

It's just four years, short four years, but four years where things have changed and people have changed. She and he will never go back to the way they were before.

But Fu Jingxing looked at Qu Fengchi: "Mr. Qu, can I have a few words with Zhu'er alone?"

Qu Fengchi looked at Zhangzhu: "I listen to Zhuzhu."

But Zhangzhu said calmly: "It's nothing, Fengchi can't listen to it, if you have something to say, just say it."

Fu Jingxing's eyes suddenly darkened, because of the trust and favoritism in her words.

He took a step forward and looked at her fixedly; "Pearl, you know my temperament."

She naturally knew that he was arrogant, used to being praised by others, could not look down on cold faces, and could not bear to be ignored. She did not deny that she was really afraid of him.

"Pearl, I only want ten minutes of your time."

After Fu Jingxing finished speaking, he turned around and stopped talking.

Seeing Zhangzhu, Qu Fengchi blushed instantly, his eyes darkened, but he gently shook Zhangzhu's hand: "Zhuzhu, I'll be waiting for you, anyway, it's only 10 minutes."

When he said this, his voice lowered: "...If not, what will Jiashu do if he doesn't leave like this?"

Zhang Zhu had no choice but to compromise.

Fu Jingxing watched Qu Fengchi walk away, then turned around, walked in front of Zhang Zhu, slowly stretched out his left hand, rolled up his sleeve a little, revealing the deep tooth marks on his wrist.

Zhang Zhu was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on it, unable to move any more.

"I was 13 years old at the time of puberty. I was arrogant and didn't like to be in contact with people. My mother liked to grow flowers, and the favorite was orchids. I was influenced by her when I was a child. When I was in a bad mood, I went to my mother's flower garden. Wait, take care of the flowers and plants, my mother likes orchids, but I like camellias at that time, especially the white camellia, which is my favorite..."

"How old were you at that time? A little over three years old? You should be a little older... fat, very white, wearing a light yellow skirt, running over patter, kicking the flower I stepped on it and broke it..."

There was a look of melancholy in his eyes. Everything that was almost blurred in the past gradually became clear with Nie Yanrong's words that day.

　I found that I hadn't been successful at all. . . .I am also helpless to myself. . . .Add more today, I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)