Fu Jingchuan threw the phone directly back on the coffee table.
Ever since he met Fu Youyou in the afternoon, he knew there would be such an interrogation.
Fu Youyou has been a talkative person since she was a child, and she can't hide things in her heart.
She would definitely be curious when she saw him accompanying an unrelated little girl, but Fu Youyou was afraid of him since she was a child and did not dare to ask him face to face, so she could only go back to her parents for backup.
Thinking of Fu Wujun and Fang Wanqing's dislike when they mentioned Shi Yang, Fu Jingchuan's expression turned cold, and in his mind was the scene of Shi Yang's tears streaking his eyes just now.
"But this isn't about earning credits. If the shoes don't fit, they don't fit. Forcing them to wear them will only remove a layer of skin and make the feet bleed. It might just be better to change to another pair of shoes."
Her soft words continued to echo in her ears, and the picture in her mind also cut back to the scene where she was lying in the hospital ward two years ago, her eyes red and swollen from crying, and what followed was the yellow discharge message in her bag. In summary, the words "termination of pregnancy" kept churning in my brain.
She would rather give up the shoes that her children would throw away, so how could she wear them again...
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Ke Chen arrived late five minutes later. He did not see Shiyang, but saw Fu Jingchuan's injured left palm and right arm.
The blood on the left palm has begun to solidify, which is a bit shocking to see.
"Mr. Fu?"
Ke Chen called him worriedly.
Fu Jingchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Coming?"
But he didn't say anything.
Ke Chen looked at his hand worriedly: "Let me bandage it for you."
Fu Jingchuan said "hmm" softly, stretched out his hand to him, and sat back on the sofa behind him, looking a little tired.
Ke Chen turned around and looked at other places in the room: "Where is Miss Shi...?"
Fu Jingchuan: "Go back."
"oh."
Ke Chen saw that Fu Jingchuan looked wrong and didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just silently took the cotton swab and disinfectant and treated his wound.
Fu Jingchuan remained silent throughout the whole process and allowed him to deal with it. His handsome face turned towards the vast night outside the window, his expression was faint and he didn't know what he was thinking.
When Ke Chen finished treating the wound, Fu Jingchuan did not look away.
The man was as motionless as a statue.
"Mr. Fu?" Ke Chen called him worriedly.
Fu Jingchuan did not look back, but asked him calmly: "Do you think it would be cruel to force her to come back to such a family?"
Ke Chen couldn't answer this question.
Fu Jingchuan didn't want his answer.
He stood up and said, "Send me back to Yujingwan."
Ke Chen glanced at him unexpectedly.
Yujingwan was the wedding room of Fu Jingchuan and Shi Yang. Ever since Fu Jingchuan smashed the living room and study room left by Shi Yang two years ago, Ke Chen had the impression that Fu Jingchuan had never returned there.
But he still responded softly: "Okay."
It's actually not that far from here to there. They are all in luxurious areas in wealthy areas.
When the door opened, there was no musty smell in the room as Ke Chen thought.
He didn't know that Fu Jingchuan had come before Shiyang graduated, or that he had found someone else to clean it regularly after that.
He glanced at the living room.
The living room is no longer what it was when Shiyang was here, and the room no longer has the atmosphere of Shiyang's life.
"You go back first."
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar house, Fu Jingchuan said to Ke Chen without looking back.
"OK."
Ke Chen didn't dare to ask any more questions. After saying goodbye, he closed the door and left.
Fu Jingchuan looked at the empty house.
Not only Ke Chen, but also he could hardly find any trace of Shiyang's life.
Time is a good thing.
Two years of vacancy took away almost all the relevant memories.
Fu Jingchuan suddenly felt so empty that it hurt, and those strong and hot memories seemed to be fading with the passage of time.
In the end, she and he became strangers.
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On Monday, as soon as Ke Chen arrived at the office, he couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan's office.
Others had already come over and were busy working. His injured arm limited his movements somewhat, but after two days of recuperation, he was obviously much better, and his face no longer looked as tired as it had on Saturday.
He was dealing with the issue of a falling stone pier in a shopping mall under construction, and held several responsible persons accountable. It was almost ten o'clock when he finished the matter.
In the afternoon, we have another itinerary to go to Lincheng next door.
The approval of the Guofeng Resort project has been approved and is about to enter the formal groundbreaking stage. The groundbreaking ceremony will be held in a few days. Preparations are already underway. Because of the shopping mall under construction, Fu Jingchuan was worried about another accident, so he specially arranged a half-day trip there. .
Lincheng is not far from Xicheng. It takes more than an hour by highway, and half a day is enough for a round trip.
Also passing by was the design team of Huichen Shaoyu Architects.
Fu Jingchuan didn't ask who was arranged to go over there, but when he went down to the underground garage, Fu Jingchuan still saw Shi Yang waiting there, together with Tang Shaoyu.
When Shiyang saw Fu Jingchuan, he lowered his eyes uneasily.
This was the first time the two had seen each other since Saturday's kiss.
Such a meeting made Shiyang feel awkward at a loss.
Fu Jingchuan seemed to have nothing happened. When he passed by several people, he said lightly "Let's go", picked up the car key, opened the door, and got into the passenger seat.
Ke Chen was originally going to drive for Fu Jingchuan. When he saw that Fu Jingchuan was driving by himself, he coughed slightly and turned to Tang Shaoyu and said, "Young Master Tang, let me take your car."
After speaking, he consciously stepped forward and opened the passenger door of Tang Shaoyu's car. He did not forget to arrange for Shiyang: "Miss Shi, you can take Mr. Fu's car."
Shiyang: "..."
Tang Shaoyu also looked at Shiyang: "Shiyang, go and take Lao Fu's car."
Both of them spoke, Shiyang reluctantly nodded.
When she walked to Fu Jingchuan's car, Fu Jingchuan opened the passenger door.
"I'll sit in the back."
Shiyang said softly.
Fu Jingchuan opened the back seat door without saying anything.
Shiyang bent over and sat in.
Fu Jingchuan started the engine and the car quickly drove away.
Shiyang glanced at his hand holding the steering wheel, which looked very sensitive.
Shiyang wanted to ask him what happened to his hand, but he swallowed the words and said nothing.
Fu Jingchuan said nothing.
Silence spread in the small space.
Shiyang couldn't help but become cautious.
Fu Jingchuan's mode of leading the atmosphere has never changed.
Fu Jingchuan glanced at Shiyang in the rearview mirror.
He saw a look of confusion on Shiyang's face, which rarely appeared when the two were together before.
The longer the two were separated, the more obvious this restraint became.
Fu Jingchuan let out a breath and said to her, "You go to sleep for a while. I'll call you when I get there."
"good."
Shiyang responded softly, leaning his head against the car window, and quickly fell asleep.
The busy schedule of working and raising children on the weekends left her physically exhausted.
Fu Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at her. He was sleeping deeply. Maybe it was the cold inside the car, so her arms were hugged together unconsciously.
Fu Jingchuan parked the car in the service area, took off his coat, leaned over and covered her with it, carefully.
Shiyang didn't wake up, but instinctively found a relatively comfortable position holding the heat source, still sleeping deeply.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but stare at Shiyang's sleeping face in trance. Seeing her hair falling on her face, he stretched out his hand to brush it away, but stopped halfway.
He didn't touch her.
