Mu Tongrui's fingertips delicately touched his wound and trembled slightly, “Is it painful?”

“Yes, a little.”

Mu Tongrui's tears rolled down and sniffed, “Since you know it is painful, why did you still stab yourself?”

If I hadn't done that she would likely have left me after being discharged.

Fu Lingye grabbed her hands and placed them against his heart.

Mu Tongrui could almost feel his heartbeat.

“The wound hurts a little; it hurts more over here.”

Mu Tongrui whose eyes were already red said, “Sorry, I...”

“Back then, your dad's death was indeed related to Fu Corporation. I can't be excluded from this equation. I should be the one apologizing.”

Mu Tongrui bit her lips and plucked up the courage to ask, “Fu Lingye, why didn't you give my dad more time? He might...”

“Other than your dad, there were other enterprises. As the leader, Fu Corporation could not possibly entertain all the enterprise's request.”

Mu Tongrui understood what he meant. However, her dad was the one who suffered. Her heart could not completely accept him.

“You knew I was on the same team with Qi Yanli long ago, didn't you?”

“I don't like that you said you're in the same team as him.”

At his possessiveness, Mu Tongrui blushed, “When did you find out?”

“I have been suspecting for a while. But when you brought Qiao Sang's bracelet home and revealed it to me on purpose, I was sure of it.”

Mu Tongrui could not comprehend, “Why?”

“Qi Yanli would never speak to just anyone about Qiao Sang. Even if Qi Yanli wanted to instigate you, you should have asked me instead of bringing the bracelet home and showed them to me. You wanted to provoke me.”

At the mention of Qiao Sang, Mu Tongrui felt uneasy. She recalled what Han Ling had said to her and she glanced at Fu Lingye.

Did Fu Lingye really treat me as Qiao Sang's substitute?

Yet, she dare not ask.

Furthermore, she would leave Bei City soon. She wanted to leave with the sweet memories and fantasy that Fu Lingye had loved her, not because she looked like Qiao Sang.

“Why are you looking at me?”

Mu Tongrui took a deep breath and asked, “So what happened with Xia Xueqing?”

to see if you would mind that I slept

a bit surprised, “You knew Xia Xueqing was arranged by

can hate me. But

hands wrapped around his neck, and leaned towards him, “Lingye, I've thought it through. Daddy wouldn't want me to

Fu Lingye's heart ache.

past three years, “Rui, tell me about your

much, really. I couldn't bear to stay in Bei City and went to Paris. I didn't even complete my studies here and went there to complete them. The expenses in Paris were expensive and school fees were costly. Since I studied art, the fees were overwhelming. The money daddy left me was completely spent within a

Lingye when she mentioned about Ye Zibo. But Fu Lingye only asked, “Why did

I had lesser time. Working at a bar

Lingye sighed, “Rui, I'm sorry to have put you through

bankrupt, he would not have committed suicide. Her once cozy

ever prideful man

love me, care for me and look after me for

“Ok.”

closed

sorry, Lingye. I

Her dad would not have committed suicide and she would not have met Fu Lingye and tried to avenge her father three years later by attempting to get him killed. Now, she

or no reason to stay

Mu Villa. Then, she had stayed on to avenge her dad. Now, there was no more reason

three ago when we were both living our own

glorious circle and get on with his life. There

...

Fu Lingye to work. Fu Lingye arranged for Aunt Lan and

Sweetheart came with her backpack, Mu Tongrui was surprised, “Sweetheart, isn't it Wednesday today?

Mu'mu isn't in a good mood so he let Sweetheart take leave to keep Mu'mu company! Mu'mu are you

faintly and touched her head, “I'm fine. Don't you worry! Come here. Do you want an orange? I'll peel one for

orange Mu Tongrui held and

are you being

Sweetheart should be

was pleased. When Sweetheart was done peeling the orange, she placed two pieces next

feed me.

“Ok!”

her mouth and her face crumpled, “This orange is

take sour

both can't take sour

a mental note: Fu Lingye does

soon, she asked herself, what

adorable little girl, Mu Tongrui felt a little sad. She hugged the little one who leaned into her while looking through her coloring

long after, Han Ling came by with

on the door. At a

“Ms. Han?”

that you were

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