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?”

make use of Xia Xueqing to see if you would mind that I slept

knew Xia Xueqing was arranged by me and

can hate me. But please stop

nodded docilely, her hands wrapped around his neck, and leaned towards him, “Lingye, I've thought it through. Daddy

Fu Lingye's heart ache.

for the past three years, “Rui, tell me about

were expensive and school fees were costly. Since I studied art, the fees were overwhelming. The money daddy left me was completely spent within

when she mentioned about Ye Zibo. But Fu Lingye only

I had lesser

I'm sorry to have put you through

Guangqing had not gone bankrupt, he would not have committed suicide. Her

prideful

for me and look after me for

“Ok.”

Tongrui smiled lightly and kissed Fu Lingye. As she closed her eyes, the

sorry, Lingye.

not have committed suicide and she would not have met Fu Lingye

or no reason to stay by his

she had stayed on to

three ago when we were both living our own lives with nothing to do with

get on with his life. There was no place for Mu Tongrui in

...

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

backpack, Mu Tongrui was surprised, “Sweetheart, isn't it Wednesday today? Why

mood so he let Sweetheart take leave to keep Mu'mu company!

“I'm fine. Don't you worry! Come here. Do you want

reached for the orange Mu Tongrui held and said caringly, “Mu'mu, let Sweetheart peel for

are you being so

says Sweetheart should be

was pleased. When Sweetheart was done peeling the orange, she placed two pieces next to Mu Tongrui's lips. Mu Tongrui smiled

me. You eat

“Ok!”

her mouth and her face crumpled, “This orange is

take sour

and Sweetheart both can't take sour food. We tear up every time we take something

mental note: Fu Lingye does

she realized that she would be leaving soon, she asked herself, what was the

sad. She hugged the little one who leaned into her while looking through her coloring book. Mu

Ling came by

Ling knocked on the door. At a

“Ms. Han?”

heard that you were unwell so I

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