fleeting years live up to your love

"I'm not your servant."

She re-baked two slices of bread with a cold face, and was spreading peanut butter on the bread when Tong Siyan came out of the room.

The man was bleary-eyed, swayed all the way, put his arm around Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and kissed the woman hard on the face.

Tong Zhihua rolled her eyes, poured herself a glass of milk, and took the bread to go back to the room.

Unexpectedly, the milk and bread were quickly snatched by Tong Siyan.

"It's better to have a nutritious breakfast on the whole."

Tong Siyan complained, and went to the restaurant with Xiaoxiao in his arms.

"I'm going to report to the hospital today, when will you report to your cousin's company?"

The man ignored her, finished the bread in a few mouthfuls, poured the milk in the glass, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"elder brother."

She stopped him, "The residence has been tidied up, the position that my cousin arranged for you, when will you report to the personnel department?"

Tong Siyan was annoyed by her question, so he turned around and slapped her.

She hid to the side, but Tong Siyan slapped her in vain, grabbed her by the collar angrily, and shouted at her: "Why are you so annoying?"

"You know how to spend time and drink with women all day long. When Dad is around..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was slapped on the face.

Tong Siyan struck so hard that the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"I'm warning you, don't use dad to press me anymore, he's dead."

"When that old thing was alive, he only cared about you. He didn't care about my son at all. Now that he's gone, I'll see who will support you. You can go to work honestly and don't worry about my business."

After the words fell, Tong Siyan pushed hard.

She was pushed to the ground.

A woman's chuckle came from the restaurant: "Just take care of yourself, and take care of your brother's business."

She was trembling with anger, got up and rushed back to the room, packed her luggage and wanted to leave.

With his father gone, no one can control Tong Siyan.

Instead of staying here and being bullied by him, she might as well go to Fu Shengnian and Jian Yao.

She quickly tidied up her clothes and walked out of the room carrying the suitcase.

Seeing this, Tong Siyan took two steps forward and grabbed her.

"Where do you want to run?"

"I don't want to live with you, I want to find my cousin and sister Yaoyao."

Tong Siyan sneered, and patted her on the head with his palm, "Are you really stupid or fake? Do you really think that Fu Shengnian will take care of you as his own sister?"

"At least he's better than you."

"No matter how nice he is, I'm your own brother. You stay here to take care of me, cook and wash my clothes, and save me the money to hire a servant."

Tong Zhihua's eyes were red and she burst into tears.

"Am I just a servant to you?"

"No, you are still my sister. When you were bullied when you were young, didn't I beat them away for you? As long as you are obedient, my brother will still take care of you."

"What kind of brother are you?"

"Don't cry, go back to your room."

"I don't want to, I want to go."

She broke away from Tong Siyan's hand, pulled the box and walked towards the entrance.

Tong Siyan caught up with her, grabbed her wrist, and forcibly dragged her into the room.

He was tall and strong, but she was not as strong as him, and soon she was dragged into the room with a box.

The door of the room slammed shut, and Tong Siyan locked the door with a key from the outside, locking her up.

"Wait until you figure it out before going to the hospital to report."

She wiped away her tears, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and called Jian Yao directly.

Jian Yao was still sleeping when the phone rang.

She opened her eyes, squinted and stretched out her hand to find the phone on the bedside table, looked at the caller ID, and answered it directly.

"Zhihua, have you settled down there?"

As she spoke, she got up and stretched.

"Sister Yaoyao, my brother locked me in the room, I don't want to live with him, can you ask my cousin to pick me up?"

Hearing that Tong Zhihua was crying, Jian Yao suddenly became nervous.

"Did he hit you again?"

"Well, he won't let me go."

When Tong Yuanshan was alive, he could still control Tong Siyan, but now no one cares about him, he has completely let himself go.

"Zhi Hua, don't be afraid, we'll pick you up right away."

Jian Yao comforted her a few words, hung up the phone and got out of bed.

Fu Shengnian was not in the room, he always woke up earlier than her.

After entering the bathroom and washing her face, she changed her clothes and hurried downstairs. Seeing Fu Shengnian reading the morning paper on the sofa in the living room, she stepped forward and pulled him up from the sofa.

"Zhihua was imprisoned by her brother and seemed to be beaten. Let's bring her back."

Fu Shengnian frowned, immediately dropped the newspaper in his hand, and took Jian Yao out the door.

Driving to the apartment in the south of the city, they saw Tong Siyan coming out of the house with a beautiful woman in his arms as soon as they got out of the elevator.

Fu Shengnian strode over, rolled up his cuffs, and punched Tong Siyan in the face.

Tong Siyan was defenseless and fell to the ground after being beaten.

Fu Shengnian pulled him up by the collar and warned him word by word: "I've arranged for you the apartment, the money, and the nominal position. Even if you don't go to work, you will receive your salary. Don't bother Zhihua anymore."

After speaking, he pushed Tong Siyan to the ground again.

Tong Siyan dared not speak out, but to him, Fu Shengnian was his benefactor, and he could not be beaten or scolded.

He was so angry that he could only hold back.

Fu Shengnian took the key from him and opened the door of the apartment.

Jian Yao followed quickly and opened the door of the second bedroom. They found Tong Zhihua curled up in the corner, with a packed suitcase next to her. She obviously wanted to leave, but was prevented from locking it.

Jian Yao ran forward and helped Tong Zhihua up from the ground. When she touched Tong Zhihua's arm, it was very hot.

"Do you have a fever?"

She quickly touched Tong Zhihua's forehead, it was so hot that the little girl's face was extremely pale, if she hadn't been supported by her, she wouldn't even be able to stand still.

"Zhihua has a fever."

Fu Shengnian pulled the suitcase with one hand, bent down and carried Tong Zhihua on his shoulder without saying a word.

Jian Yao supported Zhi Hua's back and followed him out of the room.

Tong Siyan and the woman were still standing in the aisle outside, and when they saw Tong Zhihua being carried out by Fu Shengnian, their faces turned livid.

"She's my sister. Isn't it a little too much for you to take her away like this?"

Fu Shengnian glanced at him coldly, said "From today onwards, she is my real sister" and strode towards the elevator.

Hearing Fu Shengnian's words, Tong Zhihua's tears fell, and her consciousness became more and more drowsy.

She passed out, and when she woke up, she was already at Fu's house.

With an infusion needle stuck on the back of her hand, she was lying on the big bed in the room. Jian Yao stood by the bed and wiped her sweat with a towel in her hand.

"Sister Yaoyao."

She propped her hands on the bed, trying to get up.

Jian Yao held her shoulders and told her to lie back.

"Don't move, the fever hasn't subsided yet."

She licked her lips, dry, her throat seemed to be on fire.

Jian Yao poured a glass of water, carefully helped her up to drink, and helped her to lie down again.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

She nodded. Although she was uncomfortable, her stomach was empty and she was very hungry.

"I'll ask someone to make you something to eat."

Jian Yao got up and was about to go outside when her little finger was gently held by Tong Zhihua's hand.

"Sister Yaoyao, thank you."

She smiled, "You're welcome, take good care of it and treat this place as your own home."

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