The president of a wealthy family imprisoned the wild bride

When the dinner was over, Fu Wanyin offered to send Lu Ziyan back home, and Lu Zijian agreed to go and see Fu Sichen.

Lu Zijian said gently: "Wan Yin, that Ziyan will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Fu Wanyin shook his head and said "no trouble", "Brother Lu, don't be polite to me."

Lu Zijian nodded, got into the car and said to the driver, "Go to the covered bridge and waterside pavilion."

Fu Wanyin and Lu Ziyan sat in the back seat, silent all the way.

Several times, Fu Wanyin felt that he mustered up his courage and was ready, but when he saw Lu Ziyan's unnatural face because of embarrassment, he flinched, and his words were all stuck in his throat.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the gate of Lu's mansion, and the bodyguards hurriedly opened the door for Lu Ziyan.

Lu Ziyan politely thanked Fu Wanyin before getting off the car: "Wanyin, thank you for taking me back."

"Ziyan, actually I..." Due to the presence of the driver and bodyguards, Fu Wanyin became hesitant to speak.

It's not that Lu Ziyan didn't know Fu Wanyin's intention to send her back, she subconsciously avoided: "Wanyin, go back and rest early, good night."

After Lu Ziyan finished speaking, she got out of the car, and Fu Wanyin hurriedly followed her out: "Ziyan, I'll take you in."

"Do not......"

Lu Ziyan only said one word, and Fu Wanyin interrupted: "Let's go!"

He cheekily walked in first, and Lu Ziyan had no choice but to follow.

The two walked side by side along the winding corridors to the backyard. The Lu residence was very quiet, and occasionally the cicadas could be heard from the garden.

When passing by the pavilion, Fu Wanyin stopped suddenly: "Ziyan, I have something to tell you."

"Wanyin, it's too late now, let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say." Lu Ziyan raised her hand guiltily, pretending to look at the time.

"I just have a few words, and I won't delay you for too long."

Lu Ziyan raised her eyes and saw Fu Wanyin's cautious expression, and finally nodded softly in agreement.

"Ziyan, what my brother said tonight..."

"I know Second Brother Fu is joking," Lu Ziyan hurriedly interrupted Fu Wanyin, "I didn't take it to heart, you don't need to explain anything to me."

"No, Ziyan, I'm taking you home tonight just to tell you..."

Fu Wanyin's chest rose and fell, obviously a little nervous, he took a deep breath, and suppressed all the uneasiness and worries in his heart.

"Ziyan, I like you. I have liked you since kindergarten, and it hasn't changed until now."

Lu Ziyan suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, just in time to meet Fu Wanyin's expectant and worried eyes. She had never been confessed to before, so she was a little at a loss.

Fu Wanyin, Gu Rufeng, and Lu Ziyan are about the same age. She has always regarded Fu Wanyin as a buddy since she was a child.

Now this buddy suddenly confesses his love to her, how can she refuse to ensure that everyone can get together and have fun together in the future?

For the pure and beautiful Lu Ziyan, this is really a difficult question!

"Wan Yin, I...Actually, I..."

Fu Wanyin's eyes dimmed: "I know!"

Lu Ziyan: "?"

"Ziyan, I know you like my brother." Fu Wanyin smiled bitterly after finishing speaking.

"I didn't have the courage to tell you before, but today I saw my brother bravely revealing his... secrets in front of everyone in the family. I was really touched, and I also want to be loved Be brave once."

Lu Ziyan was silent for two seconds, and then said sincerely and calmly, "Wan Yin, I don't want to lie to you, I really don't have feelings for you, don't waste your time on me, okay?"

Fu Wanyin who was rejected was not surprised at all. He didn't answer Lu Ziyan's question, but asked instead: "Ziyan, do you love my brother that much? Even if he loves a man in his heart."

Lu Ziyan shook her little head: "No, Wanyin, I don't love Brother Sichen anymore."

Seeing a puzzled look in Fu Wanyin's eyes, Lu Ziyan explained: "I used to think that I loved Brother Sichen very much, but even after knowing that he likes men, I didn't want to give up."

Speaking of this, Lu Ziyan chuckled a few times, as if mocking her past self: "Later, someone told me, don't use time to bluff yourself, maybe I don't love Brother Sichen that much at all."

Lu Ziyan looked straight at Fu Wanyin: "Wanyin, I'll give you this sentence too, if you don't ask for it, people will fall into obsession. If you try to let go, you may find that you don't actually like me that much." .”

When Fu Wanyin heard that Lu Ziyan had finally let go of his brother, he suddenly felt ecstasy in his heart. He didn't expect Lu Ziyan to say such a sentence immediately, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"Ziyan, time will tell... how much I love you."

Hearing the word "love", Lu Ziyan was shocked.

After Fu Wanyin said this, he turned around and left. Lu Ziyan stared at his back as he walked away, her throbbing heart could not calm down for a long time.

After Fu Wanyin confessed here, his brother Fu Sichen was in the hospital dealing with head injuries.

Fu Sichen's head was cut by shards of glass. Under the doctor's professional advice and Zhao Qi's strong request, he reluctantly agreed to cut off the lock of hair near the wound.

Li Jie was silent for the first time. After the doctor picked up the scissors and clicked them a few times, he heartlessly patted his thigh to make fun of Fu Sichen.

"Ahaha, Fu Er Er, I didn't expect that you, the flower peacock, would have today! Hahaha..."

Li Jie's hearty hearty laughter floated out of the emergency room and echoed in the quiet corridor.

Fu Sichen was so angry that he shut himself up. He folded his arms around his chest, and didn't bother to pay attention to the cheerful Li Jie.

Gu Meng reminded displeasedly: "Li Jie, this is a hospital, can you be quiet?!"

Seeing that Gu Meng was upset, Li Jie immediately said "oh". He really wanted to hold back his laughter, but from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the "vortex" above Fu Sichen's head, and instantly burst out laughing.

Gu Meng glared at him with extremely dissatisfied eyes, Li Jie could only cover his mouth and laugh.

In stark contrast to Li Jie was Zhao Qi, who stared silently at the doctor as he disinfected Fu Sichen's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it, his eyes were slightly red.

In fact, this little injury was nothing to a man like Fu Sichen, but Zhao Qi just felt very uncomfortable.

When Zhao Qi's mother was alive, when she found out that he liked men, at most she had a cold war with him. He didn't expect that a noble son like Fu Sichen, who took the initiative to disclose his sexual orientation, would be beaten by his father in exchange for it. .

Fu Sichen just fell in love with the same sex, but in the eyes of his family, he seemed to have committed some heinous crime.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi's heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was being picked up by sharp claws!