After a flash marriage, she became the spoiled wife of a wealthy family

Shen Jiayue gasped, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were also bright red, making her skin more translucent and translucent.

"Uncle, I..." She wanted to tell Song Boyan more about Liu Siqi's beating.

"Don't say it." Song Boyan interrupted her.

Shen Jiayue was stunned.

Song Boyan's eyes were cast behind her.

Over there, Fu Yanci stood up and approached slowly.

"...I want to go back and rest." Song Boyan said, "You chat with Jia Yue, I'm a little tired."

Shen Jiayue nodded and agreed.

After Song Boyan left, Shen Jiayue came back to her senses.

She turned her head and looked over. Fu Yanci was still standing, with an elegant and leisurely posture, looking at her with an unpredictable look in his eyes.

Shen Jiayue's heart was beating wildly.

She was a little embarrassed.

"Sit down." Fu Yanci said softly.

Shen Jiayue sat next to Fu Yanci.

Her heart was still beating wildly and her head was dizzy.

"Master Fu, do you want tea?" she asked Fu Yanci.

Fu Yanci shook his head and refused.

The two of them were speechless.

Shen Jiayue is not good at lying and she is a little nervous.

As for Fu Yanci, he wouldn't lie either. His mouth is clumsy and he doesn't know how to communicate with strangers.

In the end, Shen Jiayue was the first to speak and asked him: "Is your injury healed? Is it still hurting today?"

Her tone was gentle and full of concern, like a considerate sister.

Fu Yanci was slightly startled.

He looked at her a little blankly.

Shen Jiayue suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Fu Yanci didn't notice. He thought for a while and said, "It's much better."

The conversation between them seemed unfamiliar and strange.

Fu Yanci didn't know how to communicate or deal with this embarrassment.

Shen Jiayue was also a little embarrassed.

She wants to leave.

But she remembered that Liu Siqi had just warned her not to tell Fu Yanci about this.

If Fu Yanci knew about it, Liu Siqi would probably hate her even more.

Shen Jiayue was in a dilemma.

Her mood was disordered, her breathing was a little short, and there seemed to be a fire in her chest.

"Jiayue, you haven't told me yet, why are you in my room?" At this time, Fu Yanci spoke and asked her.

There was a mist floating in his eyes, bottomless.

Shen Jiayue's heart skipped a beat and she almost missed half a beat.

She tried to calm down her emotions, stabilize her mind, and said with a smile: "Because I can't sleep, I want to talk to you for a few words... Your bed is better than my father's, it's soft."

She lied.

She didn't have trouble sleeping.

But she needed a suitable excuse to leave the room. She was afraid that if she continued to stay, she would be exposed.

"Oh!" Fu Yanci responded with a smile, as if he had realized something.

His voice was low and mellow, which made your ears numb and made your heart tremble.

He returned to his usual cool self.

"So that's it." Fu Yanci said, "I thought..."

Thought you climbed into my bed.

He swallowed the rest of the words.

The blood on Shen Jiayue's face faded.

She was stunned.

She didn't understand what Fu Yanci meant.

She couldn't figure out his words, let alone what he meant. She couldn't figure out what she was in his eyes.

Fu Yanci looked at her for a few more seconds, changed the subject, and asked her, "Are you full? I'll get you some fruit."

He stopped questioning her.

Shen Jiayue breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've eaten, Master Fu." She said hurriedly, "I'm not hungry, thank you."

Her words were a bit polite.

Fu Yanci didn't say anything. He walked into the ward.

After a while, Song Boyan walked out of the bathroom.

He was wearing a white coat, with his tie and buttons neatly tied, looking clean and elegant. Holding the medical kit in his hand, he was slightly surprised to see Shen Jiayue at the door.

"Good morning, Teacher Song." Shen Jiayue politely shouted, "I'm here to visit my uncle."

She greeted Song Boyan without mentioning the conversation she had just had with Fu Yanci.

She is a smart girl.

She just pretended that this incident never happened.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Song Boyan noticed that a piece of skin was broken on Shen Jiayue's right wrist, which was as white as jade.

He put down the medicine box and asked her.

"It's okay." Shen Jiayue said.

Song Boyan took out the gauze and treated her wound.

He is serious and careful.

After the gauze bandage was wrapped, Shen Jiayue's wrist was no longer visible. There is only a light pink bruise left, very shallow and thin, you can't see it unless you look carefully.

"...Thank you." Shen Jiayue said.

Song Boyan raised his eyes and glanced at her without saying a word. He packed up the medical kit and took it into the bedroom next door.

He changed his clothes, put on a white mask again, and went to work.

Shen Jiayue was waiting for her father in the hospital.

My father worked the night shift last night and hasn't gotten up yet.

Shen Jiayue lay on the sofa, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with Fu Yanci's appearance.

She thought, he is so good-looking, even more beautiful than that girl named Fu Yanyu.

His eyes were that deep amber color, very beautiful. Eyelashes neatly trimmed.

The bridge of his nose is high and his lips are thin, but they don't look sharp, but rather give him a lazy look.

He must be a mixed race.

Shen Jiayue thought.

She closed her eyes, but still couldn't sleep. She missed her mother.

In her memory, her mother looked delicate and graceful, with a quiet look on her brows. She was not a person with flaming red lips and heroic appearance.

Her mother loved her husband very much, and she loved her husband's appearance and talent very much.

My father is an engineer and my mother likes to work, but their marriage is not satisfactory.

After his mother passed away, his father quickly married a new wife and gave birth to a 3-year-old daughter, Fu Yanyu.

The inheritance left by her mother to Shen Jiayue was not much, but it was enough for the two sisters to spend a lifetime.

When the mother doesn't have enough money, the father provides the money for the mother.

Shen Jiayue always remembered everything her mother said to her before she died.

She said: "Jiayue, don't imitate your mother. You have to be a good girl and don't marry into a wealthy family, otherwise you will live a resentful life..."

"I don't complain."

"I love Dad, and I want you to be happy."

"Mom..." Shen Jiayue cried with tears in her eyes.

Her mother's death had a great impact on her. Shen Jiayue even had nightmares for several years, dreaming of her mother being hit by a car. She has been afraid to sleep.

It wasn't until two years later, at her mother's funeral, that she learned who the real murderer was.

It's Fu Yanyu.

He is the person that their siblings trust the most.

Fu Yanci is a kind-hearted person. He was nice to her. But she took advantage of this kindness to deceive his feelings and push him into a hell that would never be restored.

Shen Jiayue will avenge this sooner or later!

Shen Jiayue didn't want to tell anyone these things.

She is an orphan and no one will pity her.

She didn't want anyone to look down on her.

She thought that when her wings were full, she could take revenge.

Fu Yanci might help her. After all, he is the only friend who treats her sincerely.

Shen Jiayue thought wildly and fell asleep.