After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

The servants in the house witnessed this scene and seemed to have figured out how to act in the days ahead.

They knew in their hearts that from this moment on, the power structure in the house had been redefined.

"She," Fu Yanchuan held Su Yaoyao's hand, his voice steady and powerful, echoing in every corner of this ancient house, "from now on, she is the mistress of this house. In this house, her words are the rules. If anyone is disrespectful to her, I will never forgive him."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

The servants answered in unison, their voices filled with awe and obedience, as if they had foreseen the majesty of the new mistress.

A look of satisfaction appeared on Fu Yanchuan's face. He nodded slightly, his eyes revealing his recognition and doting on Su Yaoyao.

As for Su Yaoyao, she looked around, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

She noticed that except for the familiar face of Mother Qin, the rest were new servants.

All those old faces who had once sneered at her and flattered her in her previous life were now gone.

This made Su Yaoyao feel confused, like a traveler in thick fog, unable to figure out the way ahead.

She looked around. Those people, those once familiar faces, were now all replaced.

In her previous life, those people accompanied Su Yaoyao for six long years. Their words were as sharp as needles, mocking her for six years. Until she was sent to that cold mental hospital by Fu Yanchuan, they still sat firmly in the Fu family, working day after day.

It is said that they opened champagne to celebrate on the day Su Yaoyao was taken away.

What Su Yaoyao didn't know was that Fu Yanchuan suddenly attacked back that night and discovered the true identities of these servants, and only then did he know how they had treated Su Yaoyao for the past six years.

Although he hated Su Yaoyao's viciousness, he could not tolerate these servants saying one thing in front of him and another behind his back. He fired those servants that night and ordered that no one in North City would be allowed to hire these people in the future.

"Yaoyao, what are you thinking about?" Fu Yanchuan called her, breaking Su Yaoyao's thoughts.

He saw Su Yaoyao in a daze, her deep eyes full of doubt and confusion, wondering what she was thinking about. He found that Su Yaoyao always liked to be in a daze recently, wondering what was going on in her little head?

His words reminded Su Yaoyao. Su Yaoyao raised her head and met Fu Yanchuan's concerned gaze, with an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.

Those memories of the past, like an open picture album, flash before my eyes page by page.

She remembered those who had mocked her, the days in the mental hospital, and Fu Yanchuan's indifference and determination.

However, at this moment, the man spoke to her so gently that she did not feel any warmth.

"Nothing, I just remembered something."

Su Yaoyao said softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice.

Fu Yanchuan looked at her, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He seemed to be aware of the turmoil in Su Yaoyao's heart, but did not point it out.

He just patted her shoulder gently and said in a calm and firm voice: "Yaoyao, go in!"

Su Yaoyao didn't want to stay with Fu Yanchuan, so she went into the house.

Fu Yanchuan followed, and Mother Qin hurriedly followed with Su Yaoyao's suitcase. This girl has so few things. Isn't she the eldest daughter of the Su family? The Su family is too frugal!

upstairs

Fu Yanchuan gently pushed open the door and said in a low voice, "Yaoyao, come and take a look. This is your room. It is decorated according to your preferences. I know that you have a princess dream in your heart. Take a closer look."

This is what he learned from Su Yaoyao's diary after she left in her previous life. Su Yaoyao liked fairy tale dreams. In the fairy tale, she was a princess and she had a princess room.

The moment the door opened, Su Yaoyao was still surprised. She seemed to have stepped into a whole new universe, which was filled with her deepest desires and dreams. There was surprise flashing in Su Yaoyao's eyes, like bright stars, shining in the night sky.

She took small steps and slowly walked into this dreamlike world.

Every detail of the room was exactly as she had imagined, like a perfect dream carefully woven into reality.

The pink walls seemed to be filled with a sweet fragrance, which was the dreamy color of a princess, gentle and romantic.

The curtains are pink, swaying gently in the breeze, like the tulle on a princess's skirt, elegant and soft.

The pink mosquito net, as light as a cloud, brought her into a fairy-tale dream.

Even the bed sheets are pink. This room is like a reflection of her inner world. Every detail fulfills her dream of being a princess.

She stood there, as if she saw herself wearing a gorgeous princess dress and a dazzling crown, dancing in this dreamy room.

Fu Yanchuan looked at her quietly, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness.

He knew that the princess dream he created for her would definitely move Su Yaoyao.

He knew that his good impression had now been deeply imprinted in Su Yaoyao's heart and had become the most precious memory in her life.

And he was willing to do all this for her, just because, in this life, she was the little princess in his heart and deserved all the beauty and love.

"Yaoyao, do you like it?"

Fu Yanchuan's voice was deep and gentle. This simple question was like a stone thrown into the lake, stirring up ripples in Su Yaoyao's heart.

These words seemed to have a magical power that pulled Su Yaoyao back from her distant reverie to the edge of reality, which was the cold and hard reality.

She stood there, dazed for a moment.

Su Yaoyao's heart was full of confusion. She didn't understand why Fu Yanchuan had changed so much in this life. His behavior and words were like he had become a different person.

But she did not ask any further questions or explore the matter. She just silently took the suitcase handed to her by Qin's mother and turned around and walked into the house.

As the door was locked with a "click", Su Yaoyao isolated herself from the outside world and faced her inner doubts and anxieties alone.

Outside the door, Fu Yanchuan and Qin's mother looked at each other in confusion.

They seemed unable to understand why Su Yaoyao, who had looked so happy just now, suddenly reacted like this.

Mother Qin couldn't help but break the silence, "Mr. Fu, what happened to Miss Yaoyao?"

There was a hint of worry and confusion in her voice.

Fu Yanchuan took a deep breath, and a barely perceptible trace of loneliness flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by his deep eyes.

"It's okay," he said calmly, "It's normal for children to have a temper tantrum. Just coax them and they'll be fine."

His voice was calm and firm, as if everything was under his control.

After saying that, he turned around and motioned to Mother Qin, "You go and have a rest, I'm here."

Although Mother Qin had her doubts in her heart, she still nodded, said "OK", and turned and left.

Fu Yanchuan was left standing alone in front of the door, his eyes deep and complicated, as if he was thinking about some important decision.

Inside the house with the door closed, Su Yaoyao was also facing her own heart knot alone, and the distance between them seemed to be infinitely lengthened at this moment.

But Fu Yanchuan knew that this was only a temporary estrangement, and one day Su Yaoyao's heart would be melted by his warm sunshine.

Su Yaoyao had another nightmare that night. She woke up in the middle of the night and remained awake until dawn.

The next day