After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

Yan Mo frowned, disagreeing with Shen Tingnuo's ugly name.

“Miss, I don’t know what dispute you had with Mr. Fu, but please have some conscience! Mr. Fu ran to the beach to find you today and almost jumped into the sea to find you. If Yang Zhu’s call hadn’t been two seconds faster, he would probably…”

Shen Tingnuo interrupted him coldly, "I didn't ask him to find me."

Yan Mo was stunned, staring at the frosty-faced girl. The corners of her beautiful eyes seemed to be stained with indissoluble ice. It was the first time he saw Shen Tingnuo express her dislike and resistance to Fu Xiuyan so directly.

Obviously, hadn't she always liked Fu Xiuyan and been madly pestering and expressing her love to him?

"You didn't ask him to look for you, but he..." He opened his mouth.

Shen Tingnuo interrupted him again, saying almost harshly and heartlessly: "He was the one who insisted on meddling in other people's business. No one forced him. He was the one who insisted on being a jerk. Don't question me for having no conscience!"

Yan Mo pouted, and finally said, "Forget it, I'll just go mop the floor."

If the two of them continue arguing, they will probably start quarreling again.

Shen Tingnuo sat on the chair, did not touch the lobster in the lunch box, and did not speak again. He just stared at a certain place without focus.

She blinked until her eyes were dry, and her beating heart seemed to be grabbed by a corner of tweezers. Although it didn't hurt, it wasn't comfortable either.

As long as you don't have expectations, there will be no hope, and you won't be hurt.

In her previous life, she had too many expectations of Fu Xiuyan, so much so that she called him before she died, and in the end she was told to get lost.

My eye sockets suddenly felt hot and wet, as if some liquid was about to flow out.

Shen Tingnuo rubbed her eyes hard to force back the moisture, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a large piece of lobster and stuffed it into her mouth. One piece was not enough, she stuffed three or four pieces into her mouth until it was full. Her cheeks were sore from being stretched, and she chewed with difficulty.

Shen Tingnuo, don't forget the consequences of being kicked out in your previous life.

Shen Tingnuo, don't forget the days when you suffered from cold and hunger in your last life.

Shen Tingnuo, never, ever look back.

Shen Tingnuo, stayed far away from Fu Xiuyan.

She ate the delicious food as if she was chewing wax, reminding herself again and again in her heart that even if her heart ached to the point of numbness, she would still torture herself by recalling everything she had endured in her previous life.

Perhaps only in this way can I, who am easily soft-hearted, harden my heart.

Outside the ward door.

Fu Xiuyan half-closed his eyes, his dark pupils were icy cold.

Oh, he is indeed a despicable person!

The corners of his lips curled up in mockery, and instead of knocking on the door, he turned and left.

When he passed by the trash can, he threw the fresh crab cake that he had waited in line for nearly half an hour to buy into it.

The hard-cover gift box hit the metal trash can with a sharp "bang" sound, which attracted everyone's attention. The man continued walking forward with an expressionless face.

I wouldn’t even feed this heartless little thing in the trash can!

After leaving the hospital, Fu Xiuyan returned to the Shen family's old house. When passing through the hall, he saw Shen Zhili half-lying on the coffee table.

"What are you doing?"

The eyes behind the lenses scanned the thorny red roses scattered on the coffee table.

Shen Zhili raised her head, holding a freshly made bouquet of imitation/real roses in her hands, "I'm making roses."

"What are you doing this for?" Fu Xiuyan's thick dark brows slightly frowned, showing a bit of hidden annoyance.

"Hehe." Shen Zhili grinned foolishly, not noticing Fu Xiuyan's subtle emotions. He said proudly, "I'm going to the hospital tomorrow to visit that stupid woman Shen Tingnuo. She's been in the hospital for so long, and I don't know if any friends will visit her."

He thought for a moment, and then said arrogantly, "Shen Tingnuo has such a bad temper, she must have no friends to visit her. As her brother, I should be merciful and go visit her once!"

"By the way, let her beat you up again?" Fu Xiuyan poured cold water on him.

Shen Zhili paused, touched the corner of his mouth which had just healed, and muttered: "Isn't it normal for a sister to hit her brother? Besides, I'm all right now. I guess Shen Tingnuo was too angry at the time, so it's normal for him to punch me a few times."

The more Fu Xiuyan listened, the tighter his brows furrowed. He said calmly, "The day before yesterday, the teacher called and said that you scored 0 points in math. How did you do on the test paper? The college entrance examination is only a year away. If you continue like this, you won't even be able to get into the university with the lowest score line in the city."

Shen Zhili froze, and the arrogance on his face turned into uneasiness in an instant, "Brother Xiuyan, you didn't tell my dad that I got 0 points in the exam, right?"

He threw away the imitation/real red rose that he had worked so hard to make for a whole day, rushed over to hug the man's arm, and said in a pleading tone:

"Brother, please don't tell my dad. If he knows I got 0 points, he will break my legs!"

In fact, for people like them with a privileged family background, it doesn't matter how low the score is.

But in the past few years, his brother-in-law was the top scorer in science, his sister was the top scorer in liberal arts, and his cousin even won the first place in art. The three of them won enough face for the Shen family, so Shen Cong cared very much about his biological son's performance.

No matter what he did, he would never let his biological son be outdone by his adopted son. He sent his biological son to all kinds of cram schools, hoping that the Shen family would have another top student in science or liberal arts.

However, Shen Zhili was a disappointing student. He brought home zero points or ten or five points every day, which made Shen Cong so angry that his blood pressure rose. He even threatened that if Shen Zhili brought home zero points again, he would break his own son's legs for the sake of justice.

Therefore, Shen Zhili was very afraid that his biological father would know his grades, so he secretly changed his parent’s phone number to Fu Xiuyan’s.

"Brother, brother, my dear brother, please don't tell my dad. You definitely don't want a lame brother!"

Shen Zhili felt uneasy and almost cried as she begged her brother who had not expressed his opinion.

"Brother, my two sisters are lame, and with me added in, you will have to take care of three lame people in the future!"

He was very sincere, and almost swore an oath: "Brother, as long as you don't tell my dad that I got zero points in the exam, I will smash tiles to bury you when you die!"

Fu Xiuyan glanced at the panic on Shen Zhili's face calmly, and said in a cold voice: "Since you are afraid of breaking your legs, why don't you go back to your room and study hard, and stop running around."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back to my room to study now." Shen Zhili said hurriedly, turned around and ran upstairs. He even forgot to take the imitation roses he had worked so hard to make, and his plan to visit his sister in the hospital tomorrow was also thrown out of his mind.

After Shen Zhili left, Fu Xiuyan was the only one left in the hall. He stood there for a while before bending down to pick up the imitation/real rose that was thrown on the ground.

After staring at the dazzling rose for a moment, he sneered and crushed the lifelike imitation rose into pieces.

People without conscience don't deserve such wonderful things.