After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Yan Qing did not blame Jia Jia, but just ordered her to clean up the broken porcelain pieces.

As for the vase...just consider it as if I broke it myself.

In the past, her attitude towards Fu Wangjin could be described as extremely bad.

There were all kinds of rare treasures in the villa, and I don’t know how many of them were smashed by her.

At that time, Yan Qing naively thought that as long as she angered Fu Wangjin and made him hate her, she would be free...

Thinking of this, Yan Qing slightly raised the corners of his lips, as if mocking his past self.

Yunjing Garden is a luxury manor built by Fu Wangjin at a huge cost, or in other words, it is a gorgeous dreamland customized for her.

Outside the villa, there is a gurgling stream, shady trees, and endless flowers, which is as poetic as a painting.

The villa is like a castle of the imperial royal family, which interprets refinement and luxury to the extreme.

The house was already magnificent, and Fu Wangjin always ordered people to send all kinds of stuff.

Countless expensive clothes, luxury jewelry, and even precious antiques collected from all over the world——

Handmade works of famous masters, ancient tapestries woven with gold and silver threads, chess sets inlaid with pearls and diamonds...the list goes on.

There's even a medieval fortepiano with keys made from ivory.

Not only is it priceless, it is also in short supply. If you take it out casually, it will cause a sensation.

In the past, whenever Fu Wangjin sent people to deliver treasures, Yan Qing only felt disgusted.

She felt that Yunjing Garden was like a luxurious cage, which made her feel suffocated.

And she and these collections...are no different.

Fu Wangjin bought these lifeless dead things.

As for Yan Qing, he also bought her with money.

She was even worse than dead.

The precious collections in the villa need to be wiped and maintained carefully;

And a canary... is just a plaything.

Even if they get tired of playing, or even die of playing, there will still be countless girls who want to be canaries, looking forward to getting the favor of Master Fu.

Therefore, every time he faced Fu Wangjin, Yan Qing would always fight to the death...

She was afraid of him, avoided him, and even hated him.

She never thought that Fu Wangjin would have any liking or love for her, it was just his desire to conquer and possess her...

Gradually, she hardly saw him anymore.

Even in the sea of ​​fire, he used his body to tightly protect her body.

"My dear, don't be afraid. I am here to sacrifice myself for you."

The hoarse and gentle voice seemed to still echo in his ears, as if even if there was hell before him, he would fall with her regardless.

"Fu Wangjin... I'm sorry..."

With his hands clenched into fists at his sides, Yan Qing felt an indescribable grief welling up in his chest.

Her eyes were filled with tears and she almost shed tears.

"I didn't understand your love until I died..."

Yan Qing knew that Fu Wangjin would only quietly stare at her sleeping face in the dead of night, and then leave without saying a word;

She also knew that he would lock himself in the monitoring room and observe her every word and action in the manor alone.

In the past, Yan Qing thought that Fu Wangjin's behavior was extremely abnormal.

It was as if I was really a canary, a pet... not even worthy of privacy.

And now, thinking back on the past, Yan Qing suddenly realized that she had never noticed Fu Wangjin's hidden love for her.

Yan Qing has been studying music with famous teachers since she was young. Under the guidance of her father, she has also made great achievements in Go and chess.

This is something that everyone in the circle knows, so how could Fu Wangjin not know about it?

He had sent pianos of various types and materials to Yunjing Garden, but unfortunately only an antique ivory piano was left.

There are also jade go and jewel-studded chess sets...

As long as it was something that Yan Qing might be interested in, he would give it to her as if it were free.

Not to mention the countless antique treasures.

As long as Yan Qing was seen in the surveillance video stopping in front of a certain decoration, similar treasures would be delivered in continuously within two or three days.

The Yunjing Garden is so big that even the warehouse is packed to the brim.

And Yan Qing only now understood that Fu Wangjin had gone through so much trouble just to make her laugh and please her.

Otherwise...he is Fu Wangjin.

The last person who dared to give him a bad face has probably been reincarnated, right?

Yan Qing, ah Yan Qing...you are such a fool, such a big idiot!

What a complete idiot!

"Miss Yan, are you okay?"

Seeing Yan Qing laughing and crying, hitting her head with her clenched fists, Jia Jia hurried forward to hug her, worried that she would do something extreme to hurt herself again.

"You... don't scare me, you, please hold on a little longer, I'll go find the housekeeper -"

"Jia Jia, I'm fine."

Yan Qing calmed his breathing, raised his noble eyes, and smiled at her.

Jia Jia was stunned by the peerless beauty smiling with tears in her eyes.

Yan Qing has been a beauty since she was young, and her appearance now can be described as even more stunningly beautiful.

The delicate little face was only the size of a palm, the skin was as white as snow, and the facial features were favored by the Creator, born without any flaws - especially the pair of noble and stunning eyes, as clear as lake water, as if they could hold the stars in the sky.

When Yan Qing shed tears, the corners of her slightly upturned eyes were slightly flushed, adding a bit of her charming and pitiful appearance.

For a moment, Jia Jia felt that Su Daji was just like that.

"Don't just stand there, he'll be back soon."

Yan Qing naturally took Jia Jia's hand and shook it lightly.

"I don't want to meet him in my nightgown."

"Let's go to the cloakroom and pick out some new clothes."

…………

Yunjing Garden. In front of the villa.

Fu Wangjin stopped and a hint of self-mockery and sadness flashed across his narrow black eyes.

He subconsciously took out a cigarette, lit it, took only one puff, and then crushed it with the sole of his shoe.

Because Yan Qing had been in a car accident and her heart and lung functions had been irreversibly damaged, she couldn't smell any smoke at all.

Coming back to his senses, Fu Wangjin suddenly felt that his behavior was extremely ridiculous.

His gloomy, violent and ruthless nature was known to everyone, but now he was defeated and disarmed by a woman.

Whether he admits it or not, he is always the vulnerable one in front of Yan Qing.

The disgust and calculation in the woman's eyes were like a dagger, piercing his heart precisely, causing him to bleed profusely and feel heartbroken.

"Master, you... aren't you going in?"

The butler behind him reminded respectfully.

"...Yes, open the door."

In just a moment, Fu Wangjin regained his usual sinister and cold self. His cold black eyes were like a bottomless abyss, so cold that it was suffocating.

The door of the villa opened and Fu Wangjin walked in with heavy steps.

Gradually, he heard the sound of piano coming from the concert hall more and more clearly.

This is a simple and sweet serenade, but the performer seems to be a little rusty in his skills. He stumbles at some places and even makes several mistakes.

But this poor performance seemed to have awakened some memories deep in his heart.

My dear... ?

Fu Wangjin quickened his pace.

When he stepped into the concert hall, he actually saw the figure he had been dreaming about sitting in front of the classical piano.

The fingertips jumping on the piano keys gradually stopped.

The pretty girl stood up from the piano, tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly at him.

"Fu...Fu Wangjin, you're back?"