When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Ling'er used his self-righteous negotiation skills, thinking that Fu Chuan would agree to help Fu Ling'er jointly investigate Ju Mei's hidden secrets. As a result, Fu Chuan's lips curled up slightly: "It has nothing to do with me. You can investigate as much as you like. I don't care about the truth." !”

"Fu Chuan, can you just think that I'm begging you not to be angry? Do you really not want to know why mom went through so much trouble to find you and hurt you? What does the symbol on your arm mean?"

"That is your Fu family's business. I have left the Fu family. What will Ju Mei do in the future? It is her responsibility to destroy the entire Fu family. Do you think I won't like to see such a result?"

"..."

Fu Chuan spoke in a calm tone and looked contemptuous. Fu Ling'er always saw in Fu Chuan the shadow of the sisters who faced Fu Chuan in the past. As the partners of the dog lickers, they have completely changed. Now it is Fu Ling'er who talks down to Fu Chuan. Cry, retribution, retribution indeed.

Fu Ling'er smiled sadly: "I didn't expect that your hatred for us is so deep, so deep that you would rather not know the truth, and only think about Mom's thunderstorm and destroy the entire Fu family."

"I still have something to do. If you don't want treatment, forget it."

Fu Chuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to Fu Ling'er here. As far as what their relatives did, Fu Chuan didn't want to destroy the Fu family. The reason why he didn't do that was because Fu Chuan didn't have the ability.

Fu Chuan is not as systematic as the male protagonists in other novels. He is just a high school student who is lucky enough to be reborn and can save everything. He only has the talent and skills of painting. Fu Chuan just wants to cherish the future of this life and go on with the people he cherishes. I have ruined my whole life for the Fu family, and this life will never be ruined. If I don’t have a cool script in hand, I will recognize the reality. Without the restraints of the Fu family, Fu Chuan will only live a better life in this life!

"rule!"

Fu Ling'er knew that there was no point in talking to Fu Chuan anymore. After the treatment, Fu Chuan had to go to Shen Shutang to help with his homework. Unless the prizes in the provincial high school painting competition were clarified, Fu Chuan's outstanding performance was exceptional and he was admitted to Xingman Art Academy. , Fu Chuan still had to prepare other homework just in case.

Fu Chuan is confident that he can break through the siege and is not arrogant. A truly smart person will be prepared for everything, including facing failure, and the results will come out after the year.

Just when Fu Chuan was about to leave, Fu Ling'er suddenly stopped Fu Chuan: "Fu Chuan, please give me a slap."

"???"

Such an outrageous declaration made Fu Chuan stop and look at Fu Ling'er, his eyes full of "you're crazy" emotions.

"I'm not crazy, I'm serious. You should have heard about Mom getting hurt. It was me, because Mom said she really almost killed you. She had to go through so much trouble to find you because she had a hidden agenda. , As for what the secret was, my mother wouldn’t tell her no matter how hard I pressed, so I couldn’t control it and pushed her.”

Fu Ling'er told what happened at the dinner that day and laughed at himself: "Later, when my father asked me about it, I had nothing to say, so he slapped me. It hurt... Now that I think about it, my face still hurts. Even though the wound has healed, the feeling of being branded there will never be forgotten for the rest of my life. This is the first time in my life that I have been slapped, and it was by my father. I feel like I have slapped you many times."

In the past, Fu Ling'er had no apology for every slap he slapped at Fu Chuan. He was only happy and could only drive Fu Chuan away quickly to avoid being an eyesore. Now that he recalled that Fu Ling'er had done many, many excessive things to Fu Chuan, Fu Ling'er could not quibble. Maybe Fu Ling'er would It was really a mistake for Chuan to find the Fu family. It was so wrong that it almost cost Fu Chuan his life. It was so wrong that the sisters realized Fu Chuan's kindness and wanted to make up for it but had no room to look back.

In the end, Fu Chuan was freed from hell and regained a new life, but the sisters were once again trapped in hell, trapped in guilt for Fu Chuan, living in panic and suffering day and night.

"Just treat this slap as a slap back to you, Fu Chuan. This is a recording of everything I just said. Everything is my personal choice and has nothing to do with you."

Fu Linger took out her phone and pressed the stop recording button, then sent the recording file to Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan confirmed that the recording was their conversation just now, and looked at Fu Ling'er suspiciously: "What on earth are you playing?"

"Fu Chuan, if I said that I began to regret what I did to you and feel guilty, would you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

In Fu Chuan's eyes, Fu Ling'er is a cold-blooded beast. As Fu Ling'er's biological brother, Fu Chuan was slapped in the face by Fu Ling'er, made to kneel and kowtow, and sent to the police station... All kinds of things are vivid in his mind, and such a person will say the right thing for no reason. Fu Chuan feels guilty? Fu Chuan will never believe it!

If Fu Ling'er was suffering from headaches and was in agony, so he had to use this method to please Fu Chuan, Fu Chuan could still accept this reason.

"Yeah, you won't believe it. Even I don't believe in myself. The opportunity is right in front of you. My life is in your hands. Don't miss it."

After saying this, Fu Ling'er closed her eyes and said no more words.

Fu Chuan pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Fu Linger to take pictures: "This is of your own free will."

"It was of my own free will."

Fu Linger opened her thin lips lightly, and the next second——

Snapped!

Fu Chuan slapped Fu Ling'er hard on the face!

Since Fu Ling'er took the initiative to make such a perverted request, Fu Ling'er would be really sorry if Fu Chuan failed to fulfill it!

Fu Chuan's slap was almost as strong as Fu Zhengchao's. Blood flowed from the corner of Fu Ling'er's mouth, and his face was burning, with bright red five-claw marks on it.

This feeling made Fu Ling'er chuckle.

They really are father and son...

Even the feeling of slapping someone is so similar.

It seemed that Fu Chuan and the Fu family had something in common, and Fu Ling'er felt a little happy.

Fu Ling'er didn't even expect that she still had masochistic tendencies. She was slapped by Fu Chuan. Not only was she not sad, but she felt that the guilt that had accumulated for a long time finally opened a small gap and flowed out, no longer heavy. It made Fu Ling'er extremely uncomfortable.

Fu Ling'er looked at Fu Chuan calmly with a face swollen by being slapped: "Fu Chuan, after this slap, can you relieve yourself a little?"

"It still feels like a waste of time."

Fu Chuan didn't feel anything. Maybe there was no affection left for the Fu family in his heart. Even Fu Ling'er offered to make up for it, but he didn't feel the pleasure of revenge. Compared with this Fu Chuan, there was a more important agreement. Thinking of Shen Shutang's Looking like he didn't want to stay here with Fu Ling'er anymore, Fu Chuan ended the video recording and turned around to leave.

These words were like a thunderbolt hitting Fu Ling'er's body. Fu Ling'er could hardly stand still, and the blood on his face disappeared. Only the slap mark left by Fu Chuan touched his eyes and heart. He fell paralyzed on the sofa, trembling all over.

The look in his eyes confirmed that Fu Chuan was not lying. He was not even interested in revenge against Fu Ling'er, which proved that Fu Chuan had no love-hate entanglement for Fu Ling'er, his sister, who was worse than a stranger.

It is better to hate Fu Ling'er to death, so that Fu Chuan will remember Fu Ling'er for the rest of his life, and remember what excessive and irreversible things his sister has done. Without love or hatred, what is this? Nowadays, even this has become a luxury... How ridiculous? How ridiculous!

Fu Ling'er laughed self-deprecatingly. Her laughter gradually became uncontrollable. She buried her face in her palms and kept sobbing. She felt the tears dripping down her face and felt her heart being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands at that moment. It was in pieces, and the pain was almost suffocating, and there was no bandage to be found to heal the broken wounds.

Maybe the wound will never heal in this life, and can only fester and fester. Whenever I recall this wound, it hurts my heart to tear it a little. This is God's punishment for Fu Ling'er, to punish Fu Ling'er for not treating Fu Chuan, his biological brother well. cost!