noffsinger Chapter 26 Fu Shiyue, I've Found Your Weakness
Chapter 26 Fu Shiyue, I've Found Your Weakness
“Fu Shiyue, I’m going to take everything you cherish from you! Whether it’s the Fu Group, a huge business empire, or anything else, even…” He paused slightly, then looked at the other person with a mocking and provocative gaze, and continued, “Including that woman too.”
Their relationship was extremely complicated. Despite sharing the same blood and surname, they seemed to harbor a deep-seated hatred for each other. Every time they met, it was like enemies meeting on a narrow path, their eyes filled with intense animosity.
"Is her surname Xie...?" Fu Shiling looked at him and asked.
His expression was gloomy, and a dangerous storm was brewing in his deep, dark eyes. Fu Shiyue punched him hard in the face, but Fu Shiling couldn't dodge in time and turned his head to the other side, freezing Xu Yu in place.
Fu Shiling seemed to have lost all reason and the ability to feel pain. A little blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, which he wiped away with his hand, but then he smiled in an unusual way, a smile that sent chills down one's spine.
His gaze was fixed on the person in front of him, and he slowly said, "Fu Shiyue, only now do I finally understand that you also have a fatal weakness!" His voice was full of sarcasm and smugness, as if he had found the key to defeating his opponent at this moment.
That punch seemed to sever all connections and bonds between them, shattering their familial bond. For Fu Shiyue, blood ties weren't that important, especially not to his half-brother, Fu Shiling. At that moment, Fu Shiyue's eyes were icy cold, staring at Fu Shiling without a trace of emotion, and he uttered a cold and resolute word: "Get out!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Shiling was filled with anger, but outwardly he wore a disdainful smile. He slowly turned around and walked firmly toward the door. However, just as he was about to step across the threshold, he suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Fu Shiyue, his eyes flashing with provocation and confidence.
"In the end, I will definitely win. Just wait and see!" Fu Shiling's voice was filled with undisguised contempt and mockery. After saying this, he turned and left again, leaving Fu Shiling with a resolute back view.
Fu Shiyue stood silently, watching Fu Shiling's figure gradually disappear into the distance, a complex mix of emotions welling up within him. He knew that this struggle had only just begun, and many more challenges awaited them in the future. But he also firmly believed that he would never lose to Fu Shiling, and no matter the cost, he would defend his dignity and status.
He could lose everything—the Fu family, and everything he currently possessed—but he couldn't afford to lose A-Yun.
He's already lost it once; absolutely, he can't let it happen a second time!
Then, he picked up the phone and coldly said into the other end, "Keep a close eye on Fu Shiling. If he makes any move to get close to Xie Zhiyi, tell me immediately!" He then hung up, clutching his phone tightly.
Night fell as promised.
A magnificent crystal chandelier cast a soft glow, making the entire restaurant elegant and tranquil. The gentle sound of a saxophone filled the air, and the polite waiters and quiet guests spoke in hushed tones, creating a serene and beautiful atmosphere.
In the box
“I will be going to the Xie family to propose marriage in a couple of days. You have no choice but to accept my offer…” She was eating when she heard his words. Her food stopped in mid-air, and she looked up, her eyes filled with surprise and confusion.
"Why is Mr. Fu in such a hurry for me? We've only met less than five times in total. I really don't understand why I'm making you so persistent?" She looked straight at him, trying to find the answer in his eyes.
He gazed at her silently, without the slightest intention to back down or avoid her gaze. Her gaze gradually sharpened, as if trying to pierce through his heart.
Suddenly, as if she had just realized something, she smiled slightly with a hint of sarcasm and said, "Could it be that President Fu has taken a fancy to my status as the daughter of the Xie family?"
His expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "You've misunderstood. I'm not interested in you because of your identity."
She sneered, "Why is that? Does President Fu have some ulterior motive?"
He frowned and said firmly, "I just think you're a special woman. I'm attracted to your temperament and charm. It has nothing to do with your identity."
Hearing these words, she was moved.
But she remained wary. "Isn't President Fu's explanation a bit too far-fetched?"
He sighed softly, “I know my actions may confuse and unsettle you. But please believe me, my feelings for you are real, and I hope to have more time and opportunities to get to know you and let you know the real me.”
She paused for a moment, then put down the food in her hand, stood up, and said, "Mr. Fu, thank you for your honesty, but I need time to think. Please give me some space."
After saying that, she was about to turn and leave when he stopped her, his tall figure instantly surrounding her.
Her gaze lifted, meeting the man's eyes. As if drawn by an invisible hand, her eyes were captivated by those starry eyes. For a moment, the air seemed to freeze. His gaze was deep and dark, and his voice carried a barely perceptible hoarseness: "Don't go..."
Without a word, he pulled her into his arms and leaned down to kiss her lips. She struggled, but his strength was too great, and her resistance was futile.
The kiss started gently, as if testing her reaction. Gradually, he deepened the kiss, and her body softened, her initial resistance turning into acquiescence.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to him. She could feel his heart racing and his breathing becoming rapid.
The kiss lasted a long time, until they were both almost breathless before he released her. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were slightly swollen, and her eyes were filled with confusion.
He looked at her and said softly, "Trust me, okay?" She didn't answer, but silently straightened her clothes, then turned and left the private room.
As he watched her departing figure, he secretly vowed to bring her back to his side and make her his wife again.
As Xie Zhiyi was leaving, lost in thought, she accidentally bumped into someone, knocking over the drink the woman was holding and spilling it on her coat.
"Excuse me, I'm not..."
The woman was very generous: "It's okay, miss, I'm fine."
"Give me your contact information, and I'll replace it for you."
"Okay, this is my WeChat ID."
As she spoke, she gently took her phone out of her pocket, as if she were holding a precious gem.
With a light swipe of her finger, the screen lit up. She skillfully opened the WeChat interface, found her QR code business card, and then handed the phone to her.
Xie Zhiyi took the phone and quickly scanned the QR code with her eyes. Immediately afterward, she heard a crisp notification sound indicating successful scanning. After completing the operation, the woman said softly, "I'm sorry, I have some urgent matters to attend to, so I must leave now. But please rest assured, I will definitely transfer the money to you later."
Before she finished speaking, Xie Zhiyi had already turned and left in a hurry, leaving only a receding figure behind.
The woman watched her departing figure, seemingly lost in thought.
She glanced down at her phone again; the screen displayed the friend request she'd just added. She muttered to herself, "This girl is really generous; she doesn't care about money at all...tsk tsk tsk."
The woman picked up the phone and said calmly, "Eivis, I've successfully obtained her contact information. Everything went smoothly." She then gently hung up, a subtle smile playing on her lips.
At the same time, her gaze fell on a man not far away. The man was following her closely, step by step. The woman didn't turn to look at him, but her calm expression showed that she had expected this. No words were needed; their unspoken understanding was enough for both of them to comprehend.
Immediately, the woman quickened her pace, her figure light and graceful as she weaved through the crowd. Seeing this, the man followed without hesitation. They disappeared together into the bustling sea of people, like two shooting stars streaking across the night sky, leaving behind only a brief but dazzling trail.
The rain outside was getting heavier; you could almost hear the pattering rain through the glass.
The watermarks on the glass windows changed from thin streaks to a magnificent curtain of water, and the whole city became wet.
The living room curtains were drawn again, the living room lights were turned off, and the master bedroom light was turned on. After a while, the light dimmed again, leaving only one light on, which vaguely illuminated two intertwined figures.
He took one of her hands, intertwined their fingers, pressed it above his head, and kissed her lips softly.
He was incredibly gentle, his eyes burning with desire, as if he wanted to consume her entirely. Her breathing grew rapid.
Her jet-black hair cascaded down the pillow like a flowing stream, making the contrast between black and white even more striking against the soft, white pillow. Her free hand gripped the sheet tightly, and the knuckles of her bent fingers were particularly beautiful.
Dark clouds rolled in on the horizon, thunder roared, and a torrential downpour began...
In that moment, they forgot everything, leaving only each other. The world outside the window was forgotten; only their inner desires swelled. Suddenly, a bright flash of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening clap of thunder.
She trembled in surprise, and he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss and pull her tightly into his arms.
This night was destined to be an extraordinary one...