Fu's mother came over and hugged Fu Yahui distressedly, "Yahui, please tell me quickly. Otherwise, if you don't say anything, how will your brother help you deal with it!"

She looked at Fu Yahui with red eyes. Fu Yahui had been locked in the room for the past two days, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Fu Yahui felt so powerless for the first time, and the aura of the Fu family always surrounded her.

"video."

The suffocation and oppression made it impossible for her to breathe, and she also knew that even if she didn't tell her now, it might be even worse if it was revealed later.

"What video?" Fu Chenxi looked at Fu Yahui warily.

Fu's mother suddenly fell silent and let go of Fu Yahui's hand.

Fu Yahui clenched her hands in panic, "It's Shuyang! She gave a man 50 million to take a video of me, that kind of video."

No need to say much, Fu Chenxi understood what the video was about.

But Shuyang really gave 50 million people to deal with Fu Yahui like this?

He stared at Fu Yahui closely, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, "Did you do something again?"

"I, I didn't!" Fu Yahui didn't dare to look directly into his eyes and shrank behind Fu's mother.

Fu's mother blocked Fu Yahui's body, "Chen Xi! Your sister is so pitiful, that bitch hurt your sister, and you actually helped her!"

"Hurry up and find that bitch! If that video is released, your sister's life will be ruined!"

And their Fu family will become the laughing stock of the entire Nancheng, and even she will be ridiculed.

"Brother! I really didn't do anything, please help me! I don't want everyone to see that video, I will die, I really will die!" She cried heartbreakingly, dragging Fu Chenxi

The sleeves are unwilling to let go.

Fu Chenxi didn't know what kind of pressure the Fu family would suffer if the video was released, but now the video is in Shuyang's hands.

He shook off Fu Yahui's hand and said, "What did you do? Tell me!"

"I, I asked someone to tie her up, but she bribed that person to tie me up, and then..." She hugged Fu's mother and cried.

"Stupid! You are so stupid!" Fu Chenxi was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Fu Yahui shrank back in fear, "It's my fault, brother, please help me, I will never cause trouble again."

"Yahui knows she was wrong. Stop scolding her. She was confused and made a mistake, but that bitch shouldn't treat Yahui like this!" Fu's mother hurriedly protected her daughter.

Fu Chenxi stretched out his hand and pointed at Fu Yahui, his fingertips trembling, "Confused for a moment? How many times has she been confused! She was the one who kidnapped Shuyang. If she had not made any mistake, how could she have experienced this?"

Fu's mother and Fu Yahui cried so much that he was upset, "I'll go ask Shuyang."

Fu Chenxi went to the study and immediately closed the door. After some thought, he called Shuyang.

No one answered...

Saint Nock.

Shuyang looked at the screen of her mobile phone in a daze. When she came back, she looked at Rong Yu's social platform, but found nothing.

From the moment she saw Rong Yu, she could no longer calm down.

The words Mingzhen said in front of the door are still echoing in his mind. He said that if we want to break up, we can no longer disturb him casually.

She was determined to rest assured and didn't want to bother with it anymore.

She didn't know whether Wen Zhan was there or not, and she didn't know what Rong Yu was thinking.

It wasn't until she was tossing and turning in bed that night that she unexpectedly heard a knock on the door. It was almost one o'clock. Who would come to see her at this time?

She took a closer look at the peephole, and it was him!

Shuyang turned her back and pursed her lips. Rong Yu was right outside the door, knocking on her door. She suppressed the violent heartbeat in her chest and slowly opened the door.

"Mr. Rong..."

"What are you doing!"

Before the words left her mouth, Rong Yu fell towards her. She jumped, but Rong Yu had already suppressed her shoulders.

The smell of alcohol was so strong, he drank.

He helped him sit up on the sofa, Rong Yu's hand firmly grasped Shuyang's arm, and he murmured: "Yangyang..."

"Why did you come to Saint-Noch? Why did you come to me?" she asked a question to which there was no response.

Rong Yu frowned slightly, calling her name as if he was having a nightmare.

"Don't break up..."

Shuyang couldn't bear to look away, but the sound penetrated into her ears like a thorn, and her heart ached.

Suddenly Rong Yu's cell phone rang, but she didn't move. When it rang for the second time, Shuyang picked it up.

"Brother Yu, why don't you answer the phone?"

It's Wenzhan!

She was stunned, saying it was not the case, and it was not the case even if she didn't say it.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Zhan noticed it.

"Who are you? Why did you take Brother Yu's cell phone?" Wen Zhan asked sharply.

Shuyang said in a panic, "He's drunk." He immediately hung up the phone.

It seems that he hasn't made it clear to Wen Zhan yet and has no intention of dealing with this matter.

She threw a blanket on Rong Yu and planned to sleep.

But Rong Yu's muttering was really hard for her to ignore, especially when he was calling her name every word.

"Yang Yang, Yang Yang..."

The moonlight was as dark as ink, and she opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains. She could not ignore the violent heartbeat, and the scene of getting along with Rong Yu flashed in her mind.

She couldn't convince herself not to think about it, Rong Yu, Rong Yu, what are you hiding?

Shuyang turned on the computer and started writing the paper. She couldn't sleep tonight.

At four o'clock in the morning, the moonlight began to fade, and the sky was getting white. Shuyang stretched. She was about to finish writing the proposal report.

"Yang Yang?"

Shuyang froze and was stunned for a long time before turning around. She controlled her emotions and said, "Are you awake?"

Rong Yu stood up staggeringly and walked into Shuyang. He wanted to reach out but didn't dare to touch, "I'm sorry."

"Wen Zhan called you." Shuyang said.

"Well, I'm drunk." Rong Yu was still a little unconscious.

Shuyang nodded, "Let's go when you wake up."

Rong Yu lowered his eyes in despair and walked out of the room, but still couldn't help but look back, "Yangyang, don't break up."

He thought about thousands of words, but in the end he only had this sentence.

"Mr. Rong, stop joking, please get out." Shuyang's hands were trembling slightly, and this time she pushed Rong Yu away with her own hands.

His back gradually moved away and disappeared from Shuyang's sight.

She slumped down on the sofa as if she had given up all her strength. The smell of alcohol remaining in the air was extremely strong, but she could still smell the aroma of cedar mixed in it.

At dawn, Shuyang stayed up all night, drank two cups of coffee, and finally finished writing the proposal report.

She picked up her tired body and walked into the bathroom, her eyes full of exhaustion and haggard.

"Dong dong dong"

Lin Yiyi came over with the fried dough sticks, "Shuyang, look! I found it downstairs today."

She put the fried dough sticks on the table and was shocked when she saw Shuyang's face, "What's wrong with you? You're so haggard!"

"I didn't sleep last night."

“Didn’t sleep all night??”

Shuyang sat down and picked up a fried dough stick, "I'm writing a paper."

Lin Yiyi looked at her in disbelief, "Writing a paper all night? Where did you write it?"

"The proposal report is finished." Shuyang said calmly.

Lin Yiyi stood up suddenly, "Are you so fast?!"

She had just found her direction and hadn't yet decided how to write.

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