Li Luowan turned around and looked at him coldly with a frown: "Thank you Mr. Fu for reminding me. Even if I am betrayed again one day, I will not come to you to cry. If you want to congratulate me, it seems that the time is not right." Well, after all, my father just passed away."
Fu Shaochen didn't care at all about her attitude, just because he was afraid that she wouldn't have any reaction to him.
"You are emotionally unstable now. You have been working hard for a few days and need a good rest. I will wait until you calm down before leaving." Fu Shaochen said and looked around the room.
The usual servants were nowhere to be seen. The whole hall was filled with a strong smell of incense. It was empty and uninviting, and even gave me a chill on my back...
"There is no need for you to be a cat and a mouse. You are a fake merciful person." Li Luowan refused unceremoniously.
She didn't want to see her half-brother or the man in front of her.
Looking at their faces and facing the fact that his father was dead, Li Luowan was in an extremely bad mood!
Li Luowan felt helpless and ridiculous that Fu Shaochen was like this now. What qualifications did he have to teach her a lesson, and what position did he have to care about her?
Shouldn't we become strangers after breaking up?
Is it that she hides at home and cries every day, is so sad that she cannot recover, and cannot survive without him, so that he will be satisfied?
Just because she didn't develop along the route he originally envisioned?
But Li Luowan didn't think how lucky he was!
Fu Shaochen looked into her eyes and understood that she had a grudge against him. What's more, Uncle Li was gone, she was no match for the mother and son, and the company would be annexed by outsiders sooner or later.
“Luo Wan, how long has it been since you looked in the mirror? Do you know that your face looks bad?”
Fu Shaochen said, forcing her to go back to the room to rest.
Li Luowan just wanted to throw away his hand, but Fu Shaochen didn't give her a chance at all, and the last bit of good temper was wiped away. She roared angrily: "You have schizophrenia, don't you? One moment you are nice to others, the other moment If you treat people badly, whether you really want to repent or you have ulterior motives, I don't have time to accompany you. Please go back and don't come to me in the future.”
Fu Shaochen still stared at her, his thin lips parted slightly: "You rest first, we will talk about other things later!"
Li Luowan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried her best to hold back her anger: "Go away, I told you I don't want to see you."
Fu Shaochen stood there without saying a word. When he saw her frowning and trying to push him back, he stopped her hand and spoke slowly: "You used to be very obedient. You were never covered with thorns like this. Now you are obedient. Come on. Go upstairs and have a rest. When you wake up later, have something to eat and then keep a vigil..."
"That's enough, don't mention it to me!" He wanted to say that she was stupid and deserved to be sold.
Fu Shaochen looked at the woman's fair face, and his expression finally changed, no longer as indifferent as before.
The corners of his lips curved slightly: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I won't mention it."
Li Luowan shook his hand away hard. After looking at each other for a few seconds, she took the lead and turned her eyes away, looking at her father's portrait in the mourning hall without moving.
Fu Shaochen knew that she would be so stubborn, but he still seemed a little disappointed. He persuaded her patiently: "Then you should freshen up and eat something..."
"you go."
"Luo Wan, you haven't slept for several days and nights, and you haven't eaten much. Your body won't be able to bear it."
She frowned and raised her voice a bit: "Let's go, don't make me repeat it again!"
Chapter end
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