Fairy Cries Only At Night

I don't want to have anything to do with anyone except Jin Yan.

Fu Yuning looked at me with a judgmental look, as if he wanted to see me through, and his face became more and more severe.

Camouflage is a good thing. I can use it freely now, so I smiled and let Fu Yuning see it. I took the wine bottle in my hand and poured a glass of wine into the glass and handed it to him.

Fu Yuning didn't answer. He took my hand and looked at me with serious and distressed eyes. "What happened?"

I haven't seen this kind of attention for a long time. I was stunned. The strength of my wrist increased. Fu Yuning's angry voice came from my ear, "go, you go with me now!"

Fu Yuning took me and walked out. I recovered. There were cracks in the disguise on my face, but I still insisted, "President Fu, what are you doing? You come to our east palace to have fun. You go out in such a rage, but Qingqing will not be able to explain."

Recently, some guests have taken the initiative to order me, and mother Kim has not embarrassed me any more, but this does not mean that I can act recklessly and make the same mistake again.

Fu Yuning stopped, turned and held my shoulder. The gentle sunshine I had seen before had long disappeared from his face. It was all cold and fierce.

"Su Qing, what happened? What happened after all these years?!"

Fu Yuning shook my shoulder and roared, but I hissed in pain.

The guest was drunk and crazy last night. He treated me as his wife wearing a green hat and punched and kicked me. When he woke up and saw that he had hit the wrong person, he apologized to me.

What can I say?

Of course, it means nothing. Instead, it comforts him.

The guest didn't know whether he was moved by me or felt that I couldn't get through it. Or he was generous. He gave me 10000 yuan to go to the hospital.

I laughed with joy.

Go back and directly go to the drugstore to buy Dieda wine. Wipe it and give the money to Jin Yan.

I think my injury is worth it, and the money comes back quickly. I'm very happy.

In fact, the people who come to the East Palace, you see, they are rich and bright, but in fact, they are more tired than ordinary people.

I've met many people who come here to vent because of all kinds of wonderful things.

This is where they vent their anger, and I make them happy.

But now I was shaken by Fu Yuning, and my whole body hurt like falling apart.

"Let go!" the smile on my face could no longer be maintained. The cold voice pushed him away and bent over to relieve the pain.

Men are heavy handed, not to mention drunken men.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yuning said and came to touch me, but I avoided him and sat on the sofa, frowning to ease the pain. "Don't touch me, I'm in pain all over now."

Since I can't disguise and Fu Yuning won't hurt me, I don't need to be polite anymore.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I finished, Fu Yuning took my hand and pushed up my sleeve. Long blue and purple on my hand appeared in front of him.

"Fu Yuning, what are you doing?!"

I sat up, fiercely pulled back my hand, and stared at him with forbearance in my eyes.

But Fu Yuning looked at me like a thousand years of cold ice. My anger met the ice and dissipated gradually.

I don't feel comfortable. I insist on my stubbornness and speak coldly, "if you come here for fun, I'll let you. If you're unhappy, go out and turn left and go straight to two traffic lights. There's a coffin shop there, which is enough for you to be unhappy."

When I finished, I stopped talking and lay on the sofa to relieve the pain.

The surrounding atmosphere was quiet. I was immersed in my consciousness and didn't pay attention to Fu Yuning. Therefore, when I slowed down, I thought he was gone.

But I opened my eyes and said to Fu Yuning, "what are your eyes?"

My body is not so painful, and my temper is not very big. I frowned at him and looked at Fu Yuning carefully. Only then did I find that he has changed a lot.

When I was a child, the soft outline became fierce, and my eyes were no longer blindly gentle. It was as calm as the lake, but it was deeply invisible.

And the pursed lips made his body warm and clean, showing a cold.

No wonder I didn't recognize him. That's right. Every time I see him, I don't see him anymore. It's normal if I can't remember.

"I don't know what happened to you, but, Su Qing, this is not where you should stay."

I listened to Fu Yuning's words and wanted to laugh. This is not where I should stay. Where should I stay?

I really smiled and bent over until my stomach hurt. "Fu Yuning, you don't know the hardships of our poor people. Go, or I'll find another sister to accompany you?"

"Su Qing, do you have to?"

Fu Yuning looked at me and his eyes were full of hatred for iron.

I hate such eyes. I feel like a child who has gone the wrong way, and then I am scolded by my family.

I was angry and fiercely stood up, pointed to Fu Yuning and scolded, "how am I? Who are you? What I do is none of your business?"

"Su Qing!" Fu Yuning also stood up with a heavy voice and a stern face.

"What are you doing? Louder than your voice, right? I'm fucking bigger than you!"

The anger in my heart was overwhelming, as if to vent all my grievances during this time. I pointed to Fu Yuning and roared.

"What do you know?"

"Do you think I will? Do I?"

"I can't help it. Who let me reincarnate? I made a mistake and didn't invest in a good place."

"But what's the matter? I make money by my own ability. Who's in the way? You're going to do this to me?!"

"Especially you, Fu Yuning, what status do you have to blame me? Where do I owe you? Ah! Or dig your ancestral grave?"

The sight in front of me gradually blurred, as if something fell out of my eyes. I wiped it, oh, it's tears.

"I didn't cry, I tell you, I'm happy, you..."

"Qingqing, I'm sorry..."

Fu Yuning hugged me in a very low voice, as if to penetrate my layers of obstacles, penetrate my heart and give me warmth.

I don't want to cry. I don't want to admit that I cry. I twist hard.

"Fu Yuning, you son of a bitch, who let you hold me? Let me go!"

I scolded loudly and wanted Fu Yuning to let go of me, but I couldn't earn it. Instead, my tears flowed more fiercely.

"Qingqing, it's my fault, it's my fault."

How could it be Fu Yuning's fault that I became like this? No, but I shouted, "yes, it's your fault!"

I cried very badly that night. At first I knew why I cried, but later I seemed to cry for crying. I didn't know anything.

When I woke up, I was in a soft bed. The clean smell of green bamboo poured into my nose, and the soft silky touch of my hands spread to my whole body. I immediately sat up from bed.