Chapter 22
Fu Yusen sat there, cold sweat slowly seeping from the palms on his knees. He couldn’t even soften his expression: “Jiang Nuan isn’t dead.” At this, Jiang’s mother looked deeply at him, for the first time not agreeing with his words but falling into a deep silence. Fu Yusen felt something in his heart crashing around, his stubbornness breaking bit by bit. He abruptly stood up, clutching the medal tightly in his hand: “I’ll leave first.” Without waiting for Jiang’s mother’s response, Fu Yusen strode out the door. Just entering the hallway, he encountered two people. As he brushed past them, he overheard their conversation: “I heard Jiang Nuan’s mom is back? Let’s see how Jiang Nuan runs away this time!” “Dad, Jiang Nuan’s mom owes us two million. It’s such a loss to buy Jiang Nuan to be my wife for that much money.” “I heard she was someone’s mistress in Luocheng, who knows how she’s been played with… Ah!” The younger one let out a scream, covering his nose and looking at the furious man in front of him: “Who are you? What’s your problem!” Fu Yusen stepped forward, his face darkened to the extreme: “You say, you want to marry Jiang Nuan? Hmm?” The young man almost instantly sensed a mysterious danger from him, covering his face and not daring to speak. The older man beside him spoke up: “What’s Jiang Nuan worth! My son fancying her is a blessing for the Jiang family. You haven’t even asked around about our Sun family. Just wait, I’ll call the police right now, and you’ll end up in jail!” What’s Jiang Nuan worth… Fu Yusen felt a bitter pang in his heart; he seemed to have said something similar to Jiang Nuan before. He didn’t feel anything at the time, but now, hearing others say the same about Jiang Nuan, it sounded so harsh. What was Jiang Nuan feeling when she endured this and stayed by his side? For the first time, Fu Yusen felt regret. He looked at the two men in front of him, his eyes slowly narrowing.
