bayedsolid Chapter 276 This is a Fu Chengli she has never seen before.
Chapter 276 This is a Fu Chengli she has never seen before.
Che An Ying could no longer stand Qin Jin Chuan's half-concealed and mysterious manner.
She turned her head to look directly at him, her tone cold and direct.
"President Qin, please explain yourself clearly, instead of playing games here."
Qin Jinchuan remained sprawled on the bench, seemingly unconcerned about An Ying's questioning.
He raised an eyebrow, a playful smile playing on his lips, and said slowly:
“Fu Chengli has been engaged twice. Once was to my sister, but before that, when he was a child, he was betrothed to the little princess of the Gu family.”
In other words.........
An Ying was stunned.
A memory suddenly flashed through my mind.
She was lying in Fu Chengli's arms, and he seemed to be muttering something about being destined to be husband and wife.
Could it be... that he already knew something?
Qin Jinchuan's voice continued, tinged with sarcasm: "It's a pity that this little princess was lost on the very night the betrothal was arranged, and the marriage fell through."
An Ying didn't say anything, her head was buzzing.
But she tried to stay calm.
Qin Jinchuan seemed to enjoy her reaction at that moment and continued:
"Originally, this arranged marriage was meant to ease the conflict between the Fu and Gu families, but because of this incident, the relationship between the two families completely broke down, becoming even more tense than before, until it completely collapsed."
An Ying's voice was low, carrying a hint of suppressed emotion: "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Qin Jinchuan curled his lips into a smile: "What I mean is, you've been used. Whether it's the Gu family or the Fu family, you're just a pawn in their game. Don't you think you're stupid?"
He looked very confident.
“An Ying, if you really are Gu Qingwen’s sister, I bet you that the Gu family’s reason for asking you to come back is just to take the opportunity to strike at Fu Chengli. And Fu Chengli’s refusal to let go of you is just to use you to control the Gu family.”
At this point, Qin Jinchuan lazily wiggled his toes, adopting a smug, arrogant tone:
"How about we stop playing with these two and play with your brother instead?"
An Ying: "........."
Qin Jinchuan rested his arm on the back of the bench, looking on with an expression of watching the show.
He propped his head up with his hand, his gaze mocking as he looked at An Ying's complex expression.
An Ying took a few deep breaths.
She didn't want to be led by the nose by Qin Jinchuan.
She spoke coldly, her tone laced with sarcasm: "President Qin, as far as I know, Qin's business is doing quite well right now. Why are you so idle, going around asking about other people's gossip?"
Qin Jinchuan chuckled, completely unfazed by An Ying's sarcasm. He continued, "An Ying, don't play dumb. You just visited Old Master Fu; do you think he'll let you leave the Fu family?"
An Ying recalled the conditions that Old Master Fu had agreed to her being with Fu Chengli.
They will not leave the Fu family.
Qin Jinchuan was absolutely right.
The clues in my mind gradually came together.
In a daze, An Ying felt that she had been living like a puppet for so many years.
Old Master Fu may have already guessed about her identity, and Fu Chengli was also investigating in secret.
They even took the key.
However, she, as the person involved, knew nothing about it.
What about An Weiping? If one day, this adoptive father with whom she has a long-standing grudge learns about her background, how will he use her?
An Ying lowered her head.
An Ying hung her head, feeling as if a thorn had pierced her heart, causing her unbearable pain.
Just then, a deep and steady male voice came from beside me.
"Qin Jinchuan, it's none of your business to exaggerate the Fu family's affairs. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll have someone cut out your tongue."
An Ying was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she felt a warm palm gently grasp her slightly trembling shoulder.
She looked up and found that Fu Chengli was already standing next to her.
Fu Chengli's gaze was gentle yet firm as he lowered his head and softly asked her, "Are you alright?"
An Ying was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Fu Chengli pulled her into his arms.
An Ying nodded blankly, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.
Before she could speak, Qin Jinchuan's laughter rang out again, tinged with provocation:
"Hey, Mr. Fu, it's been a long time."
Fu Chengli shifted his gaze from An Ying's face to the person opposite him, his eyes gradually darkening.
He said in a detached voice, "Qin Jinchuan, I advise you to know when to stop."
Qin Jinchuan shrugged, still smiling freely: "President Fu, don't be so nervous. I'm just kindly reminding An Ying not to be used without her knowing."
Fu Chengli's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone carried a hint of warning: "Qin Jinchuan, my patience is limited."
Seeing this, Qin Jinchuan finally suppressed his smile and deliberately forced a serious expression: "Yes, ma'am!"
But his tone didn't sound at all like someone obediently following orders.
They clearly still want to provoke trouble.
Suddenly, Fu Chengli lowered his eyes and gave a faint smile.
"Qin Jinchuan, if telling you the truth about that car accident is the only way to shut you up and keep you away from her, I'm willing to tell you everything."
"So many years have passed, and I used to think there was no need to bring up the past, but you keep stirring things up, so I don't think there's any need to keep hiding it anymore."
The playful expression on Qin Jinchuan's face vanished instantly.
Fu Chengli's face remained expressionless as he calmly said, "Qin Jinchuan, the older sister you've always regarded as a pure and innocent white lotus in your heart has been dating and sleeping with Du Yun since junior high school. She even had a miscarriage for Du Yun. Did you know that?"
Qin Jinchuan's mind went blank for a moment, and his clenched fists began to tremble.
In his panic, Qin Jinchuan blurted out, "You're talking nonsense! My sister was engaged to you when she was little, how could she possibly be dating someone else?! You killed her, and now you're trying to shirk responsibility!"
Fu Chengli held An Ying's hand firmly, his expression calm.
"Of course you don't know the truth. Nobody knows because she and Du Yun were in a secret relationship. At that time, Du Yun was still studying in Beicheng and hadn't returned to Yuncheng. The two of them hid it perfectly. After Qin Ruofei died, Du Yun was afraid that his relationship with Qin Ruofei would be exposed, so he took his younger brother and fled back to Yuncheng."
Qin Jinchuan's eyes were bloodshot as he muttered, "Impossible, you must be making up a story..."
Fu Chengli's lips curled slightly upward, his expression calm and composed, and he continued:
"Of course, I didn't know at the time. I maintained a lukewarm relationship with her until the car accident when I was eighteen, when the truth finally came out."
Fu Chengli said calmly, "Do you know how I got these things out of Qin Ruofei?"
An Ying, who was leaning against Fu Chengli's chest, suddenly froze.
This was a side of Fu Chengli she had never seen before.
His profile hardened.
A slight smile played at the corners of his lips, but his eyes were like a bottomless, icy pool.
The man's slightly parted lips slowly revealed his bloody past to her.