Chapter 18 Let's Spend Time Together

"No, Mr. Fu is here to pick me up." I pointed to the car in the rain.

I rushed over to get in the car, but still brought the rain to my seat.

"Why are you here?" I asked.

His face was gloomy and he stopped talking to luo fang wherever he went. I talked to him twice and he didn't even give me a look.

When I got home, I went to change my clothes and blow my hair. He was sitting in the living room. When I came out, he still looked like I owed his family.

"Are you with him?" That was the question Fu Jing asked.

I opened my mouth to explain, but every time I tried to explain, it seemed like I didn't end up with anything good. This time, I simply didn't want to explain, "Isn't this what you wanted to see? Jiang Miao is your good friend, and I am half your sister-in-law. I can help you solve a problem with him taking care of me."

"Bullshit." He picked up a cup and threw it on the ground. I was bleeding from the bottom of my heart. It was my favorite mug that I had been following for years.

Fu Jing stopped me from picking up the glass shards. He held my shoulder in both hands. "How many times have I told you not to touch him? You just didn't listen, and now you're mixed up with him? I forbid it. Did you hear that?"

"But last time you told me to choose..." I weakly disagreed with him.

"I..." He was speechless. This was the first time I saw him speechless. "Anyway, I just don't want you to be with him."

I said, "Then can I be with you?"

Fu Jing looked at me and the anger in his eyes disappeared. Just as I thought he had seen through my little trick and was about to run away, he said a word and said, "Okay."

This time it was me who was dumbfounded. "Are you serious?"

"Get me a glass of water." He was the same commanding tone as before.

"Right away." I am busy serving this master.

After a while, he was still pestering me whether I was with Jiang Miao or not. Because of his horrible eyes, I had to tell the truth.

"Last time he saved me, this time he asked me to play mahjong for him. It's even." I pouted. "What about you? What are you going to do with Bai Guang's parents?"

He took a deep look at me. "I'll leave it to you."

I was stunned. Fu Ming was his sister at least. If I told Bai Guang's parents the truth, it was hard to guarantee that they wouldn't find Fu Ming. Was he really going to do this for me?

"Let's go." Fu Jing patted me on the back, and I quickly came back to my senses and walked with him with my clothes.

Fu Jing didn't treat Bai Guang's parents badly. Instead, he arranged a hotel for them to stay in. When I arrived, they were watching tv. When they saw me, their eyes changed.

"What are you doing here?" Full of hostility.

I had expected that they would not be too nice to me. "Uncle and aunt, I know that Bai Guang's death has been a great blow to you. I'm not here to justify myself, but there are some things I want to tell you the whole story. As for how to judge, can you do it yourself?"

Bai Guang's mother was about to hit me when she heard me say that. "You also know that Bai Guang is dead, and you still have the face to come?"

"Okay, listen to her first." Bai Guang's father held her back.

I told them that Bai Guang had cheated on Fu Ming, that they had sold me to a human trafficker together, and that they had come to me, and that Bai Guang had pulled me to jump off a building with him. I made Fu Ming's story short, because it was only Bai Guang's story, and I didn't know what happened between them.

But I played the recording of Fu Ming in the old warehouse.

"Well, I'll do it here. I'm an adult. You can judge for yourself." I breathed out a sigh of relief.

Bai Guang's mother threw herself into her husband's arms. "That Fu Ming didn't say that to us."

I was surprised and angry. It turns out that Fu Ming had been looking for them. It seems that she had pushed me out of this situation long ago. I clenched my fists. No matter who she is, I will not let her go if this happens!

Fu Jing had been waiting for me outside. I had been inside for 45 minutes, and he had been waiting for me in the car for 45 minutes.

"Fu Boss, what should we do with people who are stronger than ourselves?" I asked.

"Become stronger than him."

I put this in my heart and think about it every day when I open my eyes. I used to think that people lived because of love, love could support a person's life. Now I have a new understanding. Originally, hate can also make a person have motivation to move forward.

Fu Jing said the word "Good" in my heart, I did not dare to think about it, I was afraid that the little hope that ignited would turn into bubbles again.

Forget it. That's good. What else do I want?

I asked Fu Jing out for dinner on payday and wanted to celebrate this month with him for a few thousand more yuan. As soon as he agreed, I went online to look for a restaurant and picked one out of the restaurants I usually didn't want to eat.

However, when I stood next to him in casual clothes, I knew it was not wise to ask him for dinner.

"Accompany me back to change first." He said.

I said good, and I was snickering when I turned around.

We went to his house first and changed into a casual outfit. At least since I met him, he had never worn such casual and simple clothes.

I was ecstatic because he took this date as one thing.

I thought going to dinner with him was as simple as going to dinner with my friends, but as soon as I sat down at the table, his natural grace made me feel ashamed. He was the kind of person who focused on everything, even when it was such a normal thing to eat.

Vegetables and meat. He rolled them up and put them on my plate. I scratched my head. "Thank you."

He raised his eyelids and looked at me. "Is it necessary?"

"It's just customary courtesy." I stuffed his rolls into my mouth and chewed them slowly. In fact, I don't like to eat vegetables, but he made them himself. Not to mention a few mouthfuls, even a basket of them is fine with me.

It suddenly occurred to me that Yang Meng had not been dealt with. "Where's Yang Meng? You let her go?"

"She said she went back to her hometown."

"So easy? I don't believe it. Did she ask you for money?" I asked angrily, "That kind of woman is no different from a mangy dog. Aren't you treating it with meat buns?"

Fu Jing smiled, his mouth slightly raised. He sat up straight and gave me a lettuce. "Do you think she has the guts to ask me for money?"

I snorted and thought about it. Even if I was crazy about money, I didn't dare to provoke Fu Jing to bite his money.

A moment later, I remembered the word "Good" he said the other day. "Fu Boss, I said we were together the other day. You said yes, that's good..."

"Ah Jing? You actually eat here?" A woman with long curly hair came to our table and said with a surprised face.