Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 82 The movie tickets have been delivered.

Jiang Liwu spoke calmly, yet her words were chilling, making her even more terrifying than the ruthless Fu Siyue.

It's as if countless people have fallen victim to her.

Song Jinwei was terrified. She staggered back a step, her teeth trembling as she gritted her teeth, "You, you're a madwoman."

She didn't have the courage to confront Jiang Liwu, because people have an instinctive tendency to avoid danger. But Song Jinwei realized that Jiang Liwu was serious, so she could only slink away.

Jiang Liwu walked step by step through the scattered debris to Fu Siyue, who was sitting in a chair with his head down and his fists clenched, his whole body shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to see his expression.

Jiang Liwu sighed softly and gently rubbed his head. "It's not wrong to like someone, but you have to learn to let go of someone who hurts you, because the tighter you hold on, the more it hurts." She reached out and touched Fu Siyue's tightly clenched fist, slowly opening his hand. Sure enough, she saw a layer of red marks on his palm.

Fu Siyue looked up, his eyes red with hurt. He wrapped his strong arms around Jiang Liwu's waist and nestled his head in his mother's arms. His gloomy mood was dispelled by Jiang Liwu's arrival.

He had a headache, but leaning against Jiang Liwu was very comfortable, and his headache was instantly soothed.

He not only found Song Jinwei repulsive but also disgusting.

Did he want to gain his father's attention? No, after learning the whole truth, Fu Siyue only wanted to kill his father, but he knew Jiang Liwu wouldn't let him become that kind of person, and his mother didn't want to see him become like this either.

What Fu Siyue didn't know was that in the first playthrough, when he became the world-destroying villain, he killed his father.

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Song Jinwei's mood improved again. Although she hadn't received the project documents, Fu Qinian didn't say anything and was worried that she would be punished by Fu Siyue.

[Weiwei, please don't risk your life for me like this again. I'm so afraid that Fu Siyue will hurt you the way he hurt me.]

These words instantly reminded Song Jinwei of Fu Qinian's various tragic circumstances, causing her to shiver and a flash of fear to cross her eyes.

But upon closer reflection, Fu Siyue had never actually hurt her. As long as it wasn't related to Fu Qinian, he indulged her. It was she who, because of her obsessive desire to be with Fu Qinian, would do things that harmed herself to threaten Fu Siyue into giving in, such as going on hunger strikes, climbing over walls, jumping off buildings, eating foods she was allergic to, and taking cold showers to make herself sick...

【Weiwei, I like you so much, I love you so much, I feel like I can't be without you for a moment.】 When Fu Qinian sent this message, a beautiful and graceful woman was leaning against him, feeding him fruit.

Seeing these words of confession on the screen, Song Jinwei blushed and her heart pounded. She felt shy yet overjoyed. [I like you too, and I love you the most, Brother Qinian.]

【Brother Qinian, I miss you so much.】 It's all Fu Siyue's fault, making it as difficult for the two of them to meet as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. However, since Jiang Liwu came, their opportunities have increased, and their secret meetings have become much easier.

For example, the fact that the two of them can contact each other by mobile phone was something that would have been absolutely impossible before.

【I miss you too. I miss your eyes when you look into my eyes, your bright and cheerful smile, your rosy lips, the lovely smell of your hair, I want to hold your hand, I want to hug you.】 Recalling Song Jin's slightly exaggerated Western-style rhinestone false eyelashes, messy smoky makeup, nauseating scarlet sausage lips, and colorful punk hair, as well as the various rebellious pierced nails that smelled rotten up close, Fu Qinian's eyes overflowed with deep disgust.

At that moment, the beautiful woman in his arms was biting into a cherry, the red jam staining her lips, making her look incredibly tempting. She leaned closer.

Fu Qinian's eyes darkened, and the next second he pressed the woman's head down and kissed her passionately while she was still entangled with the fruit.

Song Jinwei was surrounded by pink bubbles, her heart pounding as Fu Qinian teased her, and she kept rolling around in the blankets.

The beautiful woman asked with a coquettish laugh, "Young Master Fu, am I the one who is more attractive than Miss Song Jinwei?"

Without hesitation, Fu Qinian reached out and affectionately flicked the woman's nose, "Of course you're prettier. Song Jinwei can't even compare to a single strand of your hair."

The woman was happy, but she was still somewhat dissatisfied when she saw that Fu Qinian was constantly distracted replying to Song Jinwei's messages.

Weiwei longs to marry you soon, to see you in your wedding dress, to see you wearing a ring, to see you wake up in my arms in the morning. She wants to do all the things lovers do with you. But right now, I'm not qualified to marry you. I must achieve more to gain my father's approval. Only when I stand at a higher level can I give you the best of everything.

As Fu Qinian spoke, Song Jinwei also indulged in endless daydreams. She could fully imagine those scenes, so beautiful that she couldn't wait to see them.

She didn't want to wait any longer.

Song Jinwei bit her fingernails and frowned. She had to help Fu Qinian gain control of the Fu family so that her Qinian brother could marry her sooner. Then no one could object, especially Fu Siyue.

"Young Master Fu, stop looking at your phone and look at me." The beautiful woman leaned against Fu Qinian's back, her long, slender nails painted red with nail polish. She reached out to unbutton the man's shirt, but Fu Qinian pulled her down. The woman exclaimed with delight, only to be pinned down a second later. "You little vixen, can't wait that long?"

Soon, the heavy breathing of the man and woman began to resound in an ambiguous manner.

Song Jin skipped downstairs. When she saw the maid carrying a package, her eyes lit up. She happily rushed over and snatched the package away. "It's my package! It arrived so quickly?"

Fu Qinian had said he had a gift for her.

Before the servants could stop Song Jinwei, she had already rudely and barbarically ripped open the package like a hyena. When she saw what was inside, her eyes lit up with surprise, "It's movie tickets!"

After tossing the empty delivery box back to the servants, Song Jinwei began to admire the movie tickets. She was quite surprised to find that it was for the movie "Dear, Come Home," starring Yan Wenyu. Because she was afraid that Fu Qinian would be jealous, she had been avoiding everything related to Yan Wenyu. She never expected that Fu Qinian would actually send her a movie starring Yan Wenyu.

Song Jinwei was overjoyed, and then she saw Fu Siyue standing not far away through the movie ticket.

Her smile froze for a moment as she remembered that she had just said she would go to the movies with Fu Siyue, and Fu Siyue was looking at her as if she thought she was going to keep her promise?

Song Jinwei snorted softly, "Changed your mind? Now you want to go to the movies with me?"

“It’s too late. I’ve already agreed to go to the movies with Qinian. I know that even if I hide my past, you’ll find out soon enough, so I might as well be frank with you. Whether you let me go or not, I’m going to go.” Song Jinwei was very determined.