Chapter 8 - Can Your Little Buddy Stand Up Now?
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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
nFu Xi’s smile froze.
nShe would never forget this voice until her death. It was Feng Yuan.
nFeng Yuan stood at the door. His clothes were a little tattered and he looked especially disheveled. Seeing Fu Xi, his eyes turned red and tears flowed down his face.
n“Xi’er, my heart is filled with you. You had promised to be with me. Why did you turn around and get engaged to him?”
n“Have you forgotten the promise between us? That night, you said that you wanted to give yourself to me. What can he give you? A cripple with a broken leg. You won’t be happy with him.”
n“Shut up,” Father Fu shouted coldly. His eyes were filled with disgust. “My Xi’er is noble and pure. She’s not someone you can cling to as you please. Where did this beggar come from? Stop talking nonsense.”
nFu Xi’s mother didn’t look too pleased either. She made a gesture for people to take Feng Yuan away. However, when she scanned her surroundings, she did not see anyone.
nGong Ming laughed coldly in his heart. The bodyguards and waiters on this floor had all been sent away by him. He was waiting to see Gong Hao and Fu Xi make a fool of themselves.
nWhat Gong You hated the most was people whose private lives were not proper.
nAs expected, Gong You’s expression turned cold as he looked at Feng Yuan.
n“You have a past with Xi’er?”
n“It’s true. I was still dating her a few days ago. She promised to elope with me.” Feng Yuan said repeatedly with hatred in his heart.
nNo matter what, he had to cling onto Fu Xi, his money tree.
nFeng Yuan was the boss of a small company that had just started business. He had no connections or funds. Ever since Fu Xi left, he had lost his ATM. His quality of life had plummeted and he had not been able to earn money. He was now poor.
nThere was no way Fu Xi could kick him away.
nGong You’s face was cold and dark. He looked at Fu Xi and said in a clear and cold voice,”Xi’er, explain yourself. Our Gong Family doesn’t want an unclean daughter-in-law.”
nHis words were laced with anger. If Fu Xi’s parents weren’t around, he would have left immediately.
nFu Xi knew Gong You’s temper, so she wasn’t angry. She only looked at Feng Yuan coldly.
n“He doesn’t deserve me.”
n“But you really loved me. It was you…” Feng Yuan still wanted to argue, but Fu Xi smiled coldly.
n“I was just teasing you because you were infatuated with me. When you wanted to touch me that night, I gave you a kick. Can your little buddy still stand up now?”
nWith his secret exposed, Feng Yuan was furious. He gritted his teeth and did not speak.
nHis penis was almost broken by her kick. How could he still use it?
nGong Hao spoke coldly, “Feng Yuan, you hooked up with Sister Zhang from the clubhouse when you were in university and got her to provide for you. Later on, you got to know the wife of the president of the Wang Corporation through her. After getting her pregnant, you used her child as a means of extortion.”
n“You started your business with those ill-gotten gains. After that, you met Xi’er at an auction and started to pursue her. How can someone like you be worthy of the word ‘true’?”
nEvery word that came out of his mouth drained the color from Feng Yuan’s face.
n“How did you know?”
nEver since he decided to get on Fu Xi’s boat, he had deleted all the contacts of those people in the past and stopped contacting them. How could those things still be dug out?
nGong Hao’s lips curled into a cruel smile as a cold glint flickered in his eyes.
n“Do you think your name is worthy of being placed together with Xi’er’s? Get lost!”
nA few of Fu Xi’s subordinates rushed to the door and stared at Feng Yuan fiercely. Feng Yuan shivered and looked at Fu Xi pitifully, wanting to plead for mercy.
n“Xi’er, I’m sincere to you. Give me another chance.”
nFu Xi covered her mouth in disgust. “I don’t keep scum around me.”
nShe waved her hand and the bodyguards dragged him out.
nFeng Yuan’s screams could be heard from outside as the door closed.
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