fu jiatong heard the sound and raised her head slowly. she looked like she was using all her strength to do this.
the wound on her forehead was oozing with blood, and it kept dripping down her white cheeks. it was a terrifying sight.
"chen ... brother chen ... how can you do this to me? i'm the younger sister who grew up with you. when you were young, you even said that you'd help me beat up whoever bullied me. now that luo chenxi has appeared, you've forgotten about our sibling relationship and are treating me like this?"
fu jiatong's face was full of shock and grievance. her whole body started to tremble slightly, trying to stimulate fu linchen's guilt.
luo chenxi and mu yichen left after much difficulty, leaving only the fu father and son in the room.
this was her only chance. as long as she could win their sympathy, she ... she still had a chance ...
however, fu linchen only glanced at her indifferently, and his voice was even colder than before.