A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 48

Tang Sui didn’t answer. Instead, she yawned, got up, went to Fu Chuan’s side, and placed her hand on the back of Fu Chuan’s neck, giving it a firm squeeze.

The pain was only momentary. Before Fu Chuan could even call for help, her heavy body suddenly felt refreshed, a feeling she hadn’t experienced in decades.

Fu Chuan was stunned. “This—”

Tang Sui released her grip and returned to her original position, looking rather lazy. “There’s an acupoint on the back of your neck. Pressing it with the right amount of pressure will make your body feel relaxed, and there are no side effects.”

“Keep me here. I’ll massage you often, and your health will gradually improve.” Of course, she only added a little magic.

“So what about my gift?” Wealthy families must have given me a lot.

She wanted to see what it was, rather than listen to the ramblings of old people.

A note from the author:

Da Fu’s story is actually about a lesbian falling in love with a straight woman, but Da Fu doesn’t engage in forced love.

Chapter 40

After listening to Tang Sui’s series of words, Fu Chuan’s expression was very strange. He raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, where he could still feel pain. It was true; after the back of her neck was pinched like that, her body really felt better.

“Where did you learn this skill from?” His voice was much stronger now.

Tang Sui didn’t speak, but her eyes crinkled into a smile.

Fu Chuan coughed twice and called out, “Xiao Yun, come in.”

The servant came in quickly, and Fu Chuan instructed, “Go and bring the wooden box from the inner table to the Second Madam.”

The servant responded, went into another room, and quickly came out carrying a purplish-black box.

The servant moved quickly, walked up to Tang Sui, and gently placed the box in front of her.

Fu Chuan waved his hand: “Xiao Yun, go out.”

The servant left, leaving only Tang Sui and Fu Chuan in the room.

Fu Chuan’s complexion was much better than before, and his pale cheeks had regained some color.

“Open it.”

Tang Sui lowered her eyes and opened the unremarkable box in front of her.

Inside the box was a set of gemstone jewelry, its bright red color dazzling.

It looks pretty.

He is more generous than Fu Qing.

Tang Sui took out the bracelet and put it on her wrist; the bright ruby made her skin look even whiter.

Staring at the gemstone, Tang Sui smiled slowly, “Thank you, Mom, it’s beautiful.”

Fu Chuan: “…You call her that so naturally.” All her children call her “Mother.”

“Of course, I don’t care about how you address me.”

Fu Chuan: “…”

Tang Sui smiled, blinked her long eyelashes, put on the necklace and earrings, and then stood up. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going.”

“It can last for two weeks at a time. Next time I visit my mother, please remember to prepare more gifts.”

Fu Chuan had said everything he could, but the girl wouldn’t listen to him at all. Continuing to say anything would probably only make him angry. “Alright, go out.”

After Tang Sui left, Fu Chuan also stood up, walked to the bedside and looked outside. After a long while, he slowly shook his head. She was really too old to argue with.

Not long after Tang Sui left, Fu Chuan was greeted by another person.

Fu Juezhou.

Fu Chuan had a cold face towards everyone, including Fu Juezhou.

With a stern face, Fu Chuan said, “Why are you getting more and more rude as you get older?”

Fu Juezhou sat down on the low couch beside him, saying, “Grandma.”

Fu Chuan frowned; it was the first time he had heard the child speak in this tone.

He’s usually very arrogant, and even though he spends all his time with Xiao Er, he’s not as much like Xiao Er as the fourth daughter of the Chu family.

Fu Chuan walked over, sat down again, and spoke first: “Don’t get involved with Tang Sui.” She was angry about Fu Juezhou and Tang Sui kissing.

After all, Xiao Er finally found someone he liked, only to be cheated on by the daughter he raised.

“I should have told you to have your mother take you to see this place. Look at the state you’ve become now.”

Fu Juezhou lowered her eyelashes, her long lashes casting a faint shadow beneath her eyes, obscuring the emotions within them. She sat there silently and quietly, a far cry from her usual demeanor.

Fu Chuan stopped talking. She kept repeating the same things, and these young people didn’t listen to her anymore.

Perhaps because she was feeling better, her mood improved as well, and she stopped nagging.

Silence spread, and after a long while, Fu Juezhou finally spoke: “Is that child me?” He raised his eyes and stared intently at Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan frowned deeply, gently holding the teacup and slowly stroking it.

Fu Juezhou then said, “The child you didn’t kick out.”

“The child who should have been handed over to someone else to take care of is me.”

The air suddenly became still.

The water in the teacup had cooled completely, leaving only the aroma of tea lingering in the air.

Fu Chuan thought she had feelings for this unfamiliar bloodline, but not too many. However, she seemed to have overestimated herself.

The child’s eyes were filled with a faint, misty moisture, not an exaggeration, but quite obvious.

She felt uncomfortable seeing this.

Fu Chuan: “You heard that.”

Fu Juezhou nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. “Grandma, you were speaking too loudly.”

Fu Chuan tapped her teacup with her fingertips. Fu Juezhou was a smart kid; the fact that he came directly to her meant he had probably already confirmed it, and there was no need for her to keep it a secret any longer.

“Come to think of it, you’re eighteen years old this year. Eighteen years ago, Xiao Er brought your mother back to the Fu family. At that time, same-sex marriage was not legal in China, so they got married abroad.”

“I kept it a secret, and very few people know about it.”

“At that time, I kicked the waiter and that woman out.”

“I was so angry that I didn’t pay any attention to the waiter.”

“Unexpectedly, two years later, Xiao Er came back carrying a baby, crying and saying that her lover had passed away.”

“Leaving only the memory of you as her.”

As Fu Chuan recounted these events, he kept a close eye on Fu Juezhou’s expression.

That still-youthful face didn’t show much emotion, but it wasn’t clear whether he was in a good mood or not.

“The Fu family is large and wealthy, so it’s not that they can’t afford to raise a baby, but Xiao Er has been taking care of you and hasn’t looked for anyone else.”

The story, though not long, is told by an old man with an extraordinary sense of vicissitude, leaving a heavy, oppressive feeling in one’s heart.

After listening, Fu Juezhou’s expression didn’t change much, except that her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly. She chuckled briefly and said softly, “Grandma, don’t you think she’s too foolish, being so good to someone else’s daughter?”

Fu Chuan sighed. She shouldn’t have given Xiao Er such a name back then.

Fu Juezhou slowly straightened up, looked at the slightly aged old man, and said, “I’m leaving now.” His tone was so calm that no emotion could be discerned.

Fu Chuan: “Xiao Zhou, you grew up in the Fu family, you’re already a member of the Fu family, don’t think about anything else.”

Fu Juezhou turned around and replied, “I’m not that stupid. The Fu family is very rich.”

“I want to stay in the Fu family as a young lady for the rest of my life.” Her tall, slender back was ramrod straight, exuding an air of superiority, as if she would never bow her head.

Fu Chuan’s brows were always tightly furrowed. How could someone her age not see the sadness hidden beneath the surface?

‘Juezhou’ was in the boat, hoping for a peaceful and smooth life for the people, but the waiter spoiled her so much that she became too arrogant, and she would suppress her grievances and discomforts in places where no one could see them.

Over eighteen years, she watched Fu Juezhou grow from a tiny baby who couldn’t even walk into such a graceful young woman. It would be a lie to say that she didn’t have deep feelings for her.

well……

…

The Fu residence, which had long been lifeless, was unusually lively today, simply because there was one more person.

In the courtyard, Tang Sui lay lazily on a grand chair, half-closing her eyes as she looked at the graceful dancer in front of her, her shoulders being gently massaged by two hands.

The rubies she wore shone brilliantly in the sunlight, making Tang Sui’s face even more charming.

“Second Madam, please have some.” The servant held the strawberry to her lips, and Tang Sui opened her lips and ate the whole strawberry. The strawberry was not big, just about the width of two fingertips, but it was incredibly sweet.

That feels so good.

I really don’t know how she manages to keep going in real life; reading erotic novels in her room every day is her biggest hobby.

Because this is all she can do, she doesn’t have money to play.

Ethereal music slowly drifted into my ears.

The dancers began to dance again.

Tang Sui praised, “This dance is so good.”

The servant massaging her shoulders whispered, “Second Madam, what about my massage skills?”

Tang Sui was generous with her praise: “The technique is also very good, and the massage felt very comfortable.”

The servant blushed slightly. The second mistress was so beautiful that everything she said seemed alluring to her.

Moreover, the host is very easygoing and can chat with the workers.

“Then I’ll feed the strawberries.” Another voice said.

Tang Sui smiled and said, “Of course, that’s great too.”

Grandma Fu really knows how to enjoy life; she only finds young and pretty women who speak in a gentle and soft voice.

“Second Madam, how long are you, Second Miss, and Miss Zhou going to stay here?”

“I don’t know, let’s see when my dear leaves.”

“Second Madam, what’s your zodiac sign?”

“Young Madam, let me massage your legs.”

“I’m here. I have a top-level massage therapist certificate.”

The dancers dancing in the courtyard were a little unhappy; they also wanted to get close to such a handsome person.

Tang Sui was surrounded by a crowd, and almost everyone’s eyes were on her.

Someone gently placed her foot on their lap and began to knead it lightly.

Some people also grabbed her forearm and massaged it.

Tang Sui lay back in the chair, the warm autumn sun making her feel sleepy.

With her eyes closed, she hummed softly as she received the massage, “Great.” Truly a top-notch masseur.