A prestigious girls' school, universally disliked, and me? I have a billion dollars - Chapter 50

She wanted to stay with Qin Yang and wait for the times to move forward.

But Qin Yang failed to catch the train of the times and remained forever in the past.

At that time, she was thinking that once homosexuality was no longer discriminated against, she would confess her feelings to Qin Yang.

But it was too late, nothing was done in time.

She didn’t have time to confess her feelings, nor did she have time to hear Qin Yang’s answer.

She could clearly sense that Qin Yang was slowly falling for her.

Fu Qing felt as if her throat was stuffed with a wad of water-soaked cotton, each word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, and her voice trembled uncontrollably at the end, “Juezhou, I can’t, I can’t hurt her.”

“Back then, your mother could have lived as an ordinary person.”

She only got married because she lied to Qin Yang, saying that medical care was better abroad and that if she had a child, she would go abroad, but she needed a relative’s signature.

Qin Yang’s parents passed away when he was in high school.

When Qin Yang was newly pregnant, her delicate face was filled with happiness: “I was in poor health when I was a child, and I hope my child will not be like me.”

“Are there any good hospitals? I need to take good care of my health so that nothing bad can happen to my child.”

“You should also choose a good hospital when you give birth.”

“Ah Qing, how’s this place… this place… this place—”

She remembered it for a very long time, so long that she began to lie as soon as Qin Yang’s lover died.

A note from the author:

I fell asleep today, and I’m almost late, so this is all I can write.

Chapter 42

That night, Fu Juezhou sat down and listened for a long time to the story of Qin Yang.

She didn’t speak, but listened quietly as Fu Qing cried and recounted his regrets.

She didn’t understand why Fu Qing loved Qin Yang so much, and that he loved her as well.

After Fu Qing fell asleep, Fu Juezhou tucked her in and whispered, “Thank you, Mom.”

It was already 1 a.m. when I went out.

Fu Juezhou walked straight towards Fu Chuan’s residence.

Two servants stood in front of Fu Chuan’s house. When they saw Fu Juezhou arrive, they said respectfully, “Miss Zhou, please go in. The old lady has been waiting for you.”

Fu Juezhou hummed in agreement and stepped into the room.

The room was brightly lit and filled with a faint scent of sandalwood. Fu Chuan sat in the daytime seat, with a servant standing guard beside him.

Fu Juezhou approached and sat opposite Fu Chuan, a wide smile playing on his lips: “Grandma, I’m sure.”

Fu Chuan slowly opened his eyes, a trace of melancholy flashing in his somewhat cloudy eyes. “Fine, I’ll just treat it as an experience.”

“Xiao Zhou, the Fu family is always open to you.”

Fu Juezhou laughed out loud, “Grandma, this isn’t like you at all. I thought you couldn’t wait for me to get out of here.”

Fu Chuan frowned immediately, his eyes wide with anger, looking fierce. “I’ve been raising a dog for so many years, I can’t even bear to part with it, let alone a grown man like that.”

“Are you trying to make me angry?”

Fu Juezhou rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, “Grandma, how do you usually scold me?”

“Neither male nor female, mentally ill, I don’t see how much you like me.”

Fu Chuan slammed his hand on the table: “How rude! You’re such a grown man! I really should hit you with a feather duster!”

Fu Juezhou stood up and waved his hand, speaking without any respect: “Forget about this. I’m not a little kid anymore. Goodbye, old woman.”

Fu Juezhou left decisively. Fu Chuan stared at the open door, his expression gradually turning dejected. After a long while, he sighed, “That child is just arrogant. He’ll be fine once he falls down.”

“Things will be better then—”

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Tang Sui slept alone last night; Fu Juezhou clearly didn’t want to be with her.

She has never liked to force people; if someone really doesn’t want to do something, she won’t continue.

She asked Fu Juezhou to kiss her, and Fu Juezhou definitely wouldn’t refuse.

However, when Tang Sui asked about Fu Juezhou, she received an answer that didn’t quite please her.

Fu Juezhou left the Fu residence a long time ago.

Upon hearing this, Tang Sui carefully felt the drop of blood that had merged into Fu Juezhou’s body, confirming that Fu Juezhou had indeed run far away.

Suddenly, Tang Sui lost all her energy. The food had run away, so if she stayed in the mountains, wouldn’t there be nothing fun for her?

No, there are also gentle servants.

Tang Sui pondered for a long time, her heart’s scales constantly shifting towards delicious food.

Of all the things to do—eat, drink, and have fun—eating comes first.

But she never enjoyed that kind of life.

Fu Qing was working at the moment. Tang Sui leaned lazily on Fu Qing’s shoulder, looking at the dense text in front of her, and sighed, “Darling, my good daughter is gone.”

“I miss her so much, but I haven’t had enough of living the life of a rich girl yet.”

Fu Qing let Tang Sui lean on her, and tried to type on the keyboard with her other hand. “Stay a little longer, Jue Zhou will definitely be waiting for you to come back to school.”

Juezhou left suddenly. She asked the old lady and learned that Juezhou had gone back.

What happened yesterday may have been too much of a blow to her, and she wants to be alone and quiet.

Fu Qing’s eyes were still a little red. Tang Sui looked up and saw it, reached out and touched the corner of Fu Qing’s eye, and joked: “Give me 500,000, and tell me what’s bothering you. I’ll listen.”

After listening, Fu Qing smiled gently and said, “It’s a little sad that you could tell.”

“I’ll give you a million in a bit, so Xiaosui, stop asking about my sad stories.”

Tang Sui chuckled softly and teased, “Boss is so generous. Okay, I’ve decided, we’ll go back on Saturday.” If she gets a little more money from Fu Qing like this, her assets will exceed ten million.

At this moment, Tang Sui did not expect that after meeting Fu Juezhou yesterday, she would not see Fu Juezhou again for a long time.

On Saturday afternoon, Tang Sui was sent back to the house that Fu Qing had given her.

However, Fu Qing only escorted her downstairs.

The late autumn weather was getting a bit chilly. Fu Qing helped Tang Sui adjust her scarf and said in a hoarse voice, “Xiao Sui, I might be a bit busy in a while and won’t be able to take care of you.”

“Don’t be angry, just tell Assistant Li if you have anything to say.”

Tang Sui nodded.

Fu Qing raised her hand and patted Tang Sui’s head again. “Go upstairs. I’ll watch over you.”

Tang Sui narrowed her eyes, did not refuse, and turned to walk into the building.

Fu Qing was more depressed than usual, and if I’m not mistaken, it was probably because of Fu Juezhou.

Her connection to that drop of blood was very weak, indicating that Fu Juezhou had gone to a very far place.

Did he really go to study abroad?

The doubt lingered in Tang Sui’s mind, but it didn’t last long. The moment she saw Song Fanxing squatting at the door of the room, Tang Sui put the doubt aside.

She told the protagonist before she came back, but she didn’t expect him to arrive so early.

Tang Sui smiled and said, “Stars.”

Song Fanxing suddenly lifted her head from between her knees, and her entire gaze was instantly drawn to Tang Sui’s figure.

He stood up from the ground and walked quickly to Tang Sui. As he got closer, that familiar fragrance lingered in his nose again.

Song Fanxing stood in front of Tang Sui, clenched her fingers, and whispered, “Tang Sui, you’re back.” She hadn’t seen this person for a very, very long time.

Tang Sui was still as beautiful and dazzling as ever, like the scorching heat of the clouds, burning away her rationality.

I want to hug her.

Song Fanxing thought this, but in the end she just bent down and rested her forehead on Tang Sui’s shoulder, “Tang Sui, I miss you.” All her longing was hidden in her words.

Song Fanxing heard Tang Sui’s laughter, which was extremely pleasant to hear. “I missed you too, Fanxing.” Then, she put her arms around Tang Sui’s back. “It’s been so long, won’t you give me a hug?”

Song Fanxing gave a soft “hmm” and reached out to wrap her arms around Tang Sui’s waist. With Tang Sui’s soft body firmly in her arms, Song Fanxing couldn’t help but tighten her arms, trapping Tang Sui tightly in her embrace. “Tang Sui, I really missed you.” She couldn’t say any touching words, but this was her most genuine feeling.

No one at school bullied her anymore, and she could leave her schoolbag safely in the classroom, just like any other ordinary person.

It was only when she could no longer see that slender figure that she realized what loneliness was.

Tang Sui patted Song Fanxing’s head and said lazily, “Our Fanxing is getting better and better at acting cute.”

“So cute, I’d want to eat someone right now.” She’d been starving for a week.

Song Fanxing pursed her lips and slowly nodded, “Okay.”

“Tang Sui, yes, if you want to.”

Tang Sui raised an eyebrow, a smile spreading from her eyes. “Then let’s go.”

He took Song Fanxing’s hand and led her into the house.

The moment the door closed, Song Fanxing pinned her against the doorway.

Tang Sui didn’t struggle. Her captivating peach blossom eyes curved into a smile as she gently breathed on Song Fanxing’s cheek. Tang Sui’s voice softened, “Fanxing, shall we do it at the door?”

Song Fanxing stared at Tang Sui for a moment, then lowered her head and kissed Tang Sui’s forehead. After releasing Tang Sui, Song Fanxing took out her phone and selected some items.

Tang Sui clung to her, resting her head on Song Fanxing’s shoulder and pulling Song Fanxing’s hand down.

His fingertips touched Song Fanxing’s waistline intentionally or unintentionally.

Her voice was alluringly husky, like a feather gently tickling the tip of one’s heart: “Stars, you know perfectly well that a kiss on the forehead is not enough for me.”

“I want more.”

As she spoke, Tang Sui looked up, brushed aside the stray hairs by Song Fanxing’s ear, and gently bit her fair and delicate earlobe, her tongue lightly brushing against it.

Tang Sui’s touch made Song Fanxing’s heart race.

Song Fanxing said in a low voice, “Wait a moment, I bought some things.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Sui loosened her grip on the soft earring and stepped back a little.

Seeing Song Fanxing’s uncomfortable look, Tang Sui chuckled, “It’s good that you didn’t reject me.”

Song Fanxing shook her head and said seriously, “I won’t refuse you.”