Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth Chapter 819: Whose Poison Is So Sweet—It Would Be Worth Dyin

Maybe Fu Shihan is not afraid of death, but he will probably never know just how afraid Su Wanxin is of him dying.

During a long period in Su Wanxin’s life, he was the light that illuminated her world.

And in the long years to co, it will remain so.

She cannot let her light be extinguished, and for this, she is willing to give everything.

Su Wanxin nodded, watching the fleeting pain in Fu Shihan’s eyes. "Yes, it was Grandpa, and others also told ."

"Who else?"

"Mu Xinghan."

Fu Shihan gritted his teeth, turned around, walked to the sofa, and sat down, suppressing his anger.

Grandpa...

Heh.

He should have just skinned those two alive today and thrown them at the old man’s doorstep.

Fu Shihan did not expect it to be like this; even if he knew that Fu Yansheng did not like Su Wanxin, he didn’t think it was because of this.

Su Wanxin leaned weakly against the wall, watching him suffer, struggle.

Her heart ached.

"I heard that the Fu Family found a new amulet to be by your side." Su Wanxin’s words made Fu Shihan suddenly look up at her. "Do you know who it is?"

A new amulet?

Fu Shihan’s eyes flickered, hesitated, and spoke: "Cheng Yao?"

"You know?"

Fu Shihan shook his head. "After she left, I checked her information; her birthday is the sa as yours."

"So you didn’t know." Su Wanxin thought for a mont and said, "Then who arranged for her to be by your side, to enter the company?"

The answer was quite obvious, it was Old Sir Fu.

"More than a year ago, I t Cheng Yao, and at that ti, I discovered her identity. She’s been by your side for so long, you haven’t noticed at all?"

"No." Fu Shihan answered firmly: "She hasn’t done anything, she’s the most inconspicuous one in the secretary’s office."

Su Wanxin: "She is, indeed, discreet."

But judging from Cheng Yao’s actions, she is definitely not a discreet person.

Fu Shihan got up and walked towards the door.

Su Wanxin frowned as she watched him. After unlocking the door, he seed to rember sothing and turned back to her.

He took sothing out of his pocket, and when Su Wanxin looked down, she instinctively hid her hand behind her.

"I went ho to get it before coming to your company."

Fu Shihan tugged her hand over. Despite her vigorous struggle not to wear it, he still slipped the ring onto her finger.

"Keep it well. No matter how shaless I am next ti, don’t give it back to ."

After speaking, he leaned in to kiss the corner of her mouth, suppressing his emotions, and said.

"I’m in a bad mood today, I won’t stay with you, I’ll go ho and handle so things, I’ll call you later."

Su Wanxin: "You promised before, as long as I told you, you wouldn’t make a fuss."

"Yes, I won’t make a fuss." Fu Shihan nodded. "But nothing that needs to be clarified can be left unaddressed."

What did the old man do behind his back, he must find out today.

Su Wanxin frowned tightly, looking sowhat disbelieving. Fu Shihan looked at her for a few monts and couldn’t help but laugh.

"Whose poison is so sweet, it’s worth dying for." He ruffled her hair, turned, and said: "I’m going back, the rest of the questions I’ll ask next ti."

He didn’t just want to know these two things; he’d ask more once he’s in a better mood.

Right now, he couldn’t guarantee what he might do.

Su Wanxin followed him out of the room, down the stairs.

When Fu Shihan saw Qi Ran, he greeted her. "Aunt Qi, I have so matters today, so I won’t stay for dinner, I’ll co to take advantage of you tomorrow."