Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 177: I Don’t Want to Say Anything to Him

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: I Don’t Want to Say Anything to Him

"I’m not born from the same mother as him, so we don’t get along well."

Ye Zhun understood, "I didn’t expect that even someone as seemingly careless as you would be influenced by your original family."

Fu Xingrui: I’m glad you’re happy.

Ye Zhun, "But if you’re in trouble, your second brother will come, which probably means he cares about you."

Fu Xingrui: I’d rather he didn’t come at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let’s sit down and talk this over calmly," suggested the principal, attempting to smooth things over. "What big issue could there be among children that can’t be resolved by talking it out, right?"

Ye Yan remained silent, standing quietly by Teacher Qin’s side.

Mr. Peng glanced at Fu Xingzhou, cautiously pocketing his phone.

"Fu Xingrui."

Fu Xingrui quickly stepped forward, "I’m here."

"Did you hit him?"

"Yes, I did."

"Reason?"

Fu Xingrui swallowed hard, meeting his elder brother’s scrutinizing gaze. "Peng Yu was the one who provoked Ye Zhun first and even laid hands on him."

At the time, Peng Yu had grabbed the collar of Ye Zhun’s school uniform, and everyone saw it.

Moreover, Peng Yu was shouting about sending Ye Zhun to the hospital.

Under such circumstances, Fu Xingrui would definitely fight to protect his brother.

Ye Zhun, fearing that Fu Xingzhou would blame Fu Xingrui, hurriedly defended him, "It’s because Peng Yu has been provoking us repeatedly, and we were forced to fight back."

Peng Yu had always felt that Ye Zhun stole his girlfriend.

Previously, he had thrown a ball at him during PE class, but fortunately, Fu Xingrui was quick to react and pushed him away just in time.

Another time, Peng Yu had cornered Ye Zhun in the bathroom with a group of people, threatening him to stay away from Sun Xiaoxi.

Ye Zhun wasn’t even close to Sun Xiaoxi, but he had heard from others that she didn’t like Peng Yu at all; Peng Yu was just delusionally pursuing her and claimed her as his own.

Sun Xiaoxi actually disliked Peng Yu a lot, but he was the school bully, and she dared not speak out against him.

Now that Peng Yu had been beaten up, who knows how many people were applauding, saying that it served him right.

"What do you intend to do about this?" Fu Xingzhou asked, tapping his long finger on the table. "After all, it’s your son who was beaten."

Mr. Peng had already secretly searched online; not knowing is one thing, but the search was truly shocking.

The man in front of him was indeed Fu Xingzhou, and the kid who hit someone was indeed his younger brother.

He claimed that even gang leaders would have to lick his shoes, and he didn’t lie.

If the gang leader himself found out that he had offended the Fu Family, then he would be the one to be kicked out of Ao City.

"My son has been poorly taught and has offended Young Master Fu. I ask for Mr. Fu’s generous forgiveness."

Ye Zhun looked completely bewildered, whispering, "What does your second brother do?"

Fu Xingrui: "We’re not born from the same mother and aren’t close; he might be involved with gangs, I’m not sure."

Fu Xingrui was blabbering with his eyes closed.

Ye Zhun half believed him and turned to look at his sister.

For some reason, ever since Fu Xingrui’s second brother arrived, Ye Yan had become completely silent without any presence.

He had the odd feeling that his sister and Fu Xingrui’s second brother knew each other.

But there was zero interaction between them, not like they were acquainted.

"Peng Yu, come over and apologize to Young Master Fu."

Peng Yu, with a swollen face, thought to himself: Isn’t his dad blind?

He’s actually asking him to apologize to Fu Xingrui.

"An apology isn’t necessary," Fu Xingrui scoffed. "Just take care of yourself from now on, and don’t you dare trouble Ye Zhun again. If you do, I’ll beat you up every time I see you."

Fu Xingrui waved his fist.

Peng Yu couldn’t beat him and was startled by his gesture of swinging his fist.

But not being able to beat someone didn’t mean he accepted it; a cold glint in his eyes narrowed into slits, like a knife being formed.

This hatred, he noted.

A gentleman takes revenge; it’s never too late even after ten years.

Fu Xingrui, Ye Zhun, just wait.

Afterwards, Peng Yu was taken away to the hospital for treatment.

Fu Xingrui, afraid of being beaten by his second brother, quickly grabbed Ye Zhun as a shield and slipped back to the classroom.

Only Fu Xingzhou and Ye Yan were left in the corridor.

Ye Yan did not bother with him, and turned to walk towards the school gate.

She had walked all the way out of the school when she realized that Fu Xingzhou was still following her; she could clearly feel his breath.

In the past, he would often come back in the middle of the night, and even in her deep sleep, she could smell the scent that was unique to him, a refreshing aroma of cedar with an invigorating hint of pheromones.

A scent that perhaps others could not detect, but she was familiar with it to her core.

Ye Yan subconsciously glanced at her lower abdomen.

If Fu Xingzhou knew about the existence of this child, would he do something crazy?

After all, he had always been somewhat crazy.

Fu Xingzhou followed behind Ye Yan like a stalker, his eyes foolishly fixed on her silhouette.

Right now, he could only use the excuse of walking the same way to take a longer look at her, even though she had no interest in looking back at him.

Had she completely dug him out of her heart without leaving a trace?

Did her hatred for him still remain so unabated that she refused to spend even a moment with him?

The short distance was already torture for Fu Xingzhou.

Until suddenly, a child’s scooter burst out in front, heading straight for Ye Yan.

Fu Xingzhou took a quick step to pull Ye Yan into his arms, moving them both to the side.

The child did not know how to avoid people, moreover, it was downhill, and sweat-drenched parents followed behind.

Ye Yan had not expected a scooter to come charging out, and by the time she reacted, she was already in Fu Xingzhou’s arms.

Her hand couldn’t help but rest on her lower abdomen.

It was a mother’s instinct; in the face of danger, her first thought was for the baby in her belly.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, did I hit you?" the parent quickly apologized, "My kid is just too naughty."

Fu Xingzhou was about to say something when Ye Yan spoke up first, "It’s fine, being mischievous is the nature of a child."

Perhaps her baby would turn out to be a little monkey as well.

After the parent left with the child, Fu Xingzhou still maintained the gesture of embracing her.

Ye Yan pushed his arms away and said a simple "Thank you."

She never looked at him; her thanks were merely out of politeness.

"Yanyan," Fu Xingzhou looked at her with a hoarse voice, "how have you been recently?"

"I’m pretty good, Mr. Fu needn’t worry." Ye Yan turned to leave after speaking.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Yan turned back, her gaze uncontrollably falling on his face.

It was only then, to her surprise, that she realized how much Fu Xingzhou had lost weight.

He had a weak stomach and he definitely couldn’t eat well when his condition acted up.

Poor eating would only worsen his stomach ailment, a vicious cycle.

And she knew him, he was stubborn and reluctant to see a doctor.

She had advised him countless times before, and he never listened, only letting himself go even more now.

"You..." Ye Yan opened her mouth, a surge of emotions in her heart, but ultimately she said nothing.

Was she supposed to care for him?

In what capacity?

And more importantly, should she care for him at all?

Fu Xingzhou waited expectantly for her to continue, but as her lips pressed together again, disappointment slowly spread in his eyes.

She still did not want to say anything to him.