Reborn As the School Hunk s Dearest Daughter -
Chapter 420 - 420 Waiting for Light to Slap His Face (1)
Chapter 420: Waiting for Light to Slap His Face (1) Chapter 420: Waiting for Light to Slap His Face (1) After Fu Ting sobered up, she recalled what happened when she was drunk yesterday.
Through the analysis of Fu Yu ‘an’s series of emotions and behaviors, it was possible that Fu Yu’ an had some kind of mental illness, similar to depression.
Fu Yu ‘an had the best personality among the Fu brothers. He always treated everyone warmly like the spring breeze. Such a person actually had mental illness.
Such a gentle and considerate person was actually forced to self-harm by depression and even commit suicide.
Fu Yu ‘an’s heart must be in great pain.
Fu Ting wanted to find out what was troubling Fu Yu ‘an, but she knew nothing about his personal situation, nor did she know what he had been through all these years.
Therefore, Fu Ting could only look for Cen Juan for help. Cen Juan was a little jealous and said in a deep voice,” You’re not close to Fourth Brother. Why are you so concerned about him?””
Fu Ting blinked her big, watery eyes and said honestly,” I think Fourth Uncle needs help. We have to help him.””
If Fu Yu ‘an was really suffering from depression, then a depressed person who smiled during the day but harmed himself at night needed someone to pull him up the most. Otherwise, Fu Yu’ an would eventually step on the road to death.
Although Cen Juan was adopted by the Fu family very early on, he did not stay in the Fu family for a few years. He was sent abroad by Old Madam Fu when he was very young. He did not know much about Fu Yu ‘an.
Besides, the man was not a meticulous person, so he naturally could not tell that something was wrong with Fu Yu ‘an. However, when he heard Fu Ting’s words, he did not ask further.” What do you want to know?”
“I want his medical records from overseas.”In Fu Yu ‘an’s pocket, Fu Ting saw a drug that suppressed emotions. The logo on it was in a foreign language.
Obviously, Fu Yu ‘an knew that he had depression, so he went to see a psychiatrist.
As long as she knew who Fu Yu ‘an’s psychiatrist was, she would be able to understand the knot in his heart and perhaps prevent the tragedy.
Cen Juan didn’t respond. He only snorted lazily. Doing things for nothing? Aren’t you going to give me some benefits?”
Fu Ting’s eyes sparkled as she said,” I can give you a lot of money!”
Cen Juan looked at the girl and curled her lips. She was as sexy and seductive as ever.” Brother doesn’t lack money. He lacks a girlfriend.”
Fu Ting immediately exploded.” You’re taking advantage of him.””
“What are you thinking? I’m not asking you to agree to be my girlfriend.”Cen Juan put his hands in his pockets and licked his teeth as he laughed softly. He looked especially flirtatious.” I only have one request. After you agree to date me, you have to kiss me for half an hour.”
Fu Ting,”Wei”
She was a little speechless.” You’re saying that as if I’ll definitely agree to be your girlfriend?”
Cen Juan stood up straight and raised his hand to hook the tip of her nose. The corners of his eyes curved slightly as he smiled gently and seductively.” Then, I’ll pretend that after you reject me, I’ll be a prodigal and hold you down for half an hour to kiss you forcefully. How about that?”
Fu Ting,”Wei”
*
In the afternoon, Fu Ting received a text message from Liang Shan. Today was the day of the T team’s recruitment, and she was needed to be a judge on the spot.
Fu Ting took advantage of the fact that Cen Juan was helping her look up information and took a taxi to the hospital.
The T + team’s recruitment location was arranged to be on the top floor of a building in a prime location in Beijing. This news had spread to the design industry a few days ago, and all the designers who met the requirements were rushing over.
At the same time, Wen Tingyun and her assistant were also on their way.
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