— Dyson: "As a brother, I still have some advice for you that's hard to swallow but good for you, you know?"
— Dyson: "Mu Yinyin is actually a very good wife, a very qualified one. Looking at her situation these past few years, and her attitude towards your grandmother, I really think you need to investigate the past. Perhaps it really has nothing to do with Mu Yinyin."
When Fu Siye saw these words, he was so angry he laughed again. Besides Mu Yinyin, who else could it be? If it weren't for Mu Yinyin, she wouldn't have died, and Shi Qing wouldn't be in this situation now.
However, Fu Siye was too lazy to say much to Dyson, nor did he have any interest. Just as he was about to put down his phone, it vibrated again.
— Dyson: "It hasn't been long since you divorced. Her feelings won't fade too quickly; it's just disappointment at most. If you try, you can win her back. If you delay any longer, it might really be over. As your brother, I'm afraid you'll regret it later."
Fu Siye frowned, put down his phone irritably, and it vibrated again. He didn't bother to look at it again, nor did he intend to reply to Dyson.
As for Dyson, he had long guessed that this scumbag wouldn't reply to him. He didn't think much of it either; he had said what he needed to say, and he had been a qualified brother. Whether Fu Siye truly cherished the opportunity, only he himself could decide.
The night in country M grew deeper; it was already past midnight.
However, Fu Siye had no intention of sleeping. After coming out of the bathroom, he was exceptionally energetic, as if he could stay up for two more nights without any problem.
But Fu Siye looked like he was in a bad mood today. After coming out, he lay on the bed, not intending to continue working.
Seeing that there were still a few unread messages on his phone, Fu Siye still opened them.
They were all Dyson's attempts to persuade him, and Dyson had even resorted to sayings like "Those who don't listen to elders suffer in the end."
Fu Siye impatiently put down his phone again, his expression exceptionally grim.
Mu Yinyin.
Mu Yinyin.
Thinking of her standing with Lu Sinian during the day, he couldn't help but sneer. Mu Yinyin knew she couldn't get anything more from him, so she turned around and hooked up with Lu Sinian. This woman was truly something!
Fu Siye raised his hand and rubbed his temples, closing his eyes in frustration.
The night passed just like that.
The next morning, Fu Siye stood in front of the washbasin and saw a hint of a bruise under his eyes. His expression suddenly turned serious.
He had stayed up all night working before without any symptoms, but now he looked like this after lying in bed for one night?
The doorbell suddenly rang. Fu Siye turned off the faucet and walked out. When he opened the door, he saw Mu Teng standing at the door with breakfast.
"Mr. Fu, your breakfas—" Before he could finish, Mu Teng froze, looking at the person before him with some surprise. How could Fu Siye have dark circles under his eyes?
What was going on?
Fu Siye frowned and took the breakfast.
Bang—
Mu Teng was directly shut out of the door.
Moreover, the sound of Fu Siye closing the door seemed... a bit loud?
Mu Teng was a bit stunned. Was Mr. Fu's mood so bad first thing in the morning?
Could it be that Madam Mu had contacted Mr. Fu again?
Otherwise... why would he be like this?
He touched his nose, not daring to inquire further, and could only carry his breakfast back to his room to fill his stomach first.
As the auction drew nearer, everyone began to make their own preparations.
However, Fu Siye didn't seem anxious and didn't have anything particularly he wanted. He was just coming out for normal business discussions.
But.
It was perhaps a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.
Mu Yinyin ran into Fu Siye again, and they were even in the same elevator.
This time, there were only the two of them in the elevator.
Mu Yinyin frowned slightly, not even wanting to greet him, and felt there was nothing to say to him.
Both of them were going to the top floor.
Fu Siye's expression became exceptionally grim upon seeing Mu Yinyin. Seeing her beautiful face, and seeing her reluctance to speak to him, Fu Siye unconsciously remembered what Dyson had told him last night.
In an instant, irritation lingered in his heart.
But Mu Yinyin had no idea about his situation. She simply felt that the man's expression became particularly unpleasant after seeing her. She wryly drew the corners of her mouth and directly said, "I know you hate me, but I'm divorced from you now, unlike before when I was restricted by you in everything. You don't need to always have such a sour face. From a medical perspective, continuing like this always affects your physical and mental health."
Fu Siye: "..."
The veins on his forehead seemed to throb.
Mu Yinyin glanced at him twice and then said faintly, "Don't worry, except for necessary cooperation, I won't appear before you during my free time, nor will I be an eyesore to you."
Mu Yinyin thought that after saying these assurances, Fu Siye's expression might have eased a little, but... she realized that after saying these words, his expression seemed to have become even worse.
She was a little confused. Where did it go wrong?
Fu Siye's sinister gaze fell on her face, and he said in a deep voice, "I've seen enough of your playing hard to get, Mu Yinyin. I hope you're not playing tricks."
Mu Yinyin: "..."
So, he thought she was playing hard to get. No wonder his expression was so bad.
She smiled and said, "Indeed, saying this to you is a bit redundant."
After speaking, she stopped talking.
Since he didn't believe her, she didn't need to say any more.
Anyway, she had no intention of having any more dealings with Fu Siye. Whether he believed it or not was his own business, and it had nothing to do with her.
Fu Siye's gaze seemed to become even sharper.
The elevator quickly reached the top floor.
The moment the elevator door opened, Mu Yinyin strode forward, as if she didn't want to spend another second with Fu Siye.
Fu Siye's expression was gloomy, but he didn't say a word and followed her out.
However, the ringing of Mu Yinyin's phone suddenly caught both their attention.
A trace of sarcasm flashed in Fu Siye's eyes. It must be Lu Sinian again!
Mu Yinyin, unaware of his thoughts, took out her phone. Upon seeing the phone number, she glanced at Fu Siye, sneered, and answered the call.
"What is it."
Her voice was as cold as ever.
Nan Shiqing had already anticipated Mu Yinyin's reaction, so she didn't care much. She said softly, "Sister, where are you? Are you free to have lunch together today?"
Mu Yinyin's eyes flickered. Fu Siye must have told Nan Shiqing when he left, so she must know that Fu Siye was in country M now.
After some thought, she looked at the man who wasn't rushing to leave by her side and said thoughtfully, "I'm in country M."