Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 360: Hate Being Deceived

Su Wanxin sometimes feels that it’s a particular blessing to society that a person like Fu Shihan doesn’t go into pyramid schemes. Because when it comes to both soft and hard tactics, he really has a tight grip on them.

She knew that he deliberately mentioned it to Chen Lei, and she knew that he would definitely "accidentally" continue to tell others in the future.

But now, listening to his gentle coaxing by her ear, his soft kisses slowly moving from her lips to her neck, she couldn’t utter a single word "no."

She was spineless, unable to resist being coaxed.

She slightly turned her head to dodge his kisses, her fair and luminescent fingertips hesitated for a moment, then grabbed onto his shirt around his waist.

"Don’t tell others about it in the future."

Her soft and mushy voice slowly rang out, bringing a flash of amusement in Fu Shihan’s eyes.

"Mm, I won’t tell." He softly agreed. "Nobody at home knows, and I haven’t even told Lu Ci and the others. When you’re ready to tell them in the future, you tell them, alright?"

Su Wanxin didn’t answer, just pressing her forehead against his chest, clutching tightly at his shirt. After a long while, she spoke in a low voice, with a deep tiredness saying, "I’m sleepy."

"Lin Rui is outside; let’s go out, and have him drive you home." Fu Shihan kissed her again and then led her by the hand to leave. "You’ve had a tough day."

They escaped from the hotel’s emergency exit and went to the parking lot. Fu Shihan watched Lin Rui drive Su Wanxin away, the tender look in his eyes gradually vanishing, then he turned back to the hotel to continue the social engagements.

Su Wanxin was dropped off at her place by Lin Rui, and before getting out of the car, she inquired about the whereabouts of the couple, Su Qiang and his wife.

"You can rest assured with my handling!" Lin Rui thumped his chest in assurance. "They have gone back to their hometown already and won’t come to you again!"

Su Qiang got a good beating, was scared half to death, and his memory had been tampered with.

So even if he can no longer remember Su Wanxin, can’t remember what he experienced in the Imperial Capital, he still has a deep-seated fear of this city.

He won’t want to hear the words "Imperial Capital" ever again.

Su Wanxin had no impression of Su Qiang, nor any notion of blood being thicker than water. As long as she was sure that Fu Shihan hadn’t taken any lives, she went upstairs with peace of mind.

When she pushed the door and entered the house, Mu Suyu had just come back too, casually tossing her school bag on the sofa. Turning her head and seeing her, she excitedly started chatting with her.

"Wanwan, did you drink?" Su Wanxin had a faint smell of alcohol on her, and Mu Suyu asked curiously after sniffing: "Where have you been?"

"There was a social engagement I couldn’t avoid, a glass of red wine is nothing."

Su Wanxin will never again let herself go as she did at the bar that time; she keeps the lesson of not letting alcohol cause trouble close to her heart.

She lowered her eyes in thought for a moment, then looked into Mu Suyu’s eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Xiao Yu, the last time at the bar, did we really not run into Fu Shihan?"

Her sudden bringing up of the past caught Mu Suyu off guard, her eyes flashed with unease as she denied: "No, haven’t you asked me about this already?"

"But why did I meet him today, and he mentioned that day’s incident?"

Su Wanxin’s voice was very light, but each word heavily impacted Mu Suyu’s heart.

Her body stiffened, her hands somewhat helplessly clutching the corners of her clothes, too guilty to meet Su Wanxin’s eyes again.

"Xiao Yu, you’ve said that you really like me. I feel the same about you. But as you know, I hate being lied to."