bestfiction Chapter 222 Misplaced Love
Chapter 222 Misplaced Love
Fu Yushi was sleeping too soundly.
He lay sprawled out on the bed, spread out in a large, open position.
It even made a soft snoring sound.
They were completely unaware of what was happening inside the room.
She didn't even realize she had just been forcibly kissed.
Having been caught red-handed, Huo Ying knew she couldn't hide it any longer.
I simply leaned back into the sofa chair behind me.
An Ying looked up at the sky.
I tried hard to recall all the details of the day of the kidnapping.
I only remember some scattered images of a tall man holding a knife to my neck and threatening me, as well as Du Sheng firing a gun.
besides...........
As she examined Fu Yu's head wound, Huo Ying seemed to be watching from the side...
What was her expression like at that moment?
An Ying sighed silently to herself.
This relationship is so complicated and difficult to unravel.
The last time the two met was when they were kidnapped together and taken to an abandoned factory.
In the ward, An Ying and Huo Ying remained silent, unsure how to break the deadlock.
An Ying hesitated for a moment: "Miss Huo, we met by chance in this kidnapping case, didn't we?"
Huo Ying nodded: "You can just call me Huo Ying."
An Ying: "But I had heard of you long before I met you."
Huo Ying blurted out instinctively, "You heard about me from Fu Yushi? He mentioned me to you?"
An Ying shook her head.
"I heard you're getting engaged to Fu Chengli."
Huo Ying was silent for a few seconds, then gave a muffled "hmm".
Fu Yushi, lying in his hospital bed, groggily turned over and then continued to sleep soundly.
An Ying hesitated for a moment, then lowered her voice and asked, "You like Fu Yushi?"
Huo Ying pouted.
"So what? He doesn't like me anyway."
“I pursued him for so many years abroad, but he never even glanced at me. He said he had an older sister in China and he was going to go find her.”
An Ying immediately recalled Fu Yushi's elaborate pursuit of her before coming to Ye Cheng...
She swallowed hard, not daring to say anything more.
Huo Ying glanced at An Ying: "It's you, isn't it?"
An Ying pursed her lips.
Huo Ying said angrily, "I knew it. He dared to chase after the kidnappers on a motorcycle all by himself, and even fought with them. He willingly let himself be kidnapped. He wouldn't do something so stupid unless he was a level ten love-struck fool."
Looking at the sleeping Fu Yu, An Ying said softly, "I have someone I like, and I can't reciprocate his feelings."
Huo Ying fell silent, a bitter feeling welling up inside her.
Many people say that true love is love that flows between two people.
However, there are always some loves in the world that happen by chance.
What should be done about the misplaced love between them?
The bitterness in his heart gradually turned into anger.
When Huo Ying glared at Fu Yu, she cursed fiercely, "Serves you right!"
I told you to be a hero and rush in to save people! Do you think they'll appreciate it?
Do you think she'll fall for you just because you rescued her?!
An Ying withdrew her gaze and stared intently at Huo Ying: "Then, will your engagement with Fu Chengli... continue?"
Huo Ying replied with an expression that seemed perfectly natural: "Continue."
An Ying was taken aback.
She couldn't understand how these rich people played the game.
In her view, a young lady like Huo Ying, who comes from a wealthy family, should have been able to freely choose her romantic partner and marriage partner long ago, and would rebelliously pursue her own love.
She was actually willing to marry into a family for the sake of the family.
Huo Ying remained expressionless, took out a lipstick from her bag, and began to touch up her makeup in front of the small, exquisite makeup mirror.
"If we don't arrange a marriage, do you think I have any other options?"
An Ying lowered her eyes and looked down at her throbbing wound.
It seems that every time I experience emotional fluctuations, the wound feels like it's being torn apart.
Huo Ying said with a calm expression, "The person I like doesn't like me back. I can only marry someone I don't like. Isn't this the fate of most people?"
An Ying was taken aback.
Huo Ying: "Anyway, even if I just give up now, I can't use up my family's wealth in my next life, no, the life after that, and the life after that. I can't achieve what my parents did. Besides marriage and contributing my meager strength to consolidate the family's assets, what else can I do?"
Huo Ying stared at her delicate pink lips and pursed them in satisfaction.
"If I marry Fu Chengli, I can still force Fu Yushi to call me sister-in-law. Humph, let him ignore me and make him furious."
An Ying glanced at Fu Yushi, who was sleeping like a log, with a sympathetic look.
In an instant, she found many common characteristics between Fu Yushi and Huo Ying.
Playful and mischievous, dislikes being restrained.
Moreover, they were both in unrequited love for the person they liked.
An Ying looked at Huo Ying: "Then... does Fu Chengli know about your feelings for Fu Yushi?"
Huo Ying: "How would I know? Fu Chengli never even looks at me properly. Why would he be interested in finding out who I like?"
Huo Ying suddenly thought of something.
She smiled slyly: "An Ying, do you think that if Fu Chengli finds out I like his younger brother after we get married, he'll feel like he's been cuckolded?"