bestfiction Chapter 219 What if I don't want to?
Chapter 219 What if I don't want to?
Qin Jinchuan stared at An Ying's face with an expression of watching a spectacle.
"I inquired everywhere, trying to find Fu Chengli to confirm the news."
"An Ying, tell me, should I prepare money for his wedding, or should I hold a banquet to celebrate Fu Chengli's downfall?"
"As a result, we couldn't find him anywhere. Is he a sore loser who's hiding and too ashamed to face anyone?"
An Ying's heart clenched suddenly.
She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.
"Qin Jinchuan, stop talking nonsense."
Qin Jinchuan chuckled and clicked his tongue twice, then shook his head.
“An Ying, you can look for someone else. Don’t put all your eggs in one basket.”
An Ying frowned: "What do you mean?"
Qin Jinchuan raised an eyebrow: "What do you think of me?"
Without hesitation, An Ying replied, "I'd rather become a nun."
Qin Jinchuan smiled even more broadly.
"Even at a time like this, you're still protecting him like this?"
An Ying calmly replied, "I trust my own judgment."
Qin Jinchuan: "At a time like this, his beloved woman is hospitalized, and he doesn't even come to see her once. Moreover, after I entered the hospital, I asked the nurses, and Fu Chengli hasn't come for many days. An Ying, are you sure he would give up the position of president for you? You are overestimating yourself."
An Ying had a "none of your business" expression on her face.
"Qin Jinchuan, what kind of special feelings do you have for Fu Chengli? Do you hate him that much? Can't you stand to see him doing well?"
Qin Jinchuan rested his forehead on one hand.
For the first time, An Ying saw a chilling coldness on Qin Jinchuan's face.
“An Ying, if I said that I suspect Fu Chengli is involved in my sister Qin Ruofei’s death, that he may have directly or indirectly caused her death, perhaps…”
Qin Jinchuan stood up and straightened his suit.
His voice deepened.
"What if he were a murderer? Would you still be so steadfast in your support?"
An Ying was stunned.
She felt her voice stuck in her throat.
He couldn't utter a single word.
After Qin Jinchuan left, An Ying remained silent.
When Ye Rao came in, she saw An Ying's listless expression and guessed that Qin Jinchuan must have said something hurtful to her again.
An Ying simply smiled and shook her head, changing the subject.
My cell phone rang.
An Ying picked up her phone and took a look.
On the screen, the three characters "An Weiping" were displayed in large letters.
The scumbag dad who disappeared for so many days has finally deigned to show up.
An Ying pressed the answer button.
On the other end of the phone, the background noise seemed quite loud.
An Weiping's voice, barely containing his anger, came through.
"An Ying, where are you?"
An Ying replied calmly, "What is it?"
An Weiping: "You brat, how come I never knew you were so capable? Fu Chengli? Heh, you actually dared to set your sights on him?"
The fact that the matter reached An Weiping means that the entire Fu family knows about it.
Everyone knows about her relationship with Fu Chengli.
In her absence.
She and Fu Chengli are now even living apart in two different cities.
It seems that what Qin Jinchuan said earlier was not a lie.
An Ying: "I'm not targeting anyone."
An Weiping spat, "You don't mean to say that Fu Chengli is so infatuated with you that he would give up his position as president for you?"
Would he really give up his CEO position for her?
She doesn't know either.
Throughout history, for men, the choice between power and beauty has always been a difficult one.
An Ying lowered her eyes: "I didn't force him to give up anything."
She didn't.
She had only just heard about the Fu family threatening Fu Chengli with the position of president from Qin Jinchuan.
An Weiping was furious and wouldn't listen to An Ying's explanation.
“An Ying, think about yourself. Fu Chengli is a young master from a top-tier wealthy family, while you are a bastard from an orphanage. Do you think you are good enough for him? If Cao Ming hadn’t insisted on adopting you back then, you would probably have starved to death long ago!”
"I don't care what method you use, you should contact Fu Chengli right now and sever all ties with him!"
"You've caused such a huge mess, dragging yourself into the conflict between the Du and Huo families and the Fu family. The old man is furious!"
"Do you know how much effort I've put in to get back into the Fu family and win over the old man? Do you want all my years of hard work to go to waste?"
"You brat, you actually thought you could get away with this? Fu Haidong's side has already found out, you even moved into the apartment below Fu Chengli's?! How dare you! What right do you have to insult An Xiaoxiao? Aren't you just a woman who wants to climb into a man's bed to get ahead too?!"
"I'm warning you, before you go back to Beicheng, clean up your relationship with Fu Chengli and move out of his building! You can live wherever you want! I'd even agree to you going back to Nancheng, just don't come causing trouble in front of me!"
An Ying gripped her phone tightly.
From childhood to adulthood, she never dared to rebel.
She knew that her adoptive father was cold-hearted, but in name, he was still her father.
He had taken care of her and even brought her into the Fu family, where she met Fu Chengli.
How could she possibly resist?
An Ying almost gritted her teeth as she said, word by word, "What if I don't want to?"