282: C282 Why Do You Hate Me so Much

C282 Why Do You Hate Me so Much

Lin Yung's expression changed drastically when she heard Fu Nuan mention the car accident. She lowered her head guiltily and suddenly became silent.

As expected, she really recovered her memory!

Moreover, the current her was even more difficult to control than before.

At this moment, Fu Zhao could also confirm that Fu Nuan had recovered her memories.

He secretly calculated in his heart. In front of Fu Nuan, he had to play the role of a loving father. It was even better than before!

He fiercely glared at Lin Yung. He sternly said, "You better stop when you have the time! What Nuan said makes sense. Don't use that disappointing thing to provoke my daughter! "

Although Fu Zhao's attitude last time was already very clear, Lin Yung still had a glimmer of hope. But today. . . It could be considered to be completely destroyed.

She could not bear it any longer and questioned with a sharp voice.

"What do you mean? At any rate, Sirou has called you father for so many years. Is she not your daughter?! "

For someone like Fu Zhao, rather than saying that he was doing it for his daughter Fu Nuan, it would be better to say that he cared about the reputation and benefits of Fu Enterprise!

"Shut up!"

In front of Fu Nuan, Fu Zhao raised his hand and gave Lin Yung a slap.

This time, not only Lin Yung was stunned, even Fu Nuan's heart trembled.

It was the first time she had seen her father hit someone like this.

Lin Yung covered her red and swollen face and her eyes were red. She stared at the man in front of her in disbelief and after a moment, she started to cry.

"You. . . You actually hit me!"

"Look at your daughter that you have taught well. She is so capable that she even dares to kill people!"

"Fu Zhao, you. . . "

Fu Nuan had a headache because of the quarrel between the two. She bit her lips and shouted angrily, "Enough!"

She did not want to see another argument and coldly ordered them to leave.

"I have already said what I should say. If you have anything to argue about, go home and quarrel. "

As she spoke, the woman rubbed her temples, turned around, and went upstairs, leaving only the gloomy Fu Zhao and the crying Lin Yung behind.

. . .

On the way back to the Fu family, Fu Zhao kept silent, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

The pressure in the car was so low that it was hard to breathe. Under this kind of pressure, Lin Yung thought about her daughter who was still waiting for her in the prison to save her, and then she could not help but sob softly.

"What's the use of crying? If I knew this would happen, why didn't I look favorably on her back then!"

He was already annoyed by the matter of Fu Nuan recovering her memories. When he heard Lin Yung crying again, he became even angrier.

"How did I know she would do such a thing!? No. . . Sirou cannot stay inside. She was pampered and could not stand the life inside! You have to save her, you have to save her!"

Hearing this, the hostility around Fu Zhao became much stronger, and one could almost hear his joints cracking.

"Save him? How can I save him? Do you want me to lose the reputation of the Fu family?"

" In your eyes, reputation is more important than Sirou's life? Don't think that I don't know. Ask yourself, if you are unwilling to let go, how much is it really because of Fu Nuan?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhao sneered. " Fu Sirou is not my biological daughter to begin with. Furthermore, she wants to harm Nuan. "

Fu Zhao unhurriedly took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it up, and took a deep breath.

"Someone who has damaged the reputation of Fu family, naturally I will not keep him. "

Lin Yung's face was shocked and her hands could not help but tremble.

Was he warning her?

Protecting her daughter meant sacrificing her wealth and her son's future. At that time, they would really have nothing.

No, she could not choose that!

Lin Yung clenched her fists tightly. At this moment, she made up her mind. She could only let down her daughter.

. . .

Fu Nuan had been absent-minded for the entire afternoon and thought that Lin Yung would come and fight for it. This proved that Fu Sirou still did not plead guilty and was still waiting for Lin Yung to save her.

In order to give those injured people an explanation as soon as possible, Fu Nuan decided to personally go to Police Station to meet Fu Sirou.

The problem had to be solved sooner or later. Meeting her. . . Was unavoidable.

With this thought in mind, she immediately changed her clothes and went to the Police Station.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the meeting room.

A ray of light that was not strong was projected into the room through a small window at a high place. The interior of the room did not look very bright, which made people feel depressed.

Fu Nuan sat in the room with a dark look in her eyes.

The four corners of the room were equipped with cameras. Here, all of their conversations and actions would be clearly recorded.

About five minutes later, the door on the other side of the reception room let out a creaking sound.

She looked up and saw Fu Sirou wearing an orange prison uniform. Her hands were bound by handcuffs and her clothes were considered clean. Her mental state was not very good and she did not look like a precious daughter at all.

Seeing the visitors, Fu Sirou was first surprised but then she sneered and walked to the seat opposite Fu Nuan and sat down.

The two of them sat opposite each other. Fu Nuan's side was illuminated by the light and Fu Sirou was in the shadows.

Light and darkness complemented each other and were opposite to each other. But usually, it was only one line and it was all up to the person's choice.

After a long while, Fu Sirou finally spoke faintly and with a hoarse voice, "I really did not expect that you would come and see me. "

There was a sarcastic smile on her face and she did not have the slightest intention of admitting her mistakes and regrets.

She did not know that she was wrong in the first place. Those who stood in her way of being rich and noble had to die!

Even though she was locked up in this dark place, she insisted that it was her bad luck that she did not manage to kill the woman in front of her!

Fu Nuan ignored Fu Sirou's cynicism and her expression was indifferent as she placed her hands on the table.

"If possible, I do not want to come at all. "

"Don't say yourself to be so noble. What are you doing now if you don't want to come? Don't you want to see how miserable my end will be? "

Fu Sirou laughed loudly and did not conceal her ridicule at all. Her attitude was extremely arrogant.0

"Now that you have seen it, how do you feel? Are you very pleased with yourself?"

Before coming here, Fu Nuan had already imagined how stubborn Fu Sirou would be.

But when she really saw her unrepentant appearance, she could not help but feel angry in her heart.

Injuring so many innocent people just to vent her own personal anger, her heart was like a snake and a scorpion!

A police officer's stern warning came from the loudspeaker at the top of the room -

"Pay attention to your attitude, maintain silence!"

Fu Sirou heard him and cast a sidelong glance at the megaphone. She snorted lightly.

Very soon, she would leave this place and only need to endure for a few more days.

At that time, these people who bullied in front of her would not have a good end!

The reception room returned to silence. Fu Nuan took a deep breath and let her emotions calm down. She then spoke faintly again. "I have nothing to be proud of. I am just sad for those innocent victims. Fu Sirou, you are really selfish. "

Fu Sirou lowered her head and looked at her hands. In just a few days, her hands were no longer as smooth and delicate as before. As for Fu Nuan's questioning, she did not care at all and casually leaned against the back of the chair.

"What does those people's injuries have to do with me?"

Those people were only injured because of Fu Nuan.

When Fu Nuan heard these words, she sighed heavily.

At this point, Fu Sirou was still unwilling to admit her guilt.

"If you have nothing else, I will not accompany you. "

Finishing her words, Fu Sirou got up and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute. "

"If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't delay my rest. "

As if to verify her words, the woman yawned lazily. She stood opposite Fu Nuan and looked at her condescendingly.

Fu Nuan also stood up. Their height was almost the same to begin with, and now the two of them almost looked at each other as equals.

"Why do you hate me so much?"

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