Chapter 2 He Stayed Out All Night
So she was Fu Qian'an's wife, married in a formal ceremony with eight men carrying the sedan chair.
On the wedding night, her husband's sweetheart, Song Wanqing, the eldest daughter of the Song family, almost hanged herself. As a result, Fu Qian'an was always cold to her after the marriage.
He often stayed out all night, and would only look for Mu Nanyue if he needed help from the Mu family. When he was divorced, they did not sleep together...
She's such a damn love-brained person!
"Besides, you believe in rumors that are made out of nothing? You are really good at flattering yourself." Mu Nanyue raised her eyebrows and refused to admit it.
Fu Qian'an sneered: "Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it now. When Madam Mu comes to visit, don't blame me for being disrespectful to my seniors!"
Mu Nanyue spread her hands and shrugged, saying nonchalantly, "Then you wait."
Anyway, mother won’t go to the Fu family.
Seeing her indifferent expression, as if the rumor about marrying into the Fu family was true, Fu Qian'an couldn't help but frown, feeling inexplicably unhappy.
"Cough cough--" The woman in pink next to him started coughing violently.
Fu Qianan quickly retracted his gaze and looked at her nervously, "Qingqing, are you feeling unwell again?"
Song Wanqing shook his head and said in a soft and weak voice: "Brother Fu, Madam Mu is the elder. No matter what, you should try to have a good talk. If a conflict occurs, won't it hurt the friendship between the two families?"
Look, how considerate.
Little did she know that beneath the gentle appearance was a vicious heart. Mu Nanyue sneered in her heart. When she thought of the time when her thunder spirit root was in Song Wanqing's body in her previous life, her hands trembled uncontrollably.
I wish I could kill her right now!
"Qingqing, you don't have to worry about me." Fu Qian'an's eyes flashed with distress, "You should pay more attention to your own health."
"...Yeah." Song Wanqing smiled and nodded, and the casual glance he gave her was slightly provocative.
She did this on purpose to irritate Mu Nanyue, and this tactic has always worked.
Then, in public, the sick and pitiful Song Wanqing was protected by Fu Qian'an, while the arrogant and domineering Mu Nanyue was scolded.
What a disgrace to throw home!
Mu Nanyue secretly gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down. At the same time, she really couldn't understand why someone as proud as her would obey Fu Qian'an's orders?
It's like being fed with a drug.
Love but unable to get it? Or because she has a rival in love, Song Wanqing, so she wants to fight for it?
Mu Nanyue quickly retracted her thoughts and felt that her idea was ridiculous.
It doesn't matter anymore, does it?
She and Fu Qian'an will only be enemies in this life. Unfortunately, she does not have the absolute strength to eliminate them at present. She can only look for opportunities in the future...
"By the way, I'll return this thing to you." Mu Nanyue suddenly remembered something and spoke coldly, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.
Fu Qi'an frowned, looking unwilling to pay attention to her, "What?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an exquisite and transparent jade pendant was thrown to him by Mu Nanyue.
He subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when his eyes touched the cold white jade, his expression was dazed.
"From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." When Mu Nanyue said this, there was no ripple in her heart, not a single splash was caused.
She thought it would be uncomfortable, but it wasn't.
The gentle young man who swore to marry Mu Nanyue when she was lost and disfigured that she would not be able to get married has finally changed.
When the child's eyes turned red, he looked disgusted and said, "What a delicate little crybaby," then he squatted down and resigned himself to his fate and carried her home.
When they met as adults, he was full of impatience and started to blame her for her mistakes.
It has changed, which makes Mu Nanyue feel very unfamiliar.
Well, it doesn't matter if she doesn't want such a Fu Qian'an. She will not be soft-hearted when she takes action.
"Crack--" The sound of the jade pendant shattering reached his ears. Mu Nanyue looked calm, but Fu Qian'an's face changed. He stared at the powder in his hand that was scattered by the wind, in disbelief.
"Are you crazy?" Fu Qian'an's voice suddenly rose and his handsome face became gloomy.
He naturally knew what the jade pendant meant to Mu Nanyue, but now it was destroyed by her own hands!
Fu Qian'an felt panic for no reason, as if he had lost something important.
Seeing him pretending like this, Mu Nanyue frowned, feeling disgusted, "It's just an unpleasant jade pendant, it's gone, could it be that Master Fu wants me to compensate him?"
Hearing this, Fu Qian'an, whose face turned slightly pale, opened his mouth, but it was as if someone was strangling his throat and he couldn't make a sound.
Isn't it pleasing?
Is she talking about the jade pendant or him?
Fu Qian pursed his lips and remained silent.
"Sister Mu, this is where you're wrong!" Song Wanqing smiled and spoke, breaking the silent and eerie atmosphere.
"This jade pendant was a sincere gift from Brother Fu back then. If you don't cherish it, just return it. Wouldn't it be heartbreaking to destroy it?" Song Wanqing whispered, with jealousy flashing in her eyes.
Moreover, Mu Nanyue destroyed it in public, which really embarrassed Fu Qian'an.
"After all, you just want me to pay you back?" Mu Nanyue curled her red lips slightly and said disdainfully, "Forget it, just ask for what you want. You only have one chance~"
Her proud and inviolable posture made people seem to see Mu Nanyue three years ago, the noble and blessed girl.
For a moment, Fu Qian'an's gaze on her was a little dazed, and his mind kept recalling their childhood memories.
He clenched his hands that were hanging on both sides, regained consciousness, and said in a neutral tone: "I never asked for compensation, but since you mentioned it, I will use a place in the secret realm to pay it off."
Hooked!
Mu Nanyue sneered in her heart. Even if she didn't ask for compensation, Fu Qian would start from other places and make her leave a place for Song Wanqing.
Three months later, a secret realm that only opens every hundred years will appear in Qinghua City.
It’s not big, but it’s rich in resources.
There have been people who relied on the opportunities they got to achieve great success overnight, so the opening of the magical secret realm is what the children of the aristocratic families look forward to most.
Unfortunately, the number of places is limited, and a maximum of 500 people can enter each time. The Mu family, the head of the aristocratic family, has 30 places, and the other four families have 20 places.
There are even fewer second-rate families, only ten.
Song Wanqing's family was not even considered a third-rate family in Qinghua City, and they were only allocated two places.
The Song family is of average strength, but has many legitimate descendants. Therefore, it would be extremely difficult for the sickly Song Wanqing to get a quota, even if she is a legitimate daughter.
But she had saved Fu Qian'an's life, and if he wanted to repay her, he would undoubtedly want to cure Song Wanqing's illness.
The secret realm is an opportunity.
But he had no say in the Fu family, and he was lucky to get the quota given by the family. How could he dare to ask for another one for an outsider?
He then set his sights on Mu Nanyue, and Fu Qianan did succeed...
Thinking of the stupid things she had done in her previous life, Mu Nanyue wanted to slap herself twice.
"It's just one spot, I'll give you my consent!" Mu Nanyue agreed readily, with a meaningful smile on her lips.
After these words came out, everyone looked at her as if she was a fool.
Song Wanqing was delighted to have obtained the opportunity to enter the secret realm. He was even more delighted because he got it from a favored daughter of heaven.
Fu Qian'an didn't care at all and let Mu Nanyue be laughed at and talked about, but he inexplicably felt something was wrong in his heart.
She agreed too quickly.
Sure enough, a cunning flashed in Mu Nanyue's bright eyes, and she took out a notebook from her arms, "This records all the things you asked me for over the past three years..."
(End of this chapter)