Home/ Mr Pei’s Little Pity Is Too Good/ Chapter 130
Lin Suici’s attitude towards Fu Yanshen was not bad, and it could even be considered friendly, but his words revealed a coldness and alienation that could not be ignored.
After all, the other party had done such an excessive thing to him before. Although he said the matter was over, he couldn’t be without resentment in his heart.
Fu Yanshen also knew this, but he had already let go of his obsession with Lin Suici.
The two of them were like long lost friends who accidentally met on the street… not even friends, just acquaintances, chatting politely for a few words, and then passing by.
Fu Yanshen asked: “How have you been recently?”
“It’s okay.” Lin Sui said politely, “What about you?”
As soon as he said these words, he thought of Fu Yanshen’s illness. The other person’s face was still so pale, and he even lost a little weight, but he seemed to be in good spirits.
Fu Yanshen told him before that he wouldn’t live long.
Of course, he would not take the initiative to ask about Fu Yanshen’s condition. This would be too presumptuous, and their relationship couldn’t even be classified as friends now.
But Fu Yanshen could tell his thoughts at the moment from Lin Suici’s gaze.
“Originally, I thought I wouldn’t live long. It was like an untimely bomb here.” Fu Yanshen pressed his palm against his chest, his pale and handsome face always carrying a hint of a smile. “I don’t know what happened that day, and I almost lost my life.”
“But God still favored me. I finally found a matching heart and successfully underwent a heart transplant half a month ago.”
This surgery was like a new life for him.
In the past, he had been living in darkness without the sun, but now he caught a glimmer of light.
This glimmer of light was enough to transform him and brought earth-shaking changes in his life.
No wonder Fu Yanshen gave people a different feeling than before. Lin Suici couldn’t help but smile and was really happy for him.
“I hope you can recover soon.”
“Thank you.”
“Everything will get better in the future…”
“Well, I think so.”
The two of them were bathing in the warm sunshine, blowing the cool winter breeze and talking to each other.
“Ah Shen.”
Someone suddenly walked towards them. This affectionate “Ah Shen” call must have been for Fu Yanshen.
Lin Suici followed the sound and saw a man who was about the same age as Fu Yanshen. He was tall, handsome, and had a dignified appearance, wearing a dark and long coat. He seemed to be a good match for Fu Yanshen.
He always feels as if this person looks a bit familiar. He seems to have seen him before?
While Lin Suici was wondering, Song Lin had already walked up to them, his eyes couldn’t help but fall on Lin Suici, and he nodded at him with a polite smile.
Lin Suici also nodded to Song Lin.
Fu Yanshen and Song Lin looked at each other, with a different kind of emotion flowing between their eyebrows. He introduced to Lin Suici: “This is Song Lin, my boyfriend.”
Lin Suici was a little surprised, and he finally remembered that he had indeed met this gentleman named Song Lin.
At that time, he was trapped in Fu Yanshen’s villa, and when Pei Chuan arrived with the bodyguards, he was accompanied by a strange man, Song Lin.
It was Song Lin who revealed his whereabouts to Pei Chuan.
Song Lin had a gentle and polite smile on his face, and he said to Lin Suici: “Mr. Lin, we have met before. I wonder if you still remember.”
Lin Suici raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose with some embarrassment: “Remember.”
After all, Fu Yanshen liked him before, and Song Lin is Fu Yanshen’s boyfriend now. Their relationship is somewhat awkward.
Lin Suici could tell that these two people really liked each other. Just from the way they looked at each other just now, he didn’t know how many single dogs would be tortured to death.
He guessed that Fu Yanshen’s current change was not only due to the heart transplant surgery, but also because of Song Lin.
Song Lin left just now to buy coffee. He handed the coffee in his hand to Fu Yanshen and then handed the remaining cup that belonged to him to Lin Suici.
Lin Suici naturally refused politely: “Thank you, you should drink it. You bought this for yourself in the first place.”
Fu Yanshen smiled deeply and said, “Suici, you don’t have to be polite to him, just buy another cup later.”
“Yes, it’s only a few minutes away.” Song Lin agreed.
Since he said so, Lin Suici had no choice but to accept it politely.
The cup was still warm in his hand. Lin Suici took a sip with the straw in his mouth. The silky and sweet taste of the latte spread in his mouth. It was very comfortable to take a sip in the winter.
Song Lin did go back to buy coffee, perhaps so as not to disturb his conversation with Fu Yanshen.
The other party didn’t seem to be worried about Lin Suici and Fu Yanshen being alone together. If it were Pei Chuan, the sour taste would have overflowed.
Thinking of Pei Chuan, Lin Suici couldn’t help but sigh softly.
“What’s wrong? You don’t seem to be in a good mood?” Fu Yanshen could tell that Lin Suici seemed to be worried about something.
Lin Suici smiled and shook his head, “It’s nothing.”
Fu Yanshen: “Let me guess, did you have a conflict with Mr. Pei?”
Lin Suici smiled bitterly, “That’s right.”
Speaking of which, this matter was related to Fu Yanshen. If Fu Yanshen hadn’t kidnapped him at that time, I’m afraid what happened today wouldn’t have happened.
Of course, even without Fu Yanshen, this kind of thing might still happen.
Lin Suici didn’t intend to tell Fu Yanshen about this matter, because it would not solve any problems and would add psychological burden to the other party.
Fu Yanshen didn’t continue to ask, but just said: “No wonder Mr. Pei is not here.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tall figure walking towards them in the distance. He looked familiar, but it was not Song Lin.
He couldn’t help but frown and looked over there carefully, then chuckled.
“As soon as we talked about someone…. isn’t that Mr. Pei?”
Lin Suici was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then followed Fu Yanshen’s gaze. Although the distance was a bit far, he recognized the person at a glance. It was Pei Chuan.
He couldn’t help but purse his lips. How did Pei Chuan come over so quickly?
I don’t know if he discovered who the person sitting with Lin Suici was. Pei Chuan’s steps were very fast, and the cold wind blew the hem of his clothes, making him feel windy as he walked.
After a while, he was only a few meters away from Lin Suici and Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen deeply guessed that Pei Chuan would be very unhappy after seeing him, and it turned out that this was indeed the case.
Even if separated by a distance, he could already feel the coldness emanating from the other person’s body, and as he approached closer, the icy chill became even more pronounced.
And the eyes that looked at him were cold and sinister, full of malice, with clear hostility.
Like a ferocious beast whose territory has been invaded, eager to pounce and bite the throat of the intruder, gnawing at the opponent’s flesh and blood.
Fu Yanshen could feel it deeply, and Lin Suici naturally saw Pei Chuan’s emotions at this time.
Just now, he was still thinking that if Pei Chuan saw him and Fu Yanshen sitting together chatting, the vinegar jar would probably be overturned. Unexpectedly, Pei Chuan came in person to confirm his hypothesis.
It’s not just about flipping over the vinegar jar.
Fu Yanshen met Pei Chuan’s cold eyes, and he stood up to greet him with a gentle and polite smile: “Mr. Pei, long time no see.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Chuan suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Fu Yanshen’s collar, and said in a cold voice so deep that it could drip water: “It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words.”
As soon as he swung his fist, before it touched Fu Yanshen’s cheek, his wrist was grabbed by Lin Suici.
The man’s strength was so great that Lin Suici had to use both of his hands to stop him.
The cup he was holding in his hand fell to the ground in desperation, and the coffee liquid inside spilled out, splashing on Lin Suici’s shoes and trousers.
He didn’t have the heart to worry about these things. Fu Yanshen had just completed the surgery and his body was still weak. If this punch really hit him, I don’t know what would happen.
Lin Suici looked at Pei Chuan expressionlessly: “Calm down.”
How could Pei Chuan calm down? He finally found Lin Suici, but before he even got closer, he found Lin Suici sitting with Fu Yanshen, seemingly chatting and laughing.
Pei Chuan clearly remembered what Fu Yanshen had done to Lin Suici.
Now that he saw this scene, the string of reason in his mind began to break. It was difficult for Pei Chuan to stay calm about things related to Lin Suici.
Lin Suici frowned, his tone seemed a little displeased: “Pei Chuan, let go first.”
He is still angry, and his attitude towards Pei Chuan is naturally not that good.
Pei Chuan also realized this. He was silent for a moment, and then released his hand holding Fu Yanshen’s clothes, but his eyes still did not converge when he looked at him, still gloomy and cold.
When he let go, he gave a push, and Fu Yanshen stumbled a bit before he finally managed to stand firmly on the armrest of the bench.
When Lin Suici saw this, he couldn’t help but ask: “Are you okay?”
Fu Yanshen smiled deeply at him and said it was okay.
This harmonious scene was very dazzling to Pei Chuan. He pursed his lips and tightly grasped Lin Suici’s wrist, “Follow me.”
Lin Suici gave Fu Yanshen a slightly apologetic expression and followed Pei Chuan away.
He actually didn’t want to go with Pei Chuan, but this was a conflict between the two of them and he couldn’t let others see it.
Fu Yanshen just stood there, watching the two figures gradually walking away, and sighed with a complicated expression.
Song Lin came back with the coffee he just bought and couldn’t help but ask: “Where is Mr. Lin?”
“He left, let’s go back too.”
“Okay.” Song Lin glanced at the cup of coffee spilled on the ground, looked away calmly, and held Fu Yanshen’s hand.
Pei Chuan is tall and has long legs, and he walks very fast. Lin Suici had to jog to keep up with his speed.
He turned around and saw that Fu Yanshen’s figure had disappeared from sight. Then he tried hard to break free from Pei Chuan’s hand, but the other party’s grip was very tight and could not be shaken.
“Pei Chuan, let me go!”
Pei Chuan stopped but didn’t let go of his hand. He stared deeply at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice, “Let you go so you can find Fu Yanshen?”
He twitched the corners of his lips very lightly, his deep and mellow voice still calm, but with a hint of questioning: “Lin Suici, what has he done to you before? Have you forgotten it?”
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