Fu Yu 'an saw that Fu Qingji really had this intention. He was so angry that he laughed." Fu Qingji, you've already made Little Ting suffer innocent grievances because of your psychological reasons. Do you still want Little Ting to worry about you now?"
Fu Qingji bit her lip as if she could not hold back her emotions. His voice sounded a little lost." Fourth Brother, I don't know what to do…"
He regretted it, but he did not have the face to ask for forgiveness.
The moment he found out that Fu Ting was his benefactor, all his paths were blocked, so he unconsciously walked down a dead end.
Perhaps this way, he could still hope that Fu Ting would speak to him out of sympathy.
Fu Yu 'an sighed slightly." You have to know that Little Ting is not a god. She can save you once, but she can't save you twice. If you don't cherish it, your leg will be crippled."
Fu Qingji said dejectedly," I don't care anymore.""