Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Fu Tingyu, she felt that he was like a person who had walked out of a painting.
It was a little unreal.

He was incomparably handsome, and every movement he made exuded a natural nobility.

But he was a very powerful man.
He was a man people thought was celibate and they addressed him as Sir.

They were clearly from two different worlds, but he took a fancy to her.

Could this be the legendary love at first sight?

Mu Lan saw that Qin Shu didn’t speak, so she continued, “Your mother went to the neighboring city on a business trip, and Fu Tingyu was also there at that time.
They even stayed in the same hotel.
There was relevant information in the news reports that day.
If you don’t believe me, you can go and check it out.
I won’t lie to you.”

Qin Shu was stunned again.
Today was the first time she had heard about this matter.
It didn’t seem like Mu Lan was lying to her, and the news reports couldn’t be fake either.

“You mean that my mother’s death is related to Fu Tingyu?”

“I’m just guessing.
You’re with him now, and Linhai Villa was left behind by your mother, so I’m keeping it for you now just in case.” Mu Lan acted as if she was doing it for Qin Shu’s own good.

Qin Shu stared at Mu Lan for a few seconds.
In the end, she was still unwilling to exchange Linhai Villa for the scar removal ointment.

Fu Tingyu falling in love with her at first sight was indeed a very unbelievable thing.

Perhaps that man had really only looked at the heart and not the appearance?

However, it was true that man loved her, and he had also been the only one who doted on her.
For her, he did not even care about his life.

How could such a man harm her mother.

Did Mu Lan think that she was still as gullible as before?

“I will investigate the cause of my mother’s death.
As for my sister’s face, there’s nothing I can do.
Moreover, I met that old Chinese doctor by chance when I went out to play.
It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack.
There’s only just that little bit of scar removal ointment in that bottle.
The scar on my face hasn’t healed yet, so I shall keep it for myself.”