boyutpedia Chapter 123 From now on, I will no longer hinder you or care about you.
Chapter 123 From now on, I will no longer hinder you or care about you.
Song Jin met her gaze. Because of her guilty conscience, her heart pounded even harder and she felt even more panicked. She unconsciously swallowed, her hands and feet going numb. "Wh...what's wrong? It's okay if it's not stamped." The stamp was just to add more authority and an extra layer of protection, but in reality, as long as it was signed, it had legal effect.
"Are you sure you want me to sign?" The voice was calm and deep, yet it carried an endless chill.
Song Jinwei had a feeling that he already knew something, but she calmed herself down and insisted, "I will listen to whatever you say after you sign it."
"it is good."
This single word seemed to offer assurance, and Song Jinwei suddenly smiled smugly, "Fu Siyue, I knew that no matter what happened, you would..."
Before she could finish speaking, Fu Siyue suddenly slammed down his pen. Due to its elasticity, the pen hit Song Jinwei's face and drew a long black line.
"Ah!" Startled and in pain, Song Jinwei shrank back slightly.
"Song Jinwei, do you really think I don't know about your laughable little tricks?"
Are you so sure I'll willingly be deceived by you?
"Are you really going to kill me for Fu Qinian's sake?"
Fu Siyue threw several pages of self-criticism into the air. The last page of the share transfer agreement, as if stripped of its fig leaf, exposed all the scheming and ugly plotting.
All that remains is absurdity.
Sure enough, he found out.
Fu Siyue knew more than just this time; he knew the first time Song Jinwei used such tricks to betray Fu Qinian.
He thought Song Jinwei would change her mind, but Song Jinwei only became more and more unreasonable.
Song Jin covered her face, her complexion turning red and then pale, but since she had already been exposed, there was no need for her to pretend anymore. "You're talking nonsense. Qinian is not as cold-blooded, cruel, and ruthless as you are. He is so gentle and restrained. You have hurt him time and time again, but he has always been tolerant of you. How could he possibly want to kill you?"
Fu Siyue sneered, knowing that it was pointless to reason with Song Jinwei. If Fu Qinian gained shares and seized power, the first person he would want to get rid of would be him.
“I want you to sign the share transfer agreement, but I don’t want all of your shares, only half. This half should have belonged to Qinian. He is also the heir of the Fu family and your own brother. You were too domineering and took away his share, and you wouldn’t allow Uncle Fu to give power to Qinian. Now I’m just asking you to return it.”
She didn't even consider that Fu's father had accumulated power over many years. If he really wanted to delegate power to Fu Qinian, would he need Fu Siyue's permission?
"Song Jinwei, get out of here right now!" Fu Siyue was so angry with Song Jinwei that his blood was boiling and his head was throbbing. He threw the share transfer agreement at Song Jinwei.
Song Jin caught it awkwardly, knowing that she couldn't succeed in this matter no matter what.
If she could, she wouldn't want to spend more time with Fu Siyue, but she couldn't just leave like that, she couldn't leave empty-handed, because she didn't want to see Fu Qinian looking gloomy and disappointed, yet forcing a smile to comfort her in return.
“You promised you would sign it, but you don’t have to sign this transfer agreement. I want you to sign the agreement for the huge inheritance my parents left me. You were just holding onto it. Now that I’m an adult, you’re withholding my inheritance and refusing to give it to me. Fu Siyue, are you trying to embezzle this inheritance?”
Fu Siyue suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot. Disappointment and a chilling coldness seeped from them. Song Jinwei regretted her words; they were indeed a bit too much. Fu Siyue of the Fu family had never shortchanged her in anything. The money he had spent on her had long exceeded the inheritance her parents left her. How could he possibly do something like embezzling her parents' inheritance?
"What will you do after I leave you the inheritance?"
"Transfer it to Fu Qinian?"
Once words are spoken, they are like spilled water, impossible to take back. Moreover, Song Jinwei was stubborn and refused to back down. She was determined to achieve her goal, raising her chin and sticking out her neck, saying, "If I give it to you, it's mine. I can do whatever I want with it."
Fu Siyue stared at her for a few seconds, then took out a huge inheritance transfer agreement from a tightly sealed hidden compartment.
Song Jinwei was dumbfounded. No wonder she hadn't been able to find the contract related to the inheritance. It turned out it was hidden in such a mysterious and secret compartment. If she didn't dismantle the whole place and carefully break it apart every time, she would never find it even if she searched for a lifetime.
Fu Siyue picked up another pen and this time signed his name decisively, his thumb sinking into the red ink and leaving a clear fingerprint on his name.
"Sign it." The white paper with black words and a red brand was pushed in front of Song Jinwei.
What she had tried so hard to obtain before was now right in front of her, within easy reach, yet Song Jinwei hesitated unconsciously. She looked at Fu Siyue with suspicion, wondering if he was really going to hand over her parents' inheritance to her.
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
Song Jinwei no longer hesitated. Thinking of Fu Qinian's words that he wanted to marry her, she couldn't wait to sign her name.
"From now on, I will no longer stop you and Fu Qinian, nor will I care about you. You can do whatever you want and take whatever path you want."
Song Jin paused in signing her name. Seeing that Fu Siyue wasn't joking at all, she knew he was serious. Her jaw clenched involuntarily in a flustered manner, but she still resolutely finished signing her name and then pressed her fingerprint. "I'm not a child. I'm a twenty-something adult. I don't need you to interfere at all. You said you wouldn't hinder me and Qinian. I hope you'll keep your word."
Having gotten what she wanted, Song Jinwei left without hesitation this time; she was going to tell Fu Qinian the good news.
Fu Siyue braced his hands on the table, veins bulging on his arms. His head throbbed as if being stabbed with knives and axes, sweat quickly rolled down his forehead, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
His illness has relapsed.
"Master, Miss has fainted." Not long after, Lin Feng entered the study and saw Fu Siyue looking pale and struggling to endure the pain. He immediately became extremely anxious, "Master!"
"Your headache has flared up again, how could this happen?" Since Jiang Liwu appeared, Fu Siyue's illness has been stabilized, his mental state is excellent, and he is getting plenty of sleep. He has not experienced any more insomnia. Just when Lin Feng thought that his master's illness should be cured, Jiang Liwu left only a few days ago, and his master's headache has relapsed!
ah ah ah...
It must have been provoked by Song Jinwei. Song Jinwei only does stupid things that aggravate Fu Siyue's headaches. She is always willful, unreasonable, and irrational.
However, no matter how much Lin Feng disliked and was dissatisfied with Song Jinwei, he knew that once it involved Song Jinwei, his master would find it difficult to ignore it. Otherwise, given Song Jinwei's personality, she would have been beaten to death long ago if she caused trouble. That's why he came to report after Song Jinwei fainted.