The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor - Chapter 2
When Fu Liheng carried her back to the bedroom in a princess hug, Tong Yuwu looked at his stern eyes wondering if her luck was good or bad. It was clear that there was a non-slip mat in the bathtub in the bathroom, but she still fell. Fortunately, she did hurt herself seriously, but her knees were a little red and swollen.
He seemed to be holding her like this for the first time in their two years of marriage.
People are not non-living things that can be unfeeling and indifferent and Tong Yuwu was still facing the former Diamond Bachelor of Yanjing who was her husband. Not many people could control their emotions in such conditions and Tong Yuwu felt that she should be awarded a certificate of highest merit for her self-control for not jumping Fu Liheng. She knew she wasn’t good at too many things, but self-control was something she had in spades. She had to.
She was living very well and happily right now and to a large extent, she relies on Fu Liheng for such a life but to a very small extent it was her self-control and self-protection.
After placing Tong Yuwu on the big bed, Fu Liheng straightened up. He was wearing a dark blue colored silk sleeping shirt. Some people say that men will have a mentality of a sage after the ‘incident’. Tong Yuwu agreed. Almost an hour ago, there was still some emotion on the face of Fu Liheng. At this moment, if it wasn’t for the scratch on his neck, she would almost think that instead of her husband the person standing in front of her was a cultivator with no worldly desires.
“Where is the first aid box?” Fu Liheng asked her almost unfeelingly.
‘This man.’ Grumbled Tong Yuwu internally ‘Obviously, half an hour ago, he refused to let her go no matter how much she begged him to. Now when he was out of bed, he wanted to draw a line with her.’
Tong Yuwu bit her lower lip, her eyes seemed to be covered with mist replying pitifully, “…I don’t remember anymore.”
The scratch on Fu Liheng’s neck was left there on purpose.
In the past, when her mother was still there, and occasionally chatting with her girlfriends, she also heard that her mother had revealed that a girl wanted to be as dignified as a wife and pure and coquettish as a mistress.
When she was young, her mother naturally wouldn’t tell her this, but under the influence of what she heard, she also felt that a wealthy wife should look like a wealthy wife but also should be spoiled in front of her husband privately.
Although she knew that Fu Liheng did not have much romantic affection for her, but after all, he was now her “Party A father” (Sugar Daddy), and most of her life’s acting skills have been spent on him.
“It’s not that serious, it will be fine in two days on its own.” Tong Yuwu lowered her head and told him in a soft tone, “Maybe my legs were too sore right now and I didn’t stand properly.” It is true that her legs were sore, but not as much as she said exaggeration. She had also read a lot of books when she was bored and knew how to stroke a man’s ego. Even if he seemed like a sage right now, he was also an ordinary man. She had changed the method of praising him and she could always satisfy his straight male mentality with such roundabout compliments.
Fu Liheng didn’t say anything, but he turned and walked out of the bedroom.
Getting along for two years, although they were not even as familiar as ordinary friends in other aspects except in bed , she still knew him a little bit for example, he is very self-disciplined and independent and even if she says anything he will still do things according to his own ideas. Now he should be going to get the medicine box. Only now did Tong Yuwu have time to take care of the inexplicable system.
She was suspicious and hesitant, so the system changed to a sweet female voice to try to calm her fears.
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Tong Yuwu was not timid, although she always pretended to be weak in front of Fu Liheng.
Many top-level men in Yanjing’s wealthy circle believe in Feng Shui, and her father-in-law can be regarded as one of the most suspicious people in the circle. The location and decoration of their new house, as well as the direction of the big bed, should have been calculated by a master. Their house had various spiritual arrays that shouldn’t allow any random trash among ghosts to enter their house.
Although Tong Yuwu didn’t believe in these feudal superstitions very much, she was still ill at ease.
She chanted a “1” in her heart in a hesitant manner. What suddenly appeared in front of her was the giant screen with large fonts, which was very strange. She usually did not read a book fast, but this time she read ten lines at a glance, and the content was still very clear to her.
The system told her that the world she lived was the world of a novel.
The protagonist Qin Yi was forced to break up with his first love, his white moonlight, because of family reasons when he was young. From then on, he worked hard only because he promised his first love to return for her. When he grew up and stood on his own feet, no one could stop him from being with her. When he was strong enough, he would come back to marry her. His first love held hands with him and looked at him leave with tears. What he didn’t anticipate was that when Qin Yi was still in his career development period, he suddenly got the news of his first love’s marriage.
He came back and begged for his white moonlight to not abandon their love, but it was a pity that this vain- woman was unmoved and married Yanjing’s most powerful boss.
At the beginning of the story, Qin Yi returned to China and took over the family business. He had outstanding ability and successfully retaliated against the stepmother who had troubled him when he was young. On that day, he accidentally met the heroine who was identical to his first love. After getting drunk he slept with the heroine who reminded him so much of his first love.
The heroine was a typical White Lotus. She stayed with Qin Yi in order to pay off her debts. She knew that she was just a stand-in so even if she was in love with Qin Yi in her heart, she did not dare to show it. After that, there were some very old-fashioned sadomasochism routines in the novel. In short, Qin Yi, the dog man who abused the heroine for thousands of times, suddenly had his soul blessed and found that he had fallen in love with the heroine…
The corners of Tong Yuwu’s lips twitched in annoyance ever since she found out that she was the white moonlight of the main protagonist Qin Yi who chose money over love. What did she do wrong? Absolutely nothing but her original sin is being the white moonlight of the main protagonist. To finish the novel and tie loose ends she had a single paragraph in the ending. One year after Qin Yi and the heroine were reconciled the boss married by the white moonlight also filed for divorce. Most importantly she only got a few million after the divorce.
When Tong Yuwu was lying blankly looking at the ceiling chandelier, Fu Liheng came in. He had rummaged for a long time before finding the first aid kit. When he came in, he saw his wife in a daze. “Does it still hurt?” Fu Liheng sat on the side of the bed, and Tong Yuwu recovered.
She wanted to sit up, but he stopped her, “Just bend your knees.”
“Yeah.” Tong Yuwu’s brain crashed for a few seconds, “It doesn’t hurt anymore.” She replied absently.
“You still have to apply medicated oil. I will rub it for you, and it might hurt a little so bear with it.”
Tong Yuwu was not very squeamish or hurt that easily but she knew that all she had was because of her identity as the wife of Fu Liheng so she always took any chance she could to get his pity and affection for her.
If it weren’t for this system, she would definitely brew tears, and she would be careful to forbear the tears instead of letting them fall. She knew how to cry in the most beautiful way to arouse protective desire in men.
Fu Liheng would have followed her lead and would have been gentler than usual with her but today, her mind was occupied by the so-called plot of the novel, and when Fu Liheng reached out to rub the medicated oil, she didn’t moan or complain.
Fu Liheng’s thoughts were deep, and he naturally noticed that something was wrong with her. He asked in a deep voice, “Does it hurt?” Tong Yuwu woke up in time with his words.
This all had happened so suddenly; she certainly couldn’t believe it.
She was in a daze in front of Fu Liheng, and even forgot to take the opportunity to show her weakness and act like a baby, she was still too dull!
There was still a chance to save herself, so she took it. She clenched the sheets tightly and whispered, “I’m afraid if I say it hurts and you won’t apply the medicated oil.”
So, she endured.
In the ways of figuring out the psychology of people Tong Yuwu had already become half an expert. Until she reached the age of fifteen, she had never needed to do anything like this. Her parents took care of everything and all she ever needed to do was to follow the path they laid for her, never having to struggle for anything. All this changed when she turned fifteen and her parents died in an accident.
Despite what Tong Yuwu thought about Fu Liheng, Fu Liheng was just a man. He may not like a woman who was concerned about gains and losses and always wanted to know his whereabouts, but he must not dislike a wife who likes him and is very obedient and meek so she played the role of whatever he liked. She had to in order to maintain the life she had right now or even just to survive in the vicious circle of the wealthy and rich. Fu Liheng glanced at her, then lowered his head, the strength of his palms slightly lighter now as he massaged the oil.
“How have you been this previous month?”
Tong Yuwu was a little happy. Look, Fu Liheng ate this set, didn’t he? He started asking her questions like this.
“It was alright.” Tong Yuwu was not born in Yanjing. She lived in the south from her birth until she was six or seven years old. Then she returned to Beijing with her parents. It was difficult to change her accent and tone. The southern soft tone, coupled with her face, can be regarded as a big attraction, “Sometimes I wanted to call you, but I was afraid that you were busy.” There was no such thing as wanting to call. She had a great time this month, and it would be better if he came back later. While answering him, her eyes remained stuck to his body.
Fu Liheng’s skin was not white, but it was definitely not black. Tong Yuwu’s skin was white and soft like butter, and she is famous in the circle of as Snow white. His big palm on her knee also formed a distinct skin color contrast. In fact, it’s not that Fu Liheng doesn’t care about worldly desires, but he just didn’t have much personal time to indulge. In the past, he returned from business trips, at most two times a month so Tong Yuwu took his busyness as his indifference. His eyes darkened when he saw this scene.
After two o’clock in the morning, Tong Yuwu slowly opened her eyes after hearing a uniform breathing sound from her ear.
System and the world of novels are not unfamiliar to her. She also secretly read some novels in her carefree middle school age, but now this absurd plot included her.
She has very contradictory feelings regarding this. On the one hand the atheist in her didn’t want to believe in such things but on the other hand she couldn’t help but wonder if all of this was true.
She looked at Fu Liheng. Thinking of the past two years, she asked herself how well she was doing. She never asked him about his schedule. She also cooperated very well with him at important occasions, even Mrs. Fu’s only dissatisfaction with her now was that she was not pregnant yet, so why did Fu Liheng divorce her?
Men wanting to get a divorce is definitely not an overnight thought. People like Fu Liheng must make such a major decision after careful consideration.
Why did he divorce her, and what did she do badly? Is she not doing well enough!
Tong Yuwu turned her head and glanced at Fu Liheng who fell into a deep sleep after being satisfied.
She had a thought in her mind suddenly- he must have a mistress outside, this dog!!
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