anything, just let me know."He strode over, step by step, drawing closer, causing Xu Qinghuan's heart to pound with anticipation.Fortunately, Fu Yan was only opening the drawer on his bedside table an...Chapter 192 Today is the last time.

Watching Fu Yan's car disappear from sight, Xu Qinghuan smiled and turned to go back to the company.

Suddenly!

Xia Wan Yu appeared out of nowhere, stepping closer in her high heels.

Xu Qinghuan didn't want to pay attention. She still had a lot of things to do and no time to be entangled with Xia Wanyi every day.

"You don't have to hide from me. Today is the last time I'll ask to speak with you alone."

Xia Wan's scent was a floral perfume, distinctly noticeable when close by.

Xu Qinghuan dislikes this taste very much.

She backed away, "What do you want to say."

"Leaving the banquet with Fu Yan will have consequences you cannot bear."

Xia Wan's words carried a threatening implication.

Although her tone wasn't loud or harsh, somehow, those words made Xu Qinghuan's heart sink.

"What do you want to do again Xia Wan Yu, just because you and your mother stole the family that rightfully belonged to me, I haven't done anything harmful to you up to this point. Instead, you come to frame me and blackmail me. You better not treat me like a pushover!"

Everyone has a day when they are completely enraged, what kind of scene that would be, Xu Qinghuan doesn't know.

However, Ke Xia Wan Yu only smiled.

"You and your mother, you got what didn't belong to you. Sooner or later, you have to return it honestly, otherwise you will pay the price! This is not my fault, it is you, it is your mother, who is greedy!"

"You are not allowed to talk about my mother!"

Xia Wan Yu spread her hands, "Alright, I won't say anything. Today, I have already delivered my message, the mission is complete, I can leave! Xu Qing Huan, if it wasn't for Uncle Fu insisting on me coming, I wouldn't have come."

Xu Qinghuan frowned slightly, "Was it Fu Yan'shi's father who sent you here"

"Or do you really think I'm so kind, coming here time and time again to remind you not to challenge the Fu family's bottom line! I hope to see you and your mother driven out of the Fu family, out of this city, like stray dogs." Xia Wan'yu turned to leave, taking a few steps before stopping and turning her head slightly. "I'm not lying to you, today is the last time."

......

Xu Qinghuan was very busy that day. Lin, the secretary, wanted her to get acquainted with the complete project as soon as possible, so he even handed her the reports directly.

When Ms. Lin was truly overwhelmed, she even had her stand in for her to submit documents and process applications at the business affairs bureau.

Having been so tired all day, Xu Qinghuan thought she would sleep soundly. But when she returned to Dongyue Bay, her mind kept replaying Xia Wan's words.

She said, today is the last time.

To be honest, this sentence made Xu Qinghuan feel inexplicably flustered and uneasy. Her heart couldn't settle down.

But she picked up her phone and wanted to send a message to Fu Yan, telling him about it, but ultimately didn't send it out...

Xia Wan'yu said that this was Fu Yan'shi's father who asked her to find him. If she told Fu Yan'shi, then his father and he would definitely argue because of her! She didn't dare to think about what it would become in the end.

Xue Qinghuan didn't want Fu Yanshi to argue with his family again because of her! His mother's illness was even more serious than Mrs. Zheng Qiuzhi's.

"Ding—"

Perhaps it was a case of telepathy, but Fu Yan's WeChat message arrived at this exact moment.

I just finished my work, are you at Dongyue Bay

Hmm.

Half an hour later, I'll have my assistant bring you dinner. Just open the door.

Xu Qinghuan was just about to say it wasn't necessary, when Fu Yanshi sent a second message: [Don't make excuses to refuse, I know you haven't eaten.]er 152: Agreeing to Marry Xia Wan YuFu Yan at once stiffened, said nothing, and took Lin's secretary's phone to glance at it.That notice was crystal clear, tough in its tone, and every word was a shar...