The Vicious Female Character at the End of Days: C29.2

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Chapter 29. (2/2)

Her eyes were clear and innocent as she looked up at him. “Everyone in the team has their own work, and I wanted to help.”

“Cheng Rui was injured saving me, and I felt guilty, so I took care of him and applied medicine to his wound.”

Bai Qing Qing held up her hand and swore earnestly, “In my heart, brother is the most important. Don’t be jealous, okay?”

Hearing the word “jealous,” Fu Chen frowned instinctively. Jealousy was a completely foreign concept to him.

Fu Chen walked to the sofa in the room and sat down. His dark, cold eyes met Bai Qing Qing’s. He rested his hand on the armrest, tilting his head slightly, his aura regaining its usual calm and indifference.

A dangerous atmosphere permeated the room, lending it a tense, oppressive feeling.

Bai Qing Qing wanted to break through this unease.

“Don’t move, just stand there.” Fu Chen stopped her from moving closer, his dark eyes narrowing as he scrutinised her.

Bai Qing Qing stood rooted to the spot, like a puppet under a spell, letting him stare.

“Brother, are you punishing me?” Bai Qing Qing lowered her eyelashes, concealing the light in her eyes, and whispered, “If you don’t want me to apply the medicine to Cheng Rui, I’ll go tell Dr. Liang right now.”

“No need.” Fu Chen looked at the girl standing motionless. She was probably too nervous; her fingers were clenched together, and her forced fear made her look like a lamb.

A strange excitement rose within Fu Chen. After losing her memory, she was really obedient, her eyes filled with his image. Whatever he commanded her to do, she would do.

Occasionally, she would act a little willfully, within his tolerance, but he didn’t dislike it. He indulged her whims and enjoyed his sister’s coquettishness.

To him, Bai Qing Qing was like a beautiful kitten he’d found by the roadside. He kept her by his side, letting her linger, and harboured a desire to protect her forever.

However, this kitten would be attracted to other people, occasionally rubbing against them with her paws, which would greatly displease him.

She asked if he was jealous; this novel feeling was new to him.

Realising this, he recognised that Bai Qing Qing’s influence on him was profound and beyond his control.

Bai Qing Qing kept her head down, not looking up. She couldn’t fathom Fu Chen’s thoughts. He was indeed annoyed by her closeness to Cheng Rui. Yet, when she deliberately mentioned his jealousy, his emotions turned particularly cold.

She felt she would have to put on an act again to conquer his heart, which was as hard as stone.

Constant dripping wears away a stone, unless his heart is a diamond! She would find a way to squeeze in one day!

She took a deep breath, holding back tears.

“Come here,” the man’s deep, slightly magnetic voice sounded. “Come to your brother’s side.”

Bai Qing Qing bit her lip, lowered her head, and walked over, her gaze fixed on his long legs, still not looking up.

Fu Chen pulled her to sit beside him, reaching out to pinch her chin, lifting her small face, looking at her tearful eyes, his eyes narrowing slightly.

“Feeling wronged?” He gently stroked her cheek with his long fingers, saying, “You cry after your brother says a few words, so pathetic.”

Bai Qing Qing’s tears fell at just the right moment, her tears like pear blossoms in the rain, expressing how wronged she was through his actions.

“Still crying?” Fu Chen raised an eyebrow slightly.

Bai Qing Qing’s tears flowed like raindrops, crystal beads sliding down her cheeks, her watery eyes filled with both grievance and anger.

“You mean that? You were yelling at me, and you even made me stand as punishment.”

“Hmm, it’s brother’s fault.” Fu Chen casually looked at her face, a thin smile playing on his lips. “Cry a little longer.”

Bai Qing Qing’s eyes welled with tears, her gaze widening in disbelief. “What did you say?”

Fu Chen’s fingers twirled a strand of her hair, a faint smile on his face. “Little sister cries so beautifully, cry a little longer, let brother have a good look.”

“You’re a pervert!” Bai Qing Qing bit her lip, glaring at him. “Nobody likes to see someone cry.”

Fu Chen wasn’t lying. She looked beautiful when she cried, tears welling in her eyes and slowly sliding down like broken pearls, her pink cheeks streaked with tears—a beautiful sight.

Her pitiful, endearing appearance made one want to tease her, to let her cry a little longer.

Bai Qing Qing told herself not to be angry, to try to hold back her tears. She wasn’t going to cry in front of him.

Her crying act came so easily, and it wasn’t so easy to stop. After a few sobs, she punched him with her hand, “Brother, you really went too far.”

Fu Chen took out a pair of beautiful earrings, held them in his palm, and showed them to her, saying calmly, “Take a look, do you like them?”