When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Zheng said it supernaturally.

Fu Ling'er was full of expectations. With Fu Zhengchao's words as a guarantee, Fu Ling'er had no choice even if Fu Chuan hated him in the future. Being hated was better than being hurt to death.

Unexpectedly, Fu Chuan was already prepared for Fu Ling'er's move, and said in a pretense of embarrassment: "Dad, it's not that I don't want to help, but I went to the hospital to check my hands and found that they were severely worn. It goes without saying how important hands are to a painter. Yu..."

"The hands are severely worn? Fu Chuan, why is this?"

Fu Ling'er couldn't help but scream.

In fact, Fu Ling'er would like to say that Fu Chuan's excuse was too bad. He didn't want to help if he didn't want to help. What's more, there was something wrong with his hands. There was no sign of damage when he massaged Fu Ling'er before! It’s so fake!

"My mother carved a [swastika] mark on my arm in the basement, causing me to almost bleed to death. I was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and managed to save my life. After that, I continued to have problems with my hands. I went to the hospital for a check-up and it was not ideal. But I didn’t say anything, and my sisters kept punishing me... kneeling down, slapping me, burning my hands with cigarette butts, and hitting my arms with sticks..."

Fu Chuan talked lightly about the abuse the Fu family had treated him.

that's it? Still want Fu Chuan to forgive? Haha, Shen Shanhe really overthought it. Fu Chuan didn't have the ability or opportunity before. He had to see through hatred to be able to control his life again. Now that he has the opportunity... it would be weird if he didn't kill the Fu family!

"..."

Fu Ling'er was left speechless. They had really done these things to Fu Chuan. Now they were using these things to suppress Fu Ling'er. It was like the so-called boomerang of the past was pierced into him again. It hurt! It hurts so much!

"No, have you really done such an outrageous thing to Fu Chuan?!"

Fu Zhengchao was furious. He knew that his seven daughters were very bad to Fu Chuan, so he slapped him, knelt down, and just educated him, but those were Fu Chuan's hands! This is the foundation for Fu Chuan to become an artist!

As a result, they left Fu Chuan's hand with sequelae... What if something goes wrong and Fu Chuan is unable to win the championship and become a world-class artist!

"Dad, I...I...I really don't know. Fu Chuan never said it. If he had, I definitely wouldn't do it! Is there something wrong with it? For example, there is an error in the report..."

Fu Ling'er still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

Fu Chuan didn't waste any time. He took out his cell phone and took out the inspection certificate he had reported with his hands. It was confirmed that it was severely damaged!

It was the result of Fu Chuan getting away from the Fu family in time in this life and not being abused by the Fu family's PUA. In the previous life, Fu Chuan worked as a dog licker in the Fu family until he died. In this way, Fu Chuan can endure the pain from time to time and continue to create. Fu Chuan admires his willpower.

Fu Chuan will go to the hospital to treat his hands as soon as he has money in this life, so as not to leave any indelible sequelae. Although the damage is serious, as long as he insists on rehabilitation training, Fu Chuan's hands will return to normal people sooner or later. It will take a long time. , is much better than no recovery at all.

Fu Ling'er's expression completely changed.

She really didn't expect that Fu Chuan had been suffering from such pain, and it was their sisters who brought it to Fu Chuan! Now shame, guilt, regret... countless complex emotions are like tides covering Fu Ling'er's heart, swallowing her up!

"I didn't say it? Normal people know the importance of hands, right? Fu Ling'er, you still want to kidnap me morally in front of dad? Then my hands are left with injuries that require regular rehabilitation and will never heal. How should you compensate me? What? Ah! Tell me!"

Fu Chuan asked Fu Linger coldly.

"I...I don't know...I'm sorry, Fu Chuan, I'm really sorry. It was my fault, I did something wrong!"

Fu Ling'er lowered her eyes and bit her thin lips. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't say anything to defend herself. She really never thought that what she did to Fu Chuan would affect Fu Chuan's hands. If If she knew, Fu Ling'er would never do this! absolute!

The abuse caused to Fu Chuan is an established fact. Fu Ling'er has no position to accuse Fu Chuan. She is not worthy! From the moment Fu Chuan fell into the abyss for Fu Zichen, Fu Ling'er lost her identity as a sister who could command Fu Chuan from a high position.

Fu Chuan was willing to cooperate before, but now Fu Chuan is not cooperating. He doesn't want these sisters anymore. How can they have the face to whitewash the past abuse against Fu Chuan?

"Ling'er, Ling'er, what you did... really disappoints me! Fuchuan, don't worry, dad will definitely find the best doctor for you and make your hands return to their original state! There will be absolutely no impact left! "

Fu Zhengchao looked heartbroken and disappointed with Fu Ling'er, which was like letting Fu Ling'er shoot himself in the foot. He was slapped in the face so hard that Fu Ling'er couldn't say a word and could only turn around and leave in despair.

Fu Ling'er will collapse if he stays in front of Fu Chuan any longer!

"Thanks dad."

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