When the Young Master Fakes His Death, His Sisters Panic

Fu Caiyue's heart suddenly hurt.

Thinking of Fu Caiyue's online chat with Fu Chuan in the past six months.

Fu Chuan is obviously such a considerate painter who has similar interests as Fu Caiyue.

In real life, Fu Chuan and Fu Caiyue are siblings, but they have become like sworn enemies.

pain! It hurts so much!

"Fu Chuan, who did you give this painting to?"

Fu Caiyue pointed to the painted Wutiaowu.

"Who you give it to is none of your business."

"That's for me!"

Fu Caiyue suddenly shouted.

Fu Chuan looked at Fu Caiyue as if he were a madman: "Fu Caiyue, are you really sick? Are I going to give you my work? Who do you think you are? How much do you deserve!"

"I am Flash Meow Meow Meow, Fu Chuan, you are one of Picasso's crooked book painters, right? It's me! I was the one who found you first to place the order! It was I who rewarded you to help you reach the top of the newcomer list. ! What you have achieved today is all given to you!”

Fu Caiyue was so excited that she simply said everything.

That's fine. Fu Caiyue is kind to Fu Chuan, and Fu Chuan can't ignore, trample on, and talk about beings who are worse than even cats and dogs!

"Are you Flash Meowth?"

Fu Chuan felt that this was really God's biggest joke.

Thinking that they have similar interests, full of topics, and great help to Fu Chuan's career, it turns out to be Fu Caiyue!

Fu Chuan worked with Fu Caiyue for half a year without knowing anything! With his most hated enemy!

"That's me, Fu Chuan! You know that I really like two-dimensional fan creations. Didn't you draw Crayon Shin-chan's second-generation drawings for me before? I remember all of these!"

"Fu Chuan, I didn't know that you were an unscrupulous book painter before. It was the painting you won the provincial high school student painting competition championship that made me discover the clues. Didn't I ask you to paint that painting? I found the high-definition picture Comparing it with your painting, the details are exactly the same.”

"I have always dared not ask you, dare not confirm, and be a tortoise. Now I have seen through it. I don't want to be a tortoise anymore. Now, Fu Chuan, we are brothers and sisters. We have the same understanding and have the same hobbies. I You will comfort me if I feel uncomfortable, we can go back to the past!”

"As long as you are willing to accept my apology, start over with me, and accept me as your fourth sister, okay? We can exchange works frequently in the future, and you will draw me whatever I want. Is it the best one?"

Fu Caiyue looked at Fu Chuan expectantly.

I want to see from Fu Chuan's face his unconcealable joy after knowing Fu Caiyue's true identity.

Even if it's only a few points, as long as Fu Caiyue can confirm this, she can muster the courage to start over with Fu Chuan. Fu Caiyue swears that she will be the sister who understands Fu Chuan best and loves Fu Chuan the most!

result--

"Fu Caiyue, if you like dreaming so much, just go and sleep with a pillow. It's impossible for us to be together!"

Fu Chuan's cold and ruthless voice directly shattered Fu Caiyue's illusions.

"First of all, I don't know your true identity in the deal with you. If I knew, I would definitely refuse. After knowing someone like you for half a year and chatting for so many days, I really want to vomit. It's disgusting in my bones, but I have painted so many works. Here you go, this is the reward I deserve for my strength and work, I won’t say anything more.”

"Second, our cooperation ends here. Don't bother me again. I won't paint any works for you! This painting is just a reward for you. I don't want it anymore!"

Fu Chuan casually threw Gojo Satoru's painting in front of Fu Caiyue, took out his mobile phone, and deleted Fu Caiyue's green bubble.

Everything that happened to them in the past six months was just like Fu Chuan's approach. It was completely cut into two pieces and shattered, unable to be put back together. Going back to the past, not even a single chat record could be found.

Fu Caiyue stood there. She didn't expect that Fu Chuan would do it so quickly and ruthlessly, without giving Fu Caiyue a chance to react. Her whole body was shaking and her pupils were red.

"Why don't you get out? Do you want me to throw you out? This is my studio. You are not allowed to step in from now on! I even dislike the fact that the air here is polluted by you. It's disgusting!"

Fu Caiyue didn't know how she was pushed out of the studio by Fu Chuan.

As the door slammed shut with a bang, Fu Caiyue came to her senses in a daze.

Also thrown out with Fu Caiyue was the painting.

It was the last painting that Fu Caiyue placed an order with Fu Chuan using her identity as Flash Miaomiao.

From now on, Fu Chuan will no longer take orders from Fu Caiyue, nor will he contact Fu Caiyue through Green Bubble to talk to Fu Caiyue about his creative ideas and inspirations...

Never again!

My heart suddenly felt like it was being clenched by a pair of invisible hands. It hurt so much that I almost suffocated!

Fu Caiyue held her chest and breathed heavily. Her big tears could no longer be controlled and overflowed from her eyes and fell.

In the past, Fu Caiyue worked as a facilitator in the Fu family. Fu Ling'er commented that Fu Caiyue was the most heartless and the most free and happy person. Anyway, she would do the things she told Fu Caiyue well and would not do anything more. She was immersed in herself. Live happily every day in the circle of hobbies.

Such a life is really enviable and happy.

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