Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 130
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At 10 o’clock in the morning, Zhao Meijia and the others successively posted on Weibo, publicly apologizing to Sheng Nuan.
These white, rich, and beautiful women typically filled their Weibo with travel, shopping, and displays of their luxurious lives, so they had hundreds of thousands of followers.
Once their public apologies were posted, it stirred up another wave of discussion online.
“These women are usually so proud, but today they’re all behaving so well. It’s like they agreed to post on Weibo together.”
“I have a hunch… A certain overbearing president has stepped in.”
“Absolutely! Yingying¹, I’m shipping this for real. Someone kill me for dramatic effect, everyone…”
“Of course it’s real! Didn’t you see the Fu Corporation’s statement? Mrs. Shen has already stepped down… This is some next-level wife protection, ah, I’m dead!”
“I’m doomed. My house doesn’t have a board of directors. What should I do if my mother and wife get into a fight?”
“If they fight, you just hit yourself. If they don’t stop, you don’t stop. Threaten them with your life…”
“The person upstairs is really cruel!”
“Haha, such touching three views². He’s disregarding his own mother for the sake of a woman. How can Fu Yunxi be a good person? A bunch of stupid idiots only know how to kneel and lick…”
“Damn, is the person upstairs a monthly subscriber to eating sh1t? Your mouth stinks so bad!”
“Can’t someone just side with reason instead of family? Blindly supporting your mom without principles, that’s what we call a mama’s boy, thanks.”
By the time Shen Yuan stormed into Fu Yunxi’s villa bedroom, he had just woken up after four hours of sleep and finished showering.
Mo Jie had just called to inform him that his mother had gone to the company looking for him. When she didn’t find him there, she was probably on her way to his home.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long for his mother to burst into his bedroom.
Fu Yunxi, dressed in a bathrobe and holding a cup of coffee, said indifferently, “Mom, is something wrong?”
Shen Yuan’s eyes were slightly red as she gritted her teeth. “For that woman, you won’t even save any face for your own mother?”
Fu Yunxi paused for a moment, then replied gently, “Mom, you’re not the only one who has face. She’s also a girl with a reputation. Have you considered her face when you smeared her?”
Shen Yuan suddenly lost control and said, “So you’re helping her deal with your own mother? Even if she provoked me, you’re still going to side with her, right?”
Fu Yunxi frowned slightly. “Mom, weren’t you the one who insulted her first? You can’t expect to take action, but not allow others to fight back, right?”
Shen Yuan sneered, “Am I wrong? She’s nothing but a money-grubbing, lowly woman…”
Fu Yunxi coldly interrupted, “She’s the woman I love, not some low-class person.”
Just as Shen Yuan was about to speak, Fu Yunxi’s voice turned cold. “Mom, you can’t always blame others. Sometimes, maybe you should reflect on yourself. Not everyone is obligated to tolerate you…”
Shen Yuan froze, and in the next moment, she stepped forward. “You’re still resenting me. You’re talking about what happened back then, aren’t you?”
“You say all this and help others deal with me, but in reality, it’s because you’re still holding a grudge against me, isn’t that right?”
A dull pain gripped Fu Yunxi’s stomach, but at the same time, he suddenly thought of that overly sour lemon water and the steaming skewers…
As if something had distracted him, he took a deep breath and looked at Shen Yuan, speaking calmly, “Why do you always bring everything back to that incident, no matter what happens? It’s hurt both of us for so many years. Mom, can you let it go? Let me go, and let yourself go, too.”
Shen Yuan’s eyes were bloodshot. “Is it me who can’t let go? It’s you. Can you honestly say you’ve forgotten about it?”
Fu Yunxi looked into her eyes. “It’s not my fault that I can’t forget. It’s yours… You’re my mother, I don’t hate you, but why do you so easily demand that I harbor no resentment at all?”
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “Do you think I don’t want to forget? I want to more than anyone… From childhood to adulthood, it seems like I lacked nothing, but you don’t know how much I envied others.”
Fu Yunxi’s voice lowered. “Did you know? I’ve had countless nightmares, and in every one, there was a voice saying, ‘Even your biological mother doesn’t love you…'”
Shen Yuan’s face turned pale. She shook her head, wanting to explain, but didn’t know where to start.
Fu Yunxi quickly regained his composure. He looked at Shen Yuan and spoke gently, “Do you know how that photo of her, which led to online attacks, was taken? That day, she specifically rushed back from home to celebrate my birthday with me.
It was the first truly happy birthday I’ve had in fifteen years. I didn’t have to force a smile, didn’t have to face the constant threat of arguments, and didn’t have to keep answering your question of whether I still resented you…”
Fu Yunxi paused, his voice growing hoarse. “But because of that photo, she was attacked and insulted…”
Shen Yuan pressed her lips together and gritted her teeth, “I am your mother!”
A flash of disappointment and gloom crossed Fu Yunxi’s eyes. After a moment, he said, “Go back, Mom. I’m moving out of the old house. In the future, please don’t come over unless necessary. I’ll visit you when I have time.”
Shen Yuan froze on the spot, her eyes wide in disbelief. “What did you say? You’re moving out? For that woman, you’re moving out of the house? And you won’t even let me visit?”
Fu Yunxi was no longer interested in arguing with her.
At that moment, Fu Yunjin pushed open the door, panting.
Fu Yunxi said, “A’Jin, take Mom back.”
Shen Yuan still refused to leave, but Fu Yunxi had already turned around and entered the closet to change clothes, not even sparing her a glance… Fu Yunjin quickly stepped forward, holding Shen Yuan’s shoulders. “Mom, brother still has to go to the company. Let’s go home first, okay? Be good, let’s go, let’s go…”
Shen Yuan was completely dazed, half-supported and half-pushed out by Fu Yunjin.
She could never have imagined that her own son would publicly humiliate her for another woman… Even going so far as to move out of the house.
All she did was scold that woman, and this was how he treated her. If he really ends up with that woman, where would she, the mother and mother-in-law, have any status in the future?
But at the same time, Shen Yuan suddenly became a bit more clear-headed.
The reason she targeted Sheng Nuan, used money to humiliate her, and publicly said all those things was because Su Nian had told her that Fu Yunxi only regarded Sheng Nuan as a trivial little fling.
But clearly, that wasn’t the case… Why else would he make such a big fuss over some unimportant lover?
Even in their past arguments, he had never once talked about moving out. Now… he was pulling away from her.
She had been used by Su Nian as a borrowed knife…
Shen Yuan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, her heart filled with bitter laughter.
What a Su Nian, what a Su Nian!
She didn’t like having questionable women around her son, but she wasn’t intent on meddling in his love life. She knew how fragile the bond between mother and son was. Why would she do something so self-destructive… She had been foolish!
It was all Su Nian’s doing!
What a brilliant use of borrowed knives to kill…
After Shen Yuan left, Fu Yunxi changed his clothes, went downstairs, and drove to the company. But just as he entered his office and turned on his computer, a message popped up on his screen.
God K had driven over to pick Sheng Nuan up from the filming set… The two were rumored to be falling in love…
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