It’s not just disgust, that obvious hatred, in just a few minutes, was almost drowning him.
Fu Shihan said a few words to Lin Rui and the others before turning around and heading home, where he continued to sit on the sofa, thinking about Mu Xinghan.
Su Wanxin has a good relationship with him? Were they even mistaken for boyfriend and girlfriend?
What exactly happened between them that led to such a misunderstanding?
Fu Shihan briefly thought about it, feeling both sour and angry.
He took out his phone, it was daytime over at Empire, so he sent a message to Su Wanxin.
H: Do you know who Mu Xinghan is?
His short message left Su Wanxin slightly startled after she saw it.
She hadn’t heard of this name, but she was familiar with the last name.
Su Xiaopian: I don’t know, what’s up?
H: What about Mu Suyu, does that ring a bell?
Su Xiaopian: I know her, I’m quite close with Xiao Yu, why are you suddenly bringing her up? Do you know her too?
Upon seeing this reply, Fu Shihan immediately called Su Wanxin.
As soon as the call connected, he couldn’t wait to ask: "How do you remember Mu Suyu? Weren’t all the past events forgotten?"
Su Wanxin hesitated, then answered: "When Yaoyao brought me back that year, it was Mu Suyu who helped. She had lived at my place for over half a year before she went back to her country."
That matter...
It was a bit strange.
Su Wanxin: "What happened? Did something occur?"
"It’s nothing, I was just drinking with friends and met Mu Xinghan, heard that I had met him before and also heard..."
He stopped mid-sentence, Su Wanxin furrowed her brows, pressing on: "Heard what?"
"Heard that my hair seems a bit green."
Su Wanxin: "... make your point clear."
"You and him, were once mistaken by the people of Su Family as boyfriend and girlfriend. Chen Lei probably knows about this, go ask him later."
"I’m asking now!"
"It’s one-thirty in the morning here; are you sure you want to call him at this time, wouldn’t it disturb their marital harmony?"
Su Wanxin was annoyed and fell silent. Fu Shihan, listening to the heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, vaguely realized something and explained: "I’m not distrusting you."
"Then you said I gave you a green hat!"
"Ancestor, can your choice of words be a bit more precise? What I just said was, heard my hair seems a bit green, do you understand what heard and seems mean? Do you want me to teach you?"
Fu Shihan chuckled.
"You can take it as me being jealous."
"Cut the crap!"
"Baby, I miss you."
"... goodbye."
Su Wanxin hung up the phone, Fu Shihan bitterly smiled as he stood up, went upstairs to take a shower, and then continued to lie in bed thinking.
His head was aching; the bit of alcohol he had at the bar wasn’t enough to make him feel this way.
The image of Mu Xinghan kept flashing through his mind; he never thought that one day he would be so troubled by another man that he couldn’t sleep.
His feelings towards Mu Xinghan made him alert; he rarely harbored animosity towards anyone without reason.
He might dislike someone based on first impressions, or perhaps due to some small matters.
But the people who could stir hostility in him were truly few.
Fu Shihan rubbed his temples, the headache was unbearable. It felt like the day he had an accident in Empire, the fleeting snippets of memory in his mind made his head throb.
Unable to sleep, Fu Shihan got up and went to the study.