Chapter 66: Immobilization Talisman
Song Yan's reaction was not to blame. Fu Yusheng had never been interested in her life, let alone what her hobbies were. She didn't expect him to be so interested in her life. Wait. She turned her head sharply to look at him, her eyes narrowed slowly. He was not interested in her life. No, he asked this question because of Wang Yufan, the big mouth.
"Why? What's wrong?" she asked, slamming the bowl back on the table. Would he call her stupid? Or something along those lines? "Well, what if I did?"
Seeing that Song Yan was angry, Fu Yusheng wisely paused and thought about what he was going to say before opening his mouth and speaking his mind. "Nothing, but I believe you need to see a psychiatrist to check your condition, just in case your condition starts to deteriorate. There is nothing to be ashamed of, after all, this can happen to anyone, I will be free tomorrow, why don't you go and see a psychiatrist? "When you are ready, the two of us can go see a psychiatrist and talk about your problems, what do you think?"
Song Yan was so angry that she threw her chopsticks on the table and glared at Fu Yusheng, but Fu Yusheng did not back down at all. He looked at her with the same panic expression that would never change no matter what the situation was. In - he was still the same.
It's so hateful. Why did she fall in love with him?
Was there something offensive in her eyes at that time? Why did she fall in love with a man like him?
"Are you trying to say I'm angry?" Song Yan asked, blushing and glaring at Fu Yusheng. Her chest heaved up and down with anger - good, very good. This time he wasn't just being stupid or impulsive, he was just saying she was crazy.
She had never been so embarrassed in the past five hundred years! Back then, 110 ghosts shouted "Mommy" and knelt down to her. She, a great soul master who reached the human-ghost realm alone, was now called a "mental patient."
This is so great!
Fu Yusheng pursed his lips, thinking of a way to handle this without being too insensitive and hurting her. He took a slow, aesthetically pleasing bite of porridge with the slender hand that was supposed to be used to play the piano or something. "It's understandable that you've been alone for a long time-"
"Oh, then did you know that I'm alone?" Song Yan asked with a sarcastic laugh, without any sense of humor. "How strange, I thought you forgot that you have a wife. When was the last time you came to see me?" She tapped her cheek with her index finger, then raised her chin and showed a sly smile. "Yes, the last time you came to see me was when Chen Chen was one year old."
Fu Yusheng sighed, put down his chopsticks, picked up the file folder and napkin on the table, wiped his lips, and then spoke, "You knew it when you married me. I told you that I have my own responsibilities - my brother has become a mad scientist, and Yu Shen has no ambitions. If I don't take on the responsibility of leading the Fu Cooperative, who will take it?
Song Yan crossed her arms, her thin lips pressed into a line. She didn't blame Fu Yusheng, but she couldn't control her temper, he never really cared about her, how could he say she was 'crazy', what if she did something that others would consider 'crazy'? 'Superstitious'?
"And I never blamed you. I never blamed you for leaving me alone after our wedding night. I never blamed you for being too busy to take care of me when I was pregnant. I never blamed you." "Chen Chen blamed you for asking his father why he couldn't attend the parents' meeting. I never blamed you once." Song Yan's voice was calm, but her heart was in turmoil. Yes, she never blamed him, but when she thought of everything she had experienced, Song Yan couldn't help but feel sad.
She took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on Fu Yusheng. "Because I never blamed you." She emphasized the word "blame you" before continuing, "So I can assure you that I'm not crazy, don't worry."
Fu Yusheng pinched his nose and sighed irritably, "No normal person in the technology industry would carry superstitious things like talismans. If you're not a lunatic, then what is a lunatic? Do I have to wait? Are you going to start sticking talismans all over your body like those old witches in the village?"
An old witch? He compared her to those weird women who liked to act like they were worthy, but were actually just liars who couldn't even cast an intermediate spell.
Now she was angry and slammed her hands down on the table, her palms hitting the wooden surface with a loud bang that almost shook the whole table and the dishes on it.
"Fu Yusheng, I didn't want to do this to you, but you forced me to do it." Song Yan's expression was ferocious. A world spirit master like her was actually compared to a mere liar witch. She would never forget such an insult, and she would never let Fu Yusheng forget it.
"What are you doing--" Fu Yusheng had just opened his mouth when Song Yan strode towards him, then took out a talisman from his space ring and stuck it on Fu Yusheng's body.
Fu Yusheng, who was still speaking, suddenly froze. He didn't know what had happened. Suddenly, his whole body was motionless. He couldn't even move a finger, let alone open his mouth to speak.
His irises moved and flicked to Song Yan, who was standing next to him with a smug look on his face, with a smirk on his face. "Now go call the witch to remove the spell from you."
Fu Yusheng's eyes widened, and then began to turn wildly, staring at her silently. He didn't want to believe it, but Song Yan seemed to know something he didn't know. What was even more hateful was that those spells and instruments that seemed useless to him were just a stupid spreader of superstition - it turned out to be working!
So how should he explain it according to the theory of materialism?
Song Yan glanced at him again, full of pride. Then she turned around, picked up her wallet and prepared to leave. But just as she reached the door of the VIP room, she paused and turned to look at Fu Yusheng, who was glowing with masculine energy.
It would be a pity if she left like this, he made her crazy, made her blood boil, and seriously endangered her health.
So she should at least get some compensation, right?
Then she turned around and walked towards Fu Yushen, whose eyes lit up. He thought Song Yan was here to help him correct his mistakes, but he didn't expect her to just stop in front of him.
Hug him!
That's right, she hugged him, like she didn't just cast some kind of dark magic on him. He glared at him silently, but Song Yan ignored him and turned away.
This woman!
Fu Yusheng gritted his teeth and decided that once he got rid of this curse, he would really "take good care of" his wife.
But can he get away with it all?
Of course, he will be able to get out of this predicament. Although Song Yan was angry, Fu Yusheng was her 'only' husband, and she would not treat him badly. Of course, if he came to trouble her, the talisman would be invalid in half an hour, and she didn't mind teaching him a lesson again, which would be more effective than this time.
After leaving the restaurant, Assistant Xu immediately stopped her, his face full of politeness. He looked over her shoulder and asked, "Second Madam, where is Mr. Fu?"