Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

After hearing those words, Yun Bixue roughly understood what happened. Her expression was rather stunned as she looked at the livid Fu Yizhou. His eyes looked particularly bloodshot, and it was clear that his heart had suffered a great blow.

She suddenly felt that she couldn’t continue talking anymore. In reality, the difference between being rich and poor was all about his attitude.

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo, who held her hand and shook his head at her.

Yun Bixue nodded and merely pursed her lips without speaking. She listened to Fu Yizhou ramble on painfully.

Fu Yizhou raised his head, as though caught up in memories of his past. “I came from a village and was poor back then. However, I worked hard and paid for my university school fees myself. Part of it came from scholarships and another part from part-time jobs. She didn’t think that I was poor back then, but the longer she stayed with me, the more I cherished her. After all, women who do not desire wealth and affluence are rare. I worked hard and took on two more jobs. I wanted to earn more money to give her good meals and to buy things. I scrimped and couldn’t bear to spend on food and clothes for myself. I had no regrets. I only wanted her to be happy.”

As he spoke, Fu Yizhou laughed hysterically, and he sounded more and more pitiful.

As Yun Bixue listened, her heart grew cold. She didn’t know what to say at all. She was merely a bystander listening to his ramblings.

“I was guaranteed a place for a Masters’ degree and then a Ph.D. qualification. However, I refused the latter. I wanted to work right after graduating with a Masters’ degree, so I can build a family with her as soon as possible. We had nothing when we graduated, and I failed to get a job too. I didn’t come from a good background and depended solely on my skills. I built up my portfolio from working in a small company and finally joined the finance department at the Su Family Organization. My pay increased steadily too. But just as I began to see some hope, she left.” Fu Yizhou’s bloodshot eyes grew increasingly red, as though he was trying to hide something.

Yun Bixue couldn’t help but comment, “You still can’t do all these because of what happened to you. There are many other wonderful women out there.”

No wonder Fu Yizhou had no girlfriend even though he looked decent and had a proper job. It was because of this.

Fu Yizhou replied stubbornly, “You don’t understand our relationship. If I came from a good background and had money, she wouldn’t have left me.”

Yun Bixue couldn’t help but persuade him, “Haven’t you heard that what’s yours is yours? No one will be able to snatch them away from you. If she left you for someone else, it proves that she’s not meant to be yours. Take a step back. If you can get over it, you’d already have a wife and children.”

“No, I can never forget her. Ever since I got to know her, everything I’ve done was for her.”

Yun Bixue sighed. This person was really too stubborn, and she couldn’t get it through to him.

“Even so, the person who had hurt you was that woman. What has it got to do with the Su family? Why do you have to steal from the Su Family Organization? Don’t you know the consequences of what you did? What will happen to the thousands of employees? Have you ever thought about that?”

Fu Yizhou laughed. “Young Madam, you’re really kind! You know, I used to be kind and naive, but it was useless. That was why I worked for money eventually. I wanted to start a new life with the money and set up a company abroad to prove my worth!”

Yun Bixue shook her head, and a pitiful glint flashed across her eyes. “You’re really hopeless. Why do you have to kill Meng Xinyan?” She didn’t think that it was wrong to kill Meng Xinyan, but she had her doubts and wanted to know why.