Like a Clown

Hearing this, Fu Ying looked up at Yu Ye calmly. His expression was dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He retracted his gaze and smiled at Mo Rao. “Rao Rao, are you okay?”

“I’m fine. You don’t have to worry. Little Ye pushed me out, so I’m not injured at all,” Mo Rao said as she glanced at Yu Ye’s back and arms. “Little Ye’s injuries need to be treated.”

Fu Ying’s eyes flashed and he said, “Yes, it should be dealt with. Otherwise, it will be infected.”

Seeing that Fu Ying’s emotions seemed to have returned to normal, Mo Rao planned to go with Yu Ye to treat his wound.

“Rao Rao.” Fu Ying suddenly called Mo Rao’s name.

Mo Rao turned to look at Fu Ying in confusion.

He seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he only said, “It’s good that you’re fine.”

When Mo Rao heard Fu Ying say this, she smiled at him, then helped Yu Ye sit down on a chair at the side while preparing to disinfect Yu Ye’s wound.

However, this time, Fu Ying didn’t follow her.

Fu Ying watched as Mo Rao carefully helped Yu Ye up and watched as Mo Rao patiently treated Yu Ye’s wound. His heart instantly felt empty.

He gave Mo Rao and Yu Ye a deep look, then he walked towards the bathroom.

He had to calm down.

When he walked into the toilet cubicle, Fu Ying immediately punched the snow-white wall and it made a muffled sound.

Waves of pain came from his hand, but Fu Ying’s expression didn’t change at all, as if he didn’t feel it.

He looked down at his injured leg with a dark expression in his eyes.

During this period of time, he had tried his best to smooth over the truth and try his best to maintain the illusion of normality. But now, he was given a reality check.

When he saw that Mo Rao was about to be hit by the falling prop, when Yu Ye pounced on Mo Rao, and when he watched helplessly as Mo Rao was surrounded by everyone, he suddenly felt like a joke.

Fu Ying reached out and punched his injured leg fiercely. Pain and despair appeared in his eyes again.

He was really so pathetic…

After Fu Ying adjusted his mood in the stall and was finally about to go out, he suddenly heard two people walk in from outside. The two of them were chatting and laughing.

Just as he was about to go out, he realized that the two people who came in were actually discussing him.

“Did you see President Fu just now? He actually has a limp! He looked super funny when he ran!”

“Hahaha! I’ve already forgotten. Now that you mentioned it, I want to laugh again!”

As Fu Ying listened to the unrestrained mockery outside, anger suddenly rose.

He placed his hand on the door of the cubicle and was about to push it open to teach the two people outside who dared to mock him an unforgettable lesson when he heard the person outside continue.

“Sigh! I heard that Fu Ying is still pursuing Mo Rao and wants to marry her?”

“Isn’t everyone in the country aware of this? What’s there to say? Isn’t Mr. Gu Ci also pursuing Mo Rao?”

“I think so. Although Fu Ying hurt Mo Rao previously, his family background is still better than Gu Ci’s and he’s more handsome. But now… Fu Ying is already crippled. Isn’t he a little delusional to pursue Mo Rao?”

In the cubicle, Fu Ying’s hand, which was already on the door, was suddenly lowered. His expression darkened, and he didn’t seem to have the intention to go out anymore.

“What do you mean?”

“Think about it! Mo Rao is now a member of the Qu family. She’s in charge of a thriving company and is a big star. There’s also Gu Ci chasing after her. Now that Fu Ying is crippled, no matter how you look at it, he’s unworthy of Mo Rao. Not to mention that Fu Ying hurt Mo Rao.”

“That’s really possible. If I were Mo Rao, I would choose Gu Ci too! He’s handsome and rich. I heard that he also has a good personality. The key is that he isn’t disabled!”