When they came downstairs, Fu Xiyan and the others were sitting in the living room, not a single word spoken among them.
The living room was very quiet. Fu Xiyan and Jin Huazhu sat there with indifferent expressions, saying nothing. Fu Yingying's ropes had already been untied, and she was sitting on the sofa, her gaze slightly lowered, sobbing softly.
Fu Mengchuan was somewhat uneasy, glancing toward the staircase from time to time.
So, as soon as Gu Zhiqi and the others came down, Fu Mengchuan stood up, "You finally came down, is the matter settled?"
The latter question was directed at Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi nodded slightly at Fu Mengchuan.
Seeing this, the stone weighing on Fu Mengchuan's heart finally lifted.
Fu Mengchuan looked around but didn't see Fu Mengyao's figure, so he asked, "Where's that brat Fu Mengyao?"
Gu Zhiqi: "She fainted. I had Fu Yu take her back to her room."
Hearing this, Fu Mengchuan cursed again, "Brat."
