Fu Geyue said to Bai Shaoting with a wronged look on her face, "Brother Bai, what's wrong with my brother? He took his anger out on me today!"
Bai Shaoting shook his head playfully on the side. "Who asked you to provoke him? You deserve it!"
He had been on a date with a beautiful young lady, and when they were already downstairs, he got vomited on.
Judging from the situation, something must have gone wrong with that young girl.
Bai Shaoting gloated as he looked at Fu Geyue, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Third Brother is right. Mind your own business. If you're really that idle, just keep an eye on my Brother Muli."
Fu Geyue looked at the man lying on the sofa. After taking the sobering-up medicine, the man regained some consciousness. He opened his black eyes and their eyes met.
In an instant, Fu Geyue, feeling guilty, immediately looked away.
...
Feng Yu sent the driver away and took a deep breath.
Just as she was about to hail a taxi, Mu Shiyan suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He grabbed her wrist and dragged her away.
"Let go."
"Don't force me to make you let go."
Feng Yu stared at him with a cold look in her eyes and said in an unfriendly tone.
There were quite a few people coming and going in the restaurant, all staring at them.
Mu Shiyan stared at the girl in front of him regardless and questioned, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Feng Yu sneered. "It's quite interesting for Young Master Mu to say this. May I ask what I need to report to you?"
"Don't talk to me in this tone. I know you're just angry with me." Mu Shiyan clenched his fists and stared at her intently. "Are you so eager to marry that good-for-nothing known throughout the city just to get back at me?"
"Why didn't you tell me that you're marrying Fu Qianchen, the well - known ugly and sickly man in Beishi?"
Ugly?
The image of Fu Qianchen's seductive and sexy appearance flashed through Feng Yu's mind. Even with just the mask on, he was already extremely charming.
If he could be described as ugly, then there probably wouldn't be any good - looking people in the world.
"It's none of your business," Feng Yu said indifferently.
The calmer she was, the more inexplicable anger he felt.
She used to follow him around and ask him for help with everything.
Now she was cold and distant, keeping him at arm's length.
But who did she think she was!
It was she who had let him down!
"None of my business?" Mu Shiyan tightened his grip on her wrist. His handsome face turned cold. "Do you really think I don't know that you're doing this to get back at me for not helping you back then? That's why you chose to marry that useless piece of trash that no one else would marry!"
"If that's the case, Feng Yu, I really look down on you. Do you think I'll feel sorry for you because of this? Don't even dream about it!"
Mu Shiyan's jawline tightened. His handsome face was distorted with anger.
Feng Yu remained calm. The only change in her heart was a sense of sadness.
"Mu Shiyan, you like me," she concluded.
Mu Shiyan stood still on the spot. His feelings for all these years had been exposed, but there was a hint of mockery on her face.
It was like a thorn, stabbing deeply into his heart.
"If not, what does it matter to you who I marry?" Feng Yu lazily tidied her hair and looked at him with raised eyebrows. "But don't you hate me? Don't you always arrogantly think that it was me who ruined your eyes, that it was me who drugged you and sent Feng Qingsheng to your bed?"
She looked at him mockingly. "You can still like me like this, Mu Shiyan. You're really cheap."
Her words completely enraged the always - arrogant young master.
There was a chilling look in Mu Shiyan's eyes. With anger, he grabbed her shoulders, leaned over and said word by word into her ear, "Yes, I do like you. You married into the Fu family just to use that dead man's identity to investigate your mother's case, right?"
Feng Yu felt a chill run down her spine.
This was the truth she had been trying so hard to find out for so many years!
She would never believe that the car accident ten years ago was caused by her mother being overly drunk, as the doctor had claimed.
Her mother was allergic to alcohol. How could she have been drunk when she was coming to pick her up with her younger brother?
However, she was too young back then. At the age of eight, no matter what she said, no one would listen or believe her.
By the time she was capable enough, she found that all the details about the car accident ten years ago had been completely erased.
Feng Yu clenched her fists. "What do you want to say?"
Mu Shiyan's cold lips brushed against the hair by her ear. His breathing was a bit rapid.
He had to admit that in just two years, she had become even more beautiful.
She was pure yet exuded a sense of sexiness, cold and stunning.
Now she no longer stupidly followed him around like before, but had gained a rare sense of confidence.
"Speaking of which, it's quite a coincidence. Guess who I met during my two years abroad?" Mu Shiyan paused for a moment. "Don't you like to use your body as a bargain? Come to Room 808 of Ziyu Hotel tonight, and I'll tell you."
Feng Yu stared at him intently.
The once gentle and jade - like big brother had now become a man who would stop at nothing.
"She'll only be with me tonight. She won't go anywhere,"
A voice came out of nowhere, declaring his sovereignty.
Feng Yu was shocked and looked at the man who had pinned Mu Shiyan down.
Fu Qianchen was wearing a straight suit. Half of his handsome face was covered by a silver mask, but the exposed part was already extremely eye - catching.
Bai Shaoting stood beside him, looking at Mu Shiyan with a gloating look on his face and said, "I advise you to let go. Otherwise, I'll have to set your bones later."
Mu Shiyan didn't recognize the masked man, but he knew this smiling man.
This was Bai Shaoting, the famous young master of the Bai family, a leading figure in the medical field.
His words didn't sound like a joke.
Fu Qianchen glanced at Mu Shiyan coldly. He walked up to Feng Yu and said calmly, "Get in the car."
Feng Yu thought of the girl who had answered his phone and looked at his brand - new pants. Suddenly, she didn't want to talk to him.
Fu Qianchen frowned and blocked her way. "Where do you want to go?"
"None of your business," Feng Yu pushed him away and said in an unfriendly tone.
Seeing that Feng Yu really walked away without looking back, Fu Qianchen frowned even more. He quickly caught up with her and, regardless of her struggle, forcibly pinned her against the car door.
He held her wrists tightly so that she couldn't move.
"Are you done throwing a tantrum?"
"None of your business!"
Fu Qianchen finally couldn't suppress his bad temper. His black eyes were extremely deep. Under his high nose bridge,
his crimson lips were tightly pursed.
Suddenly, he lowered his head, and his cold lips covered hers.
Without giving her any time to think, he domineeringly occupied all her space.
Especially the faint fragrance of the shower gel on his body, mixed with his masculine aura, surrounded her and made her heart beat faster.
This was still in front of the restaurant! His actions were too eye - catching.
Although others didn't know who she was, Mu Shiyan did.
Everyone knew that she had married a "dead man", but now in public...
Wasn't this just like having an affair?