Mu Shiyan walked up to Feng Yu. "I've said I can help you. You won't lose out."
Feng Yu took a step back, growing more and more irritated. "Could you please stop bringing this up for now? I can figure it out on my own."
Mu Shiyan let out a sneer. "Figure it out on your own? Other than selling yourself, what other options do you have? How many people do you know after leaving the Feng family? Do you really think those playboys out there are deeply in love with you? Feng Yu, wake up. Compared to the women they've toyed with, you're far from it."
"If all you want to tell me is this, okay, I've heard it. Can you leave now?" Feng Yu's eyes were unusually calm.
Ignoring her attempt to drive him away, Mu Shiyan continued, "What if I don't ask you to marry me but just be my contract lover?"
"Contract lover?"
"You've made me lose face. I deserve some compensation."
Mu Shiyan spoke calmly, but it made Feng Yu feel as if she didn't know him anymore.
"I'll give you time to think it over, but that person won't wait. If this isn't resolved in the next couple of days, you can just wait for news in prison." After saying that, Mu Shiyan gave her a deep look and left.
Feng Yu clenched her fists.
She had checked the girl's condition. The hospital couldn't cure her, and she had no idea what to do either. The injury was to the brain, different from an ordinary paralysis.
If it were just a leg injury, she could use her unique medical skills to try and cure it.
But now, even she was at a loss.
Could it be...
Did she really have to agree to Mu Shiyan's request?
Feng Yu walked on the street aimlessly. She had the skills to get money quickly, but she didn't want to do it.
Wasn't that the same as being a criminal?
As she walked, she didn't even notice that she had reached a cinema.
The air - conditioner was on in the screening hall, and it was very warm inside. She liked to find peace in the midst of the hustle and bustle.
She bought several tickets. People around her came and went in batches, but she still sat in the same seat, her eyes fixed intently on the big screen.
She didn't know how much time had passed. Just when she was about to fall asleep, there was suddenly some movement beside her.
Or rather, there was movement in the whole screening hall.
The movie wasn't over yet, but many people were leaving.
She opened her eyes slightly. In the dark screening hall, only the light from the big screen remained. Then, a tall and slender figure appeared at the entrance.
The man was wearing a black trench coat, as if he had come from another hemisphere.
With his back to the light, he walked towards her step by step.
The coldness on his body seemed to permeate the whole cinema.
Feng Yu stared at his flickering face, her heart beating faster. It wasn't until he walked up to her and stretched out his jade - like hand that she came back to her senses.
"Mr. Fu!"
Under Fu Qianchen's silver mask, his lips were faintly red. His deep black eyes locked onto her tightly.
Then, he sat down in the empty seat next to her. He glanced at the big screen. "Is it good?"
She just wanted to find a place to stay and didn't care what was being shown.
Who would have thought that what was being shown now was an extremely amorous bedroom scene. Although it had been artistically packaged, the atmosphere was still ignited.
"I didn't watch it." Feng Yu's ears turned slightly red.
Fu Qianchen lifted his lips and smiled but said nothing.
Seeing him staring intently at the big screen, Feng Yu felt that the air here had become even hotter.
Even her face was burning. She got up and wanted to leave. "I'm leaving."
As soon as she stood up, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her directly onto his lap.
The seats in this cinema were very spacious. The petite her fit perfectly into his arms.
"Watch it until the end before leaving." Fu Qianchen's voice was hoarse. He locked her tightly in his arms and showed no sign of letting go.
The cinema was a bit dim. She didn't know if there were still people there, so she didn't dare to make too much of a fuss for a moment.
She didn't know how much time had passed. Then, Fu Qianchen gently patted her. "Let's go."
He held her hand all the way from the cinema to the car, and she just followed him stupidly.
Even now, she still felt like it was a dream. His sudden appearance, his warm body temperature, and that familiar smell had all come back, as if he had never left.
Fu Qianchen took off his coat as soon as he got in the car and threw it on the back seat. He drove very attentively.
It was extremely quiet beside her. The girl didn't say a word until they were almost home.
"What have you been doing these days?" he asked.
Feng Yu lowered her head, her eyes a bit red.
She wasn't a sentimental person, but because of him, she had become insecure.
Were men like him all the same?
They could dote on you to the core one moment, be perfunctory the next, and then suddenly become extremely nice again, as if nothing had happened.
Wasn't there a saying?
Give a slap and then a sweet date.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Fu Qianchen turned the car and parked it by the roadside. Looking up, he saw that the girl's eyes were moist. He tightly held the girl's hand. "Why are you crying? What on earth happened?"
Feng Yu was slightly stunned.
Was she crying?
She curled her lips, shook off his hand, and smiled coquettishly. "Oh, it's the wind. I've been watching too many TV dramas recently and always want to learn from the heroines in them, crying in the wind. It's nothing. I can't have any problems."
"If it's nothing, why are you borrowing money everywhere?" Fu Qianchen's deep black eyes stared at her.
Feng Yu clenched her hands. She thought that she had really become too reliant on this man.
"Yeah, it's just a small thing. It's not a big deal. I can solve it on my own." Feng Yu lifted her lips, leaned back, looking lazy and sexy. "Don't worry, Mr. Fu. After all, we're partners. I won't do anything to betray you. I'll figure out a way for my own problems."
Looking at the girl who was pretending to be strong.
Fu Qianchen frowned again and again.
"How are you going to figure it out?"
"I..."
Feng Yu choked with sobs and turned her face away. "I'll handle it. It has nothing to do with you. It's none of your business. Don't interfere."
Fu Qianchen stared at the stubborn girl. After a long while, he let out a sigh. He leaned over, his long fingers running through her inky hair.
Then he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her deeply.
His lips were a bit cold as they covered hers. In an instant, they intertwined passionately.
It was as if he wanted to make up for all the missing moments in these days at once.
He invaded her lips step by step, then bit her lips, punishing her.
His cold black eyes also showed a kind of arrogance that made people submit. "Take back what you just said. I don't like it."
Feng Yu was annoyed. Her almond - shaped eyes widened in anger. "Mr. Fu, you can't always be so domineering. There are so many things you don't like. You can't expect everyone to indulge you."
"I don't like your being hot and cold either!"
Fu Qianchen raised his eyes. The flame that had just ignited was quickly extinguished.
His deep and wise eyes stared intently at Feng Yu. Only then did he notice that there was a small piece of gauze wrapped around the girl's originally smooth forehead.
Maybe because of the struggle just now, the gauze was oozing blood.
"What's wrong with your head?"
Fu Qianchen frowned tightly and then stared at her. "Wait in the car."