"Just say, 'It's really good!'"
Feng Yu pouted, her little face full of discontent. "Mr. Fu, do you have an opinion on me, or do you have multiple personality disorder? When you're in a good mood, you're extremely kind to others. When you're not, you're incredibly perfunctory."
Fu Qianchen's thin lips curled slightly, his deep eyes filled with amusement. He lovingly pinched the girl's face and said, "You've learned quite well. When have I ever been bad to you?"
"You still say you haven't. You've replied to me like this. I can even imagine how wrinkled your brow was when you answered me, and I can't even guess what you were thinking about me in your heart. Maybe you were thinking, 'Why is this woman so annoying and never-ending?'"
As Feng Yu spoke, she felt a bit sad.
She could tolerate Fu Qianchen having secrets, but she couldn't stand him treating her like a fool.
Since the words were already out, she wasn't afraid to make it clear.
"Mr. Fu, I know that you and I are just in a cooperative relationship. In the end, it doesn't really count for much. Anyway, since we've come to this point, if you're annoyed with me, I won't bother you anymore. We'll go our separate ways. If you're afraid I'll cause trouble, we can just maintain a superficial relationship. I'll do whatever you ask me to do. As long as you say the word, we'll be polite to each other from now on."
Fu Qianchen's deep, unfathomable gaze suddenly dimmed. He frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense again."
"Forget it. You're still young. I'll just listen to these childish words and let them pass. But from now on, don't say such things again."
"I'm not young. I'm old enough."
Feng Yu wanted to argue, but then she noticed that the man's face had darkened a lot.
It was always like this.
Whenever they talked about this, he would always act like this. It was precisely because of this that she couldn't figure out the boundaries.
"Yes, yes, yes. You're not young. In terms of development, you're indeed a lot more mature than your peers." Fu Qianchen smiled faintly and teased.
Feng Yu's ears turned red. She glared at him angrily and said, "Mr. Fu, are you a hooligan? Do you just stare at girls all day for no reason?"
"I only look at you."
Fu Qianchen lifted his lips, his deep eyes locking onto her tightly.
Feng Yu stared at him fixedly. Even though there was a hideous burn scar on his forehead, it couldn't hide his handsome and captivating face.
This man was simply like a poppy.
And also like a bewitching spell.
Once she touched him, she would be deeply infatuated.
Fu Qianchen stretched out his long arm, pulling the girl into his arms and tightly binding her.
Feng Yu lay on his chest. Even through the fabric of his clothes, she could still hear his rapidly beating heart.
Feng Yu tried to prop herself up, but he tightly clasped her hands, preventing her from moving.
"Mr. Fu, the medicine hasn't been applied yet."
"Yeah, we'll do it later."
"How can we do it later? Let me finish first."
Fu Qianchen's voice was very lazy, and there was a hint of sleepiness in his eyes. He rested his chin slightly on Feng Yu's head and said, "Take a nap. Don't move around. I can't take the stimulation."
Feng Yu was both speechless and amused.
If he couldn't take the stimulation, why was he holding her so tightly?
To make him feel more comfortable, she lay completely on him, relying on his body.
The seat was fully reclined.
The two of them just lay quietly in the car like this. Feng Yu carefully raised her head to look at him.
The man had his eyes closed. From this angle, his eyelashes were extremely long and beautiful.
Even with such a hideous scar on his forehead, it couldn't hide his handsomeness. This man was truly good-looking.
Such quiet moments were really rare.
There was no one to disturb them. It was as if the world had become so quiet that only the two of them existed.
Feng Yu imitated his appearance, breathing gently, and then quietly leaned against his chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat. She stopped thinking about anything else.
This sense of peace was the most comfortable she had ever felt.
After a long time, Feng Yu tentatively called out.
"Mr. Fu."
"Hmm?"
"Mr. Fu?"
"What's up?"
"Mr. Fu..."
Feng Yu called out softly again. Fu Qianchen opened his eyes. The girl stared at his prominent Adam's apple and then kissed it.
"I'm leaving. I'll go deal with that matter first. I've already applied the medicine to your wound. Be careful not to let it get wet, okay~"
The girl smiled mischievously and got up from his body.
The desire that had been stirred up in Fu Qianchen was still burning, but he could only watch helplessly as the naughty little imp jumped out of the car.
Looking at the girl's naughty look, he was both helpless and amused. He reached out and touched his Adam's apple, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "This little girl..."
...
As soon as she returned to the hospital.
Mu Shiyan blocked her at the door.
His eyes were bloodshot. He glared at Feng Yu fiercely and said, "Where have you been? Do you know how hard I've been looking for you everywhere!"
Feng Yu raised her lips slightly. "What's the matter?"
Mu Shiyan grabbed her wrist forcefully. "Don't say I didn't give you a chance. If you want to solve this matter, you can only rely on me."
Feng Yu let out a soft laugh.
The veins on Mu Shiyan's forehead popped out. He didn't like her calm and composed appearance.
This Feng Yu only made him feel that she was very far away from him.
"What are you laughing at!"
"No need." Feng Yu tilted her head slightly to look at him, her eyes full of ease.
"What did you say!"
Feng Yu pushed his hand away and said slowly, "I've considered Young Master Mu's proposal. But the fortune-teller said that we're not compatible according to our birth dates. If I were to remarry you, it might bring bad luck to you. What if I accidentally cause your death? Then I'd really be a sinner."
Mu Shiyan's face looked embarrassed. He grabbed her hand again and said, "Feng Yu, this is not the time for you to be glib. You know that man. He's just after the money. If this matter isn't sorted out, you'll not only be on the newspapers and magazines. You might even end up in prison!"
"If you go to prison, you'll never be able to find your younger brother or discover the truth behind your mother's death in your whole life."
Feng Yu broke free from his hand and smiled. "Thank you for your concern, Young Master Mu. Don't worry. I'm just here to pay the compensation."
Her confidence made Mu Shiyan frown tightly.
Had she found another helper?
Who was it this time?
Feng Yu walked to the hospital bed and took a slight look at the injured girl. The girl's condition was very bad and was beyond what she could treat.
Feng Yu lifted the girl's hand. Just as she was about to feel her pulse, she noticed that there were many cigarette burn scars on the girl's hand.
Just like Fu Qianchen...
Feng Yu frowned tightly. Then she rolled up the girl's sleeve. Sure enough, both hands and arms were covered with cigarette burns.
Moreover, there were bruises all over her body.
Looking at the girl covered in wounds, Feng Yu's hands trembled with anger.
"Mrs. Fu, have you prepared the money?"
The girl's father just walked in from the door. As soon as he came in, Feng Yu smelled a strong smell of alcohol.