Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Fu Yan's chin was lifted high by him, and he was forced to raise his head to meet his height.

The moment his lips were almost touching her red lips, her eyes suddenly turned red, she held her mouth in frustration, and tears fell one by one.

A few drops fell on Huo Yuanshi's hand with raised phalanges.

Like hot lava, Huo Yuanshi let go of his hand.

There was a softness in his eyes, but his face still maintained the frightening look before, "Are you scared now?"

Fu Yan quickly backed away and pressed his back against the corner of the bed, tears of grievance falling uncontrollably.

Seeing her crying like this, Huo Yuanshi felt a little soft-hearted. He walked over, sat beside the bed, blocked her in a corner, and took out two pieces of paper to wipe her tears. She couldn't hide away.

"If you're afraid, don't engage in useless resistance."

He wiped her tears very gently, but she still kept crying. Huo Yuanshi sighed and gently stroked the back of her head with one hand, "It's my fault. I won't scare you like this in the future." ,OK?"

Fu Yan took the opportunity to turn her head. She bit her lip and stared at the pillow where she lay.

She was indeed frightened, but she was more considerate of the child in her belly and tried to use her aggrieved mood to make Huo Yuanshi be soft-hearted and let her go.

She shouldn't be so irrational. If Huo Yuan is offended, he has no bottom line and may force her at any time.

He cannot discover the existence of the child, nor can he touch her body.

The fluctuations in hormone levels made her nerves more sensitive than before and her mood swings were greater.

She kept hinting to herself that she had to be calm, she must be calm, there would be no good end when she angered Huo Yuan, and now the only thing she had to do was to make peace with him.

When she was distracted, Huo Yuanshi suddenly knelt on the bed with one knee, picked her up and put her on his lap.

Fu Yan reacted violently and struggled to get up, as if he had been pricked by a needle. However, Huo Yuanshi was much stronger than her and easily controlled her in his arms.

"Let me go!"

His hoarse voice came to her ears, "Don't you know that you should never mess with a man in the morning, Yan Yan, I am a normal man, and there are times when I can't control my feelings."

Sure enough, this sentence worked.

Fu Yan stopped struggling, but her whole body was tense and stiff. The breath of his words entangled her, almost strangling her to death.

Huo Yuanshi said gently: "I'm just wiping your tears. If you be good, I won't touch you by force."

Fu Yan remained motionless, his face being brushed by Huo Yuanshi turned pale and bloodless.

Huo Yuanshi recalled the scene of them feeding pigeons at the Romont family on the evening before the funeral. At that time, she was really a pampered flower, with a delicate and rosy face.

It's just a matter of time.

Just like growing flowers, after repotting a potted flower, there will always be a process of repotting. When the root system develops, the potted flower will spread its leaves and bloom again, making it more beautiful than before.

He will take good care of his rouge.

Huo Yuanshi put Fu Yan back on the bed and covered her with a quilt, "If you want to sleep, just take a nap and I'll make breakfast for you."

Fu Yan didn't answer him and turned around.

After a while, the sound of washing came from the bathroom, and the sound of running water covered up Fu Yan's suppressed crying.

But soon, she wiped away her tears and pulled up the quilt to cover half of her head to prevent Huo Yuanshi from discovering that she had cried and lest he have to forcefully wipe her tears again.

Continuous stimulation early in the morning would really drive her crazy.

After a few minutes, I heard the sound of the room door opening, and the bodyguard at the door calling Mr. Huo.

Only then could Fu Yan exhale a long breath, and only when no one was around could he dare to put his hand on his lower abdomen, where a new life was being gestated.

She couldn't stay in this room forever, otherwise she was afraid that her legs and feet would become inflexible over time, which would affect her escape plan.

She stood up and opened the door to the room.

The bodyguard at the door immediately stopped her and said in French: "Miss Fu, please stay in the room and don't go anywhere."

"When you tell Huo Yuan, I'm going downstairs to eat."

She has been imprisoned here for two days. She has been in this room since she woke up and has not been anywhere.

You must first familiarize yourself with the environment here.

The bodyguard frowned and said to the other bodyguard: "Go and ask Mr. Huo for instructions."

After a while, the bodyguard came back and nodded.

The other party then took back his hand across the door and said, "Miss Fu, please."

After Fu Yan walked out, he found that he was locked in a room on the top floor. The stairs ended abruptly at the corridor on this floor.

Two bodyguards followed her step by step.

She walked to the stairs and looked down. It was a three-story building.

The wooden staircase looks like it has been renovated. The whole house is warmly decorated with soft colors. On a sunny morning, a few rays of sunlight shine in from the window, giving it a comfortable and relaxing feeling.

But Fu Yan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Because she found that she couldn't escape from the house at all.

Downstairs, she glanced around and saw no fewer than eight bodyguards.

Including the two people following her, there were at least ten.

This is still in the light, but what about the dark place?

How many people will there be?

The escape plan must be considered in the long term. All she can do now is eat well, rest well, recharge her batteries, and wait for the opportunity.

As soon as she came downstairs, Huo Yuanshi came out of the kitchen. He untied his apron and handed it to Ansha, and walked towards her with long legs.

"Why are you thinking about going downstairs?"

Fu Yan avoided his gaze, "Just go downstairs. Do you need a reason?"

Huo Yuanshi smiled, "It's a good thing that you can go downstairs and walk around."

"It would be better if I could go out and walk around." Fu Yan choked him.

Huo Yuanshi smiled softly.

He took a step closer, lowered his head and said in her ear: "Do you still want to go out that much?"

Fu Yan took a step back and distanced himself from him.

She walked toward the restaurant, "I'm hungry."

"It'll be ready soon. I've cooked fish porridge and fried eggs for you."

Fu Yan clenched his fingers hard.

She didn't say anything, but walked straight over. Ansha came over quickly and pulled out a chair for her.

Then, she poured a glass of warm water and placed it in front of Fu Yan, "Miss Fu, you can drink some water first."

"I'm afraid you'll poison me." Fu Yan had a bad look on Ansha.

"I won't poison you." Ansha looked at her honestly, "And don't drink the water in the bathroom. If you get a stomachache or discomfort, you'll suffer."

Her words reminded Fu Yan.

Now she was no longer alone, she still had a baby in her belly. If she had a stomachache after drinking raw water and Huo Yuanshi took her to the hospital, if anything was found out, she wouldn't be able to hide it.

Fu Yan picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip.