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

Fu Yan held back his breath and his face turned red.

Huo Minzheng moved the spoon from her mouth and said, "Are you guilty?"

She almost choked, "Why am I guilty?"

"You think I can't understand Cantonese, so you just fooled me." Huo Mingzheng sneered, "What did you say about me just now?"

Fu Yan lowered his head to drink the porridge and said vaguely: "I know the boss well, let's chat."

He didn't know if Huo Ming had checked his credit, so he didn't ask any more questions and just drank his porridge quietly.

I have to say that Huo Mingzheng was really polite when he was eating. He was sitting in a small shabby shop at the end of the alley drinking porridge. He was also very elegant and tasted like a Michelin restaurant.

The son of a noble family raised by a powerful family, he is noble and elegant at heart.

Fu Yan's appetite was indeed bad. Fortunately, she said hello in advance and asked the boss to cook a small portion for her, so she could barely finish it.

Huo Minzheng was slow and ate faster than her. He sat patiently opposite her and waited for her.

After she finished eating, he said, "Why do you eat so little?"

"no appetite."

She wanted to take some paper to wipe her mouth, but Huo Minzheng handed her two pieces of paper. Before she could reach out to take them, he ignored her hands and wiped her hands himself.

Fu Yan froze in her seat for a moment, not daring to move. In the blink of an eye, she grabbed the paper.

"I wipe it myself."

Huo Minzheng's cell phone rang, and Fu Yan picked it up, "Xiao Qin."

After wiping her mouth for a moment, she lowered her eyes and stood up.

When she turned to pay, Cao Fang stopped her and said, "Miss Fu, you have already paid."

She nodded and excused herself to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, Huo Mingzheng had already left, leaving Cao Yuan to take her home.

As a result, Cao Yuan did not send her back to the place she rented, but sent her to the house that Huo Minzheng had bought for her before, a large flat in Haoting Yipin.

"That's what Mr. Huo meant." Cao Yuan had an expressionless face.

Fu Yan squeezed the car keys and called Huo Minzheng. The call came through, but it was not Huo Minzheng's voice.

"Rouge?"

It's Li Qin.

Fu Yan subconsciously clenched his phone.

It was so late, Huo Minzheng went to take a shower again, and Li Qin received the call.

They live together.

Li Qin asked gently: "Do you have anything to do with Azheng so late? He went to take a bath, do you want me to call him?"

Cold sweat broke out in my palms.

"It's okay." Fu Yan hung up the phone, with complex emotions surging in his heart.

She knew that Huo Minzheng gave her time to go to Huo's house to explain the matter with Fu Hanlin. If she didn't go, he definitely had a plan.

As expected, his silent anger had already burned into her, and he deliberately didn't say a word tonight to let her guard down, then turned around and sent her to this place.

Are you planning to hide your beauty in a golden house?

Fu Yan turned around and opened the driver's door. Cao Yuan reached out and closed the door again, "Miss Fu, I advise you not to confront Mr. Huo. This will not do you any good."

"Go back and tell him that I won't be manipulated by him." Fu Yan's face turned cold.

She said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Cao Yuan refused to give in, "I'm not my brother, and I'm not that easy to talk to. Miss Fu had better cooperate."

"What if I don't cooperate?"

Cao Yuan was expressionless, "Then I have no choice but to invite Miss Fu upstairs."

He used the word "please" with a chill of threat.

Fu Yan knew that Cao Yuan had no rules against attacking women, and he didn't know how to show mercy to women. If she continued to resist, she would inevitably suffer a physical and physical punishment.

Suddenly the phone rang, and the caller ID was Huo Mingzheng.

She picked up and asked, "Huo Mingzheng, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think?" Huo Minzheng said calmly.

Fu Yan stood in the empty underground garage, and a cold light above her head illuminated her face. "You hide your beauty in a golden house, does Li Qin know?"

"This is not your concern. It's very late. Go to bed early."

"I want to go back!" She felt like she couldn't breathe.

Huo Minzheng said slowly: "I gave you a chance to go to Huo's house to explain, but you refused to listen. Do you think you can bargain with me after having a meal with you? If you want to go back, don't even think about it. .”

Fu Yan's chest became more and more stuffy. She held the phone and couldn't stop trembling. She hung up the phone silently and turned around to open the car door. Cao Yuan was about to stop her, but she took out a fruit knife from the car's glove box. !

There was nothing she could do against Cao Yuan.

She pointed the tip of the knife at her neck with her backhand.

Cao Yuan's face darkened, "Miss Fu, put the knife down."

"Back off!"

The gleaming blade pierced the snow-white skin, and Cao Yuan's usually expressionless face showed fear. He raised his hands, "Okay, I won't go."

Fu Yan held the fruit knife, got into the car, slammed the door, started the car and left.

Cao Yuan frowned, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Fu is gone."

"Leaving?" The man's tone was cold.

Cao Yuan told the story again.

Huo Minzheng sneered, she actually took a knife.

Fu Yan was driving very fast. She just wanted to escape from Huo Minzheng's control as soon as possible. She felt that if she continued to stay in that place, she would be out of breath.

The person he thought about day and night finally came back, why did he still hold on to her?

Even though he knew how much she cared about Li Qin, he still pretended that he was sad that he couldn't see her, and pressed on her step by step, asking her to stay with him as an invisible existence.

Why did Huo Mingzheng have to force her?

The more Fu Yan thought about it, the more painful she became. As the car drove onto the bridge, her breathing became more and more difficult. Her vision briefly blurred for a moment, and she didn't notice that the car in front of her slowed down. By the time she realized it, it was already too late.

She pressed the brake, but the car still hit her. With a bang, her head hit the steering wheel and she lost consciousness.

A Bugatti stopped in front. The driver was dumbfounded. He turned around and looked at the man in the back of the car, "Boss, it seems like there was a rear-end collision."

The man's voice was low, "If you're not injured, let's go down and take a look."

The driver was a driving agent. He received an order tonight at Zuiren. The person seemed to be a rich and powerful person, and he was given a generous salary. He was extra careful when driving. Unexpectedly, there was fog on the bridge, and he had to Slow down.

Unexpectedly, the people behind didn't notice and bumped into him.

What's this called?

As he got out of the car, he looked back and muttered, "The other party is fully responsible, right?"

"It doesn't matter, let's see if the other person is injured first." Fu Hanlin walked toward the car behind him with long legs.

Walking to the car, the driver knocked on the window, "Madam, madam!"

He looked back at the man behind him, "It seems he fainted."

"Call 120."

Fu Hanlin walked to the car and opened the door. When he saw the fainted face clearly, his eyes that had always been calm suddenly trembled violently.