Chapter 9: Get Me Out of Here
Yan Mu's voice was detached: "I don't understand what the senior said, what kind of place is this kind of place?
After all, they hadn't seen each other for four whole years, and in the past four years, they had never had a word-of-word contact.
Just like now, something like that happened to the Yan family earlier, and he didn't know it at all.
Du Yunqian pulled her out of the door, and his low voice revealed a little anger: "I'm here to socialize, can I be like you?" You are a girl, reputation is more important than anything else, what is Chu Ge?"
Yan Mu couldn't help but sneer: "Is the senior concerned about me? ”
Lu Yunqian's face showed loneliness and expectation: "I know you hate me, Xiao Mu, over the years, I have been thinking about you all the time abroad, it is precisely because of this that I never dare to contact you, I am afraid that I will turn back, and when I turn back, I will lose all my efforts." Come back to me, from now on, I have the ability to protect you, let me protect you, okay?"
Yan Mu dodged to the side, avoiding Lu Yunqian's hand that fell above her shoulder, with a detached expression: "I think the seniors have misunderstood, everyone has their own ambitions, I never complain about the seniors, there is no relationship between us." ”
Lu Yunqian's thick eyebrows furrowed fiercely, as if he had swallowed a lot of what he wanted to say, and changed his tone to a very flat tone: "Don't argue about this, this is my business card, if you have any needs, any difficulties, or have figured it out in the future, just contact me, you are in a bad mood today, let's talk another day." ”
After he finished speaking, he put a gilded business card into Yan Mu's palm.
Yan Mu bit her lip and didn't speak again.
Du Yunqian's tone was full of distress: "Chu Ge is not the place you should be, Xiao Mu, don't do it yourself." ”
Yan Mu took a deep breath and watched him go back to the box.
The clouds are light and the wind is light for half a month, because of Lu Yunqian, Yan Mu's days in Chu Ge have not made the slightest waves.
But Fu Chen, how could she possibly make her feel better.
When the news came, it was late afternoon.
As soon as Yan Mu entered the room after lunch, she saw a man sitting on the sofa with his back to her, waiting for her.
It's just a back, and Yan Mu can see that it's Fu Chen.
A layer of fine cold sweat instantly accumulated in Yan Mu's palms, and her intuition told her that nothing good would happen.
Fu Chen heard the movement behind him, and unhurriedly retracted his long legs on the sofa, slowly got up, turned around, and looked straight at Yan Mu with eagle-like eyes.
Just standing like that, without saying a word, made it difficult for Yan Mu to control the urge to flee the door.
The stinging pain he felt last time he pressed the knife against her neck was still very clear, and Yan Mu still had the words he said in his ear, "Come on, I will soon be able to kill you with my own hands." ”
Fu Chen's face was gloomy, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Mu felt a huge sense of oppression.
"Don't hand a cup of tea to the guests? It seems that in the past few days, there are fewer people serving in Chu Ge. ”
Yan Mu's hand pressed back a little helplessly, the door closed in response, and with a "bang", she realized what she had done.
She secretly sighed, took tea from the closet, poured tea and approached Fu Chen.
The tea was handed over, Fu Chen didn't mean to take it, Yan Mu hesitated, and put it on the coffee table in front of him.
Fu Chen's slender and well-defined fingers knocked on the edge of the sofa one after another, and said quietly, "Miss Yan has such a great ability." ”
Yan Mu frowned, and he didn't know what to do.
Fu Chen's voice continued to be cold, with a terrifying chill: "I heard that I have recently married a Du Shao, and my life is quite moist?"
Yan Mu lifted it to his chest in one breath, and immediately held his breath, his face turned pale because of nervousness.
She said that it would not be good for him to look for her.
She took a deep breath and denied it: "I don't know Mr. Du, I don't know who you are talking about......"
"Your father, the days are short. Fu Chen took the celadon teacup on the coffee table and gently interrupted her words.
Yan Mu's face instantly turned from pale to purple, and there was deep anger in his eyes: "I said, I have nothing to do with Du Yunqian!"
Fu Chen's expression was not shocked, as if he didn't see her excitement, and continued slowly: "The news from the hospital a few days ago said that it was critically ill, and it was rare to be free today, so I came to tell you, but it's been a few days, maybe it's okay, or maybe it's ......."
His voice suddenly stopped, and he looked at Yan Mu's panicked and angry expression with great interest, and looked at it carefully, as if he were looking at a painting that made people feel refreshed.
He took a sip of tea, and finally calmly picked up the words he hadn't finished just now: "Maybe it's dead." ”
Yan Mu's eyes were red in an instant, and he rushed over uncontrollably: "Fu Chen, you bastard!"
The celadon teacup in his hand fell to the ground, Fu Chen ignored the words that rushed over, and frowned slightly: "Where did you get the tea, is it drunk by people?" ”
Hot tea mixed with celadon shards splashed around, Yan Mu subconsciously stopped, took a step back, looked at Fu Chen's eyes were full of hatred that was about to overflow, his teeth chattered, but he regained some sense.
Fu Chen raised his eyelids and looked at her for a long time, his voice was a little lazy: "I just said such a sentence, and I can't call it anymore? ”
Yan Mu clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "I'll re-soak you." ”
Fu Chen's expression was not salty or light, his gaze moved slightly, and he landed on a pile of debris on the ground.
Yan Mu reached out to pick it up as soon as she squatted, and the sharp edge of the broken porcelain instantly cut through the delicate skin of her fingertips, and her hand immediately retracted as if she had been electrocuted.
Fu Chen on his head snorted indifferently: "The small appearance is really pitiful, no wonder there are men who are tempted as soon as they come." ”
Yan Mu bit her lower lip tightly, looked up at Fu Chen with some shame, and immediately withdrew her gaze in despair when she met the burning gaze.
She swept away the debris, and the voice above her head continued to come cold and ruthless: "You can think of more ways for yourself to make your life in Chu Ge better, and I can naturally change the way to make your life less easy." ”
Yan Mu's fingers pinched deeply into his palm, took a deep breath, and got up: "I don't have any good tea here, I'll go out and pour tea for you." ”
Fu Chen took a big step, walked straight to her side and walked out the door: "Do it yourself, don't be smart." ”
Footsteps led out the door, and the room fell silent.
Yan Mu was stunned, and a great uneasiness came to his heart.
After less than an hour's lunch break, Yan Mu had a long nightmare, and when she woke up, she finally made up her mind to dial Du Yunqian's phone.
Can't sit still like this anymore, Fu Yuanshan is moody, Fu Chen is by no means a good person, maybe the next moment, her father will be a victim.
At dusk, Du Yunqian hurried over, in order to wait for him, Yan Mu took a cold shower, had a high fever as he wished, and asked Sister Yan for the night's leave.
When Du Yunqian appeared in front of Yan Mu's eyes, Yan Mu was lying on the bed, his big hand fell on Yan Mu's forehead, and his eyes were full of anxiety: "Let's go to the hospital first." ”
Yan Mu gently brushed his hand away, took a breath, and sat up, staring at his worried face.
The sunny and handsome big boy back then is now a little more cold and manly.
Yan Mu smiled: "Senior, take me out of here." ”