Chapter 92

Lin Nuan nodded and thanked Wang Quan's mother.

Then someone came to talk to his mother. Lin Nuan took a step back knowingly, wanting to find a bathroom to wash her hands and wrists, but she was afraid of bumping into Fu Huai'an.

Just as she was fighting among herself, Wang Quan lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Only if you are my girlfriend, my mother is willing to help you." If you've been trying to distance yourself from me, what happens when she debunks us?

Lin Nuan frowned.

"How about we go out? You don't need to worry because it's full of people. The point is, we couldn't let my mom notice the distance between us – she was pretty good at observation as the head director!

Lin Nuan hesitated for a moment and glanced sideways at the window. There were indeed people chatting in the courtyard outside. Because she was afraid of seeing Fu Huai'an, she was in a hurry to leave that place.

She nodded and walked out first, not waiting for the royal power to lead the way.

Wang Quan followed her with his hands in his pockets. He swallowed slightly, looking at her tall and slender figure from behind.

Just as they walked out, the banquet officially began. Those who were standing outside began to walk back.

Lin Nuan didn't dare to stand in a place that was too bright, because she didn't want Fu Huai'an to see her.

Noticing that there was no one outside, Wang Quan finally couldn't suppress the rough desire in his heart.

He pulled out a cigarette and gritted it between his teeth. When he lit the flame, he took a quick look around to see if there was anyone around and put the lighter back in his pocket. Then he glanced at Lin Nuan, who was sitting on a bench and texting.

"Lin Nuan..."

Wang Quan's voice came from behind her. She was startled, and before she knew it, a large hand was covering her mouth and nose.

Lin Nuan tugged at his wrist and tried to run away in a panic. Her phone and bag fell to the ground.

Wang Quan pressed his lips to her ears and took a deep breath, the sweet feminine aura emanating from her body made him even more excited. He said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to save your father, you might as well pay the price, don't you think?"

Wang Quan then forcibly dragged her into a corridor at the back of the manor filled with photographs and sculptures. He pinned her against the wall in the dark, leaving her struggling hands in place. He covered her mouth with his hand.

Seeing Lin Nuan trembling with fright, Wang Quan felt that his desire was even stronger. "I've wanted to do this since the moment I saw you in that dress this morning, revealing your long fair legs! I was so distracted all day and all I could think about was what I was going to do......"

Lin Nuan only felt that his blood was flowing backwards. Her whole body almost froze in fear, but she still tried to struggle.

"The more you struggle, the more excited I get! You're so irresistible..."

"Mr. Wang must have gone too far, he didn't care about the location at all, he was just in a hurry to take off his pants and go straight in, right?"

Lin Nuan looked at the source of the sound. At that moment, her tears almost burst out.

The familiar tall figure was standing there. After feeling extreme fear and despair, the feeling of being rescued made her want to cry.

Fu Huai'an was wearing the light blue shirt he wore that morning. He took off his suit and tank top and tucked his shirt neatly into his pants. He had his hands in his pockets and a glowing cigarette butt in his mouth, his curves and prominent eyes standing out in the dark.

"Hey... It's Director Fu! I'm sorry, this chick is so irresistible! Director Fu, if you don't want me to do it in your space, I'll move now.

Wang Quan wanted to grab her arm and walk away - obviously, he was too bold to care about offending Fu Huai'an on the spot.

She looked at him with pleading eyes, his name stuck in her throat.

"Mr. Wang—" Fu Huai'an removed the cigarette from his mouth and strode towards them. You can leave, but you'd better leave Miss Lin to me. ”

"What is this? Director Fu, are you also interested in this chick? Wang Quan grinned and said, "But no matter how interested you are, I came first, didn't I?" Unless you don't mind... Threesome?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Wang Quan became even more bold and said, "Brother Fu, it's been a long time......

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt himself lifted by the collar and landed in his face. The royal power was beaten so hard that it was too late to cry out in pain. He was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood.

Bai Jinyu was the one who told Fu Huai'an about the situation. As he sat in the corner and watched the scene expectantly, he suddenly realized that it had gone too far. As a neurosurgeon, he ran to him and pulled him back. "Brother Fu! Stop hitting him. He's going to die!

Lin Nuan was shocked by Fu Huai'an's aggressiveness.

Only those who have been beaten by him know how big his fist is.

Just when Bai Jinyu grabbed his arm, Fu Huaian shook him off and punched Wang Quan again, causing him to completely faint and his limbs scattered on the ground. There seemed to be no life left on them, and Fu Huai'an lifted them up as he pleased.

"If you keep fighting, things will get serious!" Bai Jinyu grabbed Fu Huai'an's arm and continued: "Don't forget who this bastard's parents are!" Who is his uncle!

Fu Huai'an finally let go of the royal power and threw him out like garbage.

Fu Huai'an had exhausted all his strength in the last two punches, and his breath was short. He removed the cigarette from his mouth with his blood-stained hands and glanced back at Lin Nuan, who was obviously trembling.

In the dark, Fu Huai'an's facial features looked well-defined and cold. His lips were tightly sealed, his eyes facing each other, and his unfathomable black eyes exuded a solemn aura. He snuffed out the cigarette unhurriedly. His figure looked tall and dignified.

Bai Jinyu glanced at Wang Quan, who had fainted. Afraid that the matter was serious, he immediately called Lu Jinnan for help.

...

Lin Nuan stood under the shower and closed his eyes. All she could see was Fu Huai'an grabbing Wang Quan's collar and punching him unscrupulously. Her heart pounded as she hugged herself.

She had heard too many stories of heroes rescuing girls in distress. She once wondered why, once a hero saved the princess, she would always say something like: "Your heroic act is too generous, all I can do is give myself to you."

Now that she's experienced it herself, she understands, partly because of admiration; But on the other hand, it's because the emotional aspect of her makes her feel something.

"Bang bang—"

She heard a knock on the door.

She walked towards the glass door and vaguely saw a tall, slender figure. She turned off the hot water valve and listened intently.

"Bring these clothes..."

Fu Huai'an's deep voice came through the door. She immediately grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body and walked barefoot to the door. She bit her lip, grabbed the handle, and gently opened the door.

She hid behind the door, and before she could look outside, his hand handed him a clean set of clothes. It was a clean pink baggy t-shirt with a V-neckline, a pair of disposable panties, and jeans.

He stood, looking away, with no intention of looking in. However, Lin Nuan's movements showed her guarded mentality.

"Thank you!"

She picked up her clothes from behind the door and closed them after Fu Huai'an withdrew her hand.

After taking a shower and changing back into clothes, Lin Nuan dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom half-wet and half-wet.

Fu Huai'an stood by the window, smoking a cigarette with an ashtray in his left hand. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he looked at Lin Nuan with deep eyes. Through the smoke, she could barely see his well-defined features.

Fu Huai'an didn't speak, which made her even more uneasy.

Noticing the blood on his fist, she said, "You still have some blood ...... on your hands"

Fu Huai'an bit the cigarette, raised his hand, and looked at it indifferently. When he beat Wang Quan before, he hit him in the teeth and slightly injured his hand. He didn't notice it, thinking it was Wang Quan's blood, so he washed it away. It was only then that he noticed that thanks to Lin Nuan.

Fu Huai'an moved the cigarette from the corner of his mouth to the ashtray. He frowned and said, "I'll let Xiao Lu send you home."

"Your wounds... Let me take care of it for you!

Lin Nuan almost said it at the same time as Fu Huai'an.

She suddenly felt embarrassed and fell silent. She lowered her head and nodded.

Thinking of what Bai Jinyu said while holding Fu Huai'an, Lin Nuan was worried that Fu Huai'an would be implicated. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say a word, Fu Huaian had already extinguished her cigarette. He pulled out a first-aid kit from the cabinet by the window and walked over to the couch.

Lin Nuan stood in place. Fu Huai'an put the first-aid kit on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa. He looked at Lin Nuan, who hadn't moved an inch, and said, "Aren't you going to bandage my wounds?"

Lin Nuan suddenly woke up from his thoughts and walked towards the coffee table.

Fu Huai'an's phone vibrated in his trouser pocket. He took it out and placed it casually on the coffee table.

Lin Nuan sat in the single seat next to Fu Huai'an and put the first aid kit on her lap. She looked down to find some antiseptic lotion and a band-aid. Her wet hair fell on her face, and she pulled it behind her ear and continued to search.

Fu Huai'an stared at her tightly, and his Adam's apple moved.

After finding the antiseptic lotion, some cotton swabs and band-aids, Lin Nuan took it in one hand and put the first aid kit back on the coffee table. Fu Huai'an's big hand rested on his crossed knee, and she instinctively stood beside him and bent down. She took his hand and a cotton swab in the other, carefully washing his wounds.