Chapter 7

Fu Yan felt a chill on her forehead. It was very uncomfortable. She moved slightly and buried her face deeper, her eyelashes fluttering a few times before she fell silent again.Ho Mingzheng's hand, fo...As soon as Song Qing霜 and the others left, Fu Yan immediately stood up and dodged Chen Rang's outstretched hand.

She clutched her phone and apologized with a sheepish expression, "Mr. Chen, I'm so sorry for wasting your time."

Chen Rang wasn't stupid, raising an eyebrow, "What do you mean"

"Today, about this matter, my mom didn't go through with me."

So that's how it is, no wonder she looked distracted, she must have been forced to do this.

"Well then," Chen Rang slowly stood up, leaning against the side of the table, and languidly raised his eyes to look at her, giving a carefree smile. "It's nothing."

Fu Yan was surprised that he was so agreeable. Before, she had judged him by his appearance and thought he was a carefree playboy.

Just wanted to apologize again, Chen jingled his car keys.

"No matter what, I have to send you back. Letting you go home alone so late at night would ruin my reputation!"

Fu Yan thought about it for a while, and finally nodded.

Tianshui Lou is an ancient-style building with gray tiles, white walls, balustrades, and flying eaves. At night, under the water-like moonlight, it becomes even more unique and picturesque, exuding a tranquil and elegant charm that money can't buy.

As Fu Yan passed by a certain private room, she unintentionally heard someone calling out "A Zheng".

She subconsciously looked up. It was a private room starting with the character "Tian," representing unparalleled luxury that even money couldn't buy. It was typically reserved for the elite of Nancheng, those at the very top of the social hierarchy.

This is Huo Mingzheng's Tianshui Lou. Where he is, must be the best.

Cao Fang came out to answer the phone, pulled open the door, and at that glance, Fu Yan saw Huo Mingzheng inside, as well as the woman beside him.

Breathing stopped for a moment.

She didn't have time to dodge the gaze. Huo Mingzheng glanced at her through the curtain, a smile still on his lips. The woman beside him covered her mouth and laughed until she almost collapsed onto his arm.

That was the woman who was engaged to Huo Mingzheng.

It turned out that the person he made dinner plans with was her.

Just now, she called herself Azheng.

Before, Fu Yan had called out countless times in her heart. Later, during an extreme intimate encounter, she called out once more. However, Huo Mingzheng didn't like it, and she asked him why.

He didn't answer and coaxed her into calling him "Second Brother" instead, after which she never called him "Azheng" again.

Only his close friends and family call him that, which speaks volumes about how much Huo Mingzheng adores his fiancée.

Cao Fang shut the door with his backhand, and Fu Yan's last sight was of that woman taking Huo Mingzheng's arm and leaning towards him.

She heard the sound of blood flowing back to her heart, a thumping beat, and then she heard Cao Fang calling out to her: "Miss Fu."

Pull her back to reality.

Fu Yan nodded slightly, a bitter taste in her heart. She turned and walked away, brushing past Cao Fang.

Cao Fang turned his head and fixed his gaze on Chen Rang's retreating figure, his brows furrowing.

Chen Rang insisted on sending Fu Yan back home, Fu Yan couldn't evade him and casually mentioned a small district name, claiming it as her residence.

She kept a low profile, living alone and never revealing her address to just anyone.

Moreover, he's someone I won't have any interactions with in the future.

Along the way, all she could think about was that woman leaning in close to Huo Mingzheng's face.

And he did not refuse.

Numerous times I reminded myself that I was no longer involved with Huo Mingzheng. We were now just cousins as we had been at the start. His feelings and marriage had nothing to do with me anymore.

But I'm still not over him and keep thinking about him.

It's truly time for this to end, Fu Yan. Don't let people see you like this.

After getting off the car, she thanked Fu Yan and waved goodbye to Chen Rang. Making sure he was far away, she hailed a taxi and returned to her apartment building.

After entering the house, I wanted to call Song Qing霜 and tell her that Chen Rang and I weren't a good match. I asked her not to bother introducing me to anyone else in the future, but my phone was dead and turned off.

Just charged my phone, and the doorbell rang.

She wondered if it could be Song Qing霜. Saying she wanted to play mahjong was probably just an excuse to create a chance for her to be alone with Chen Rang. Maybe she had been watching her all along, knowing she was back, and rushed over immediately.

Given her understanding of her mother, it's quite possible.

Thinking this way, she felt agitated again.

A hand that was clearly not a woman’s pressed against the doorframe as it creaked open.

His wrists were thick, with a faint outline of a black serpent tattoo visible.

Fu Yan's heart skipped a beat. It was the Black Mamba.

Looking at Chen Rang's nonchalant smile, a cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck. Several thoughts flashed through his mind. He knew she was lying to him and had been following her.

She slammed the door shut.

Chen pushed with his foot against the door, the smile on his face turning cold. "Miss Fu is quite shrewd, isn't she"

He pressed his hand on the door and pushed it in. Due to the disparity in strength between a man and a woman, Fu Yan was no match for him. The door slammed against the wall with a resounding "bang."

"What do you want Leave now, or I'll call the police." She remembered her phone was charging, so she grabbed whatever she could find in the entryway. It was a ceramic cat figurine meant for good luck.

Chen Rang let out a cold snort, suddenly reaching out to grab her wrist. The lucky cat was smashed onto the ground, shattering into several pieces.

The door was slammed shut.

"Get out, get lost!" Fu Yan twisted her hands and kicked and stomped, sending things at the entrance flying.

"What, think just saying sorry will make it all go away" Chen Rang panted heavily. "You're treating me like a monkey!"

Fu Yan struggled with all her might, but Chen Rang tightened his grip instead. With a sudden pull, he pulled her into his embrace, holding her slender waist tightly.

He's so soft, he's been wanting to hold her like this for ages. He feels even better than he imagined.

“Looking at your mother like that, I'd almost sell you. And calling yourself the sixth young lady You really have some nerve.”

Chen Rang grabbed her by the back of her neck, lifting her head up. He stared at her face, flushed like rouge, and her eyes blinked alluringly. Then he leaned down to kiss her.

Fu Yan's face turned as white as a sheet. She exerted all her strength, throwing her head back and charging straight at Chen Rang.

"Ouch!" Chen Liang loosened his grip instinctively from the pain.

Fu Yan fell to the ground. The impact caused stars to burst in her eyes, and her vision went white for a moment. She couldn't see the road clearly. Relying on instinct, she stumbled to her feet, bumping into the door. Her hands trembled as she grasped the doorknob.

She had to escape, or she would surely face unimaginable consequences in the future.

Just as she was about to open the door, Chen Rang suddenly rushed over!

After getting home, she took off her coat, revealing a form-fitting knitted sweater underneath. Chen Rang grabbed it and pulled, exposing large patches of white skin and rounded shoulders.

It was blindingly bright, Chen Rang's eyes were red from staring, he rushed over and pinned Fu Yan against the door panel, ripping at her blouse from behind.

A sharp pain in his neck. It was Chen Rang who bit him.

She couldn't even scream for help. Chen Rang's hand came around from behind and covered her mouth.

There was a buzzing in her ears, and faintly she heard the sound of a belt unbuckling.

Fu Yan's pupils constricted, her face drained of color. Countless scenes flashed through her mind before finally stopping on the image of the woman leaning in towards Huo Mingzheng.

He was lost in a land of tenderness, while she was alone and helpless, with no one to save her.

Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.om the old house.Fu Yan glanced at him, listening to Huo Mingzheng's low reply: "Good, I'll be right back." 。Caofang, stop at the intersection ahead. 。"Huo Mingzheng's car interior sunshade" 。Cao Fang...