ould only vomit sour water.This scene pierced Huo Mingzheng's face, turning it ashen. "So rejecting me"Fù Yān gōu de shuāng yǎn tōng hóng, tā níng kāi shuǐ lóng tóu, zhǎo dào shuǐ liú, shēngyīn shā yǔ...Fu Yan glanced at him. Cao Fang was always meticulous and the code must be something she couldn't have guessed. But Cao Yuan, on the other hand, was very straightforward. He would make it as simple as possible because no one dared to enter his room in the manor without permission anyway.

Fu Yan pressed eight "1"s on the door on her right hand side. With a click, the door opened.

She didn't even have time to catch her breath before rushing into the room, slamming the door shut, and frantically searching for her car keys.

The nutritionist rushed upstairs to the cloakroom to get a shawl for Fu Yan and then hurried downstairs.

Met Luo the Butler.

"Eh Didn't you say you were taking the madam for a walk" Luo Guanjia frowned, his expression turning grave.

The nutritionist explained, "Ms. Fu felt a bit cold. I went back to get a blanket, it'll just be a short while and everything will be fine."

Luo Guantang said in a low voice, "That can't be taken lightly either."

Saying that, he quickly walked out. The nutritionist hurried to keep up with his pace, "It's by the glasshouse, I told Miss Fu to be inside..."

Luo Gu's footsteps stopped, and she also came to a halt. Crossing Luo Gu's shoulders, she saw Fu Yan standing in the glass greenhouse, her fingers tracing the leaves of an orchid.

She let out a sigh of relief, "I told you it was nothing. Butler Luo, you're overreacting."

The sky, which had been clear earlier, became overcast just before lunchtime. Soon after, it started to drizzle.

Fu Yan went upstairs to take a nap, but Luo the butler had locked the only exit, the main door. She was trapped inside.

The master bedroom is on the second floor, and the first floor has high ceilings, so the whole floor is very tall, equivalent to the height of an ordinary three-story building. Even if there are shrubs on the first floor, the probability of not being injured by jumping down from here is too low.

Fu Yan stood by the window, then suddenly turned and strode toward the cloakroom. She opened Ho Mingzheng's drawer for ties and grabbed a handful of them, tying the two ends of two ties into a dead knot until they formed a long rope.

She tied one end of the long rope to the foot of the bed, tested its strength, and made sure it was secure before pushing open the glass window and throwing the other end out.

It's a good thing it rained, the rain became a natural barrier. There wasn't a single figure in the back garden, no one would find her.

Fu Yan had been staying indoors for too long, her limbs were not as flexible as before. The moment she jumped down, her hands and feet were scraped by the bushes, a searing pain, it should be bleeding.

But she didn't have time to think about that. She quickly dropped the long rope and ran towards the garage.

Luo, the butler, took off his watch and glasses, ready for his afternoon nap. Suddenly, he saw a black car speeding out of the garage from the window.

He narrowed his eyes, and his face instantly changed!

He quickly took out his walkie-talkie, "Stop that car!"

The security guard had just received the notice when he saw a black car speeding towards him, smashing the electric gate directly out of shape!

During the impact, the car swerved. Fu Yan quickly turned the steering wheel, avoiding a collision with the nearby stone pillar.

Her hands were numb, but she couldn't stop. If she stopped, she would never get out again.

She must find Li Qin!

Her husband is still in the hospital, his life hanging in the balance, and Li Qin wants to go abroad

Nonsensical!

Unless I walk over her corpse!

Rain continuously lashed against the windshield. Fu Yan kept her gaze fixed on the road ahead, not daring to relax for a moment. The bushes had been trimmed this morning, their sharp branches piercing her palm and leaving a burning pain where she gripped the steering wheel.

She didn't know how long she had been running, her mind consumed by a single thought: to stop Li Qin and seek justice for Ji Lin!

Suddenly, at the intersection ahead, a black sedan橫 in the road, blocking her path!

She slammed on the brakes, her whole body lurching forward with inertia. Her heart pounded as she stared ahead, still shaken to her core.

Through the windshield, she saw Ho Mingzheng in the lowered car window!

He got out of the car and closed the door.

The thick white mist swallowed him as he entered the rain, quickly becoming soaked.

He had gauze on his forehead for some unknown reason, and his complexion was very poor. His ink-colored eyebrows were deeper than usual, and intense emotions surged in his eyes: anger, tension, fear, but no regret.

He stared intently at her, saying something.

Fu Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and she didn't even blink.

A tear rolled down.

Ho Mingzheng is saying: Yan Yan, get off the car.

Yanyan, Yanyan......

What gives him the right to call her like that

He stood in the middle of the road, was he sure she wouldn't drive past

Fu Yan loosened the brakes, her foot pressing down on the accelerator. The black sedan roared like a cheetah, charging towards the rain-soaked man in the downpour!lue coat. Tall and graceful, his ink-like brows and eyes made his gaze even more profound, like a bog, drawing you in unwittingly.When they met at noon, Fu Yan noticed that his complexion was not good...