C9 Chapter 9

I don't know how long I've been sleeping, but when I open my eyes again, it's dark, like it's going to rain for a long time.

"You're awake?" A deep voice came from the room. That voice sounded familiar, as if it was Young Master Fu who saved me.

That day, he jumped into the car in a hurry. The weather was not good, and he could not see what the man in the car looked like.

Now that the light in the room had lit up, I looked over and saw him sitting on the single sofa in the room. He was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. He didn't seem like an ordinary person. Half a glass of red wine was placed on the table in front of me. His hands were folded on his thighs, and he was looking back at me with bright eyes.

His gaze had an oppressive aura that made me unable to look straight at him.

I got up and realized that my clothes had been changed at some point in time. She was wearing a nightgown that was obviously not my size. Did... did you do anything to me?" I suddenly raised my head to look at him and questioned him. My throat was in pain as if it had been cut by a knife, what, what did you do to me?"

Young Master Fu's thin lips twitched and he said with a smile that was not a smile, you... what did you do to me? "What do you think?"

Hearing the ridicule in his tone, I immediately knew that I was thinking too much. My face heated up slightly. Fortunately, I wasn't seen nearby. The man in front of me shouldn't have a higher status than a tiger. Furthermore, his gestures and gestures were extraordinary. He wasn't the kind of person who would take advantage of others.

"Young Master Fu... I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Realizing my mistake, I quickly apologized and sincerely expressed my gratitude to him. No matter what, it was all because of him that I escaped from that place.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, leave as soon as you've recovered. I'm not in a shelter. "

Young Master Fu raised his glass and took a sip. The red wine slid down his throat. He was wearing a white shirt with a button on his collar, revealing his smooth collarbone. I never knew a man could be so sexy, especially a young and handsome man.

I was stunned. I only snapped back to my senses when I heard his sneer. "I... I don't have anywhere to go..."

I didn't bring anything with me when I ran away. I didn't have any documents, money, or clothes. If I left this place, I might be caught by the tiger-head man very soon.

Young Master Fu frowned and asked me, "What's your name?"

"Yu Xiang'er, it's your real name." Most of the people in the bar used fake names. When I joined the industry, I was young and didn't know how to disguise myself. When I wanted to change my name, everyone had already called me by my name, so I had to give up.

He obviously didn't expect me to say that. He looked at me from head to toe. That kind of scrutinizing gaze made me very uncomfortable, but I didn't dare to get angry.

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen years old..."

He put down the bar and was a little surprised. Then he nodded and said to himself, "He looks very small."

"Did he set off in Yanhuang?"

For some reason, when he asked these questions, his expression did not show any signs of looking down on others. It was as if he really just wanted to understand my situation.

I shook my head, indicating that I didn't leave the stage, and I couldn't be bothered to explain why. In the eyes of many people, if a person like us who accompanied him said that he had never stepped out of the arena, I'm afraid no one would believe it, and I don't expect him to believe it either.

The weather that had been brewing for a long time finally started to rain. The raindrops fell on the glass outside the window, making obscure sounds like some rare musical instrument.

He looked at me and said indifferently, "I never take in women here. Do you want to stay here? Give me a reason to convince you"