Chapter 92 Are they going to kidnap her?

The mountain road winds like an inky black ribbon, and the high beam of Cullinan cuts through the thick night.

Yun Zheng looked at the receding tree shadows outside the window and could vaguely feel that this was a winding mountain road leading up the mountain.

But it was really late now, and she didn't know where to go.

Some inexplicable things suddenly popped up in Yun Zheng's mind, such as female college students being abducted and sold to mountain villages.

But this was purely her own fantasy. Fu Linghe would not be willing to sell her even if he had to sell himself!

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but shiver.

Fu Linghe placed one hand on the steering wheel, his cufflinks reflecting a cold light. "Are you cold?"

"ah?"

Yun Zheng was really too focused just now, immersed in her own world, and was a little confused by Fu Linghe's sudden concern.

Fu Linghe looked at her silly look, shook his head helplessly and lovingly, pulled the car over to the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

Yun Zheng just watched Fu Linghe's figure disappear from her sight, and all those messy thoughts exploded in her mind like fireworks.

Why did Fu Linghe get out of the car? Could he be looking for tools?

He is so rich, he definitely wouldn't want to sell her for money.

It couldn't be that he just disliked her but couldn't say it out loud, so he wanted to get rid of her directly.

Yun Zheng's gaze followed Fu Linghe's figure. She saw him walk straight to the trunk, open the lid, and search for something inside.

The night wind was a little cold, rustling the leaves on the roadside. The sound was particularly abrupt in the silent mountains, making Yun Zheng even more nervous.

She bit her lower lip tightly, staring at the trunk without blinking, her fingers turning white from the force.

After a while, Fu Linghe stood up, holding something in his hand, closed the trunk, and walked towards the driver's seat.

Yun Zheng's heart beat faster, and she subconsciously shrank back into her seat, her eyes full of vigilance.

It was not until Fu Linghe opened the car door that she saw clearly that he was holding a soft blanket in his hands.

Fu Linghe sat back in the driver's seat, gently spread out the blanket, and gently covered Yun Zheng with it.

His eyes were full of tenderness and doting, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a hint of smile.

"You were shivering just now, you must be cold. It's windy on this mountain road at night, don't catch a cold." The man's voice was low and magnetic, and it sounded particularly pleasant in the quiet carriage.

Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, and the tension on her face instantly disappeared, replaced by a blush.

She didn't expect that Fu Linghe got out of the car just to get her a blanket. She had just been thinking about so many random things. It was really outrageous.

Fu Linghe covered her with the blanket, and when he looked up, he found that her face looked a little unwell. He quickly raised his hand to test the temperature of her forehead, and then tested his own.

"You don't have a fever! Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Fu Linghe frowned slightly, muttering in a puzzled tone with a hint of worry.

The blush on Yun Zheng's cheeks became more and more obvious. She lowered her head in embarrassment and shook her head gently. There was a hint of innocence in her tone, "No... I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

"Then what's wrong with you?" Fu Linghe looked straight at Yun Zheng, as if he would not give up until he got the truth today.

What can Yun Zheng say but to keep shaking her head!

Fu Linghe didn't worry about it, as long as she didn't feel uncomfortable.

He started the car again, the low roar of the engine echoed in the silent mountains, and Cullinan slowly continued to go up the winding mountain road.

Along the way, Yun Zheng's mind was still unable to completely extricate herself from the embarrassment she had just experienced.

She quietly raised her eyes and looked at Fu Linghe who was concentrating on driving, secretly thanking herself that he had not noticed her ridiculous thoughts.

The car shuttled through the mountain roads, the shadows of the trees outside the window quickly receded, and the moonlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow on the floor inside the car.

After an unknown amount of time, the car finally came to a stop.

Fu Linghe unbuckled his seat belt and turned to look at Yun Zheng, his eyes full of tenderness.

He leaned over and unbuckled her seat belt. The scent of sandalwood mixed with his warm breath brushed against her ears. "We're here, get out!"

Yun Zheng gently pushed open the car door, and a fresh air blew in her face, carrying with it the unique fragrance of grass and trees in the mountains, instantly dispelling the remaining embarrassment in her heart.

She followed Fu Linghe's footsteps, walked around some bushes, and suddenly the view in front of her opened up.

Everything has been arranged in advance on an open flat area on the top of the mountain.

A soft blanket was spread on the ground, on which were placed various exquisite snacks and champagne. A few small warm yellow lights were dotted around, and the light was soft and warm, contrasting with the bright starry sky above, creating a dreamy and romantic atmosphere.

The small rooftop has been transformed into a suspended star forest, with millions of tiny fiber optic stars forming a galaxy and holographic projections flowing on the glass dome.

Yun Zheng stopped and looked up at the scene that came into view. She was shocked for a moment.

It was the first time in her life that she had seen such a beautiful starry sky and such a carefully arranged scene.

Her eyes reflected the bright "starlight", her lips were slightly open, and her heart was so filled with shock and emotion that she almost forgot to breathe.

Fu Linghe walked to her side, took her hand and walked towards the bonfire.

Yun Zheng took off her shoes, and the two of them sat on the soft blanket. The seats beside them were filled with snacks and Yun Zheng's favorite desserts.

Fu Linghe gently poured a glass of champagne for Yun Zheng. The bubbles jumped happily in the glass, emitting an enticing fruity aroma.

Yun Zheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The sweet taste spread on her tongue, but her eyes never left the dreamy starry sky.

"Fu Linghe, do you know?" Yun Zheng said softly, a hint of subtle wistfulness in her voice. "When I was little, every time there was a meteor shower, they would go to the mountaintop in advance to set up everything and take me to watch. We would all sit together, eat snacks, and wait for the shooting stars to streak across the night sky. Those were my happiest times."

Fu Linghe listened quietly, held Yun Zheng's hand tightly, and gave her silent support and comfort.

He didn't say anything, but looked at him gently, quietly acting as a qualified listener.

"But now, everything has changed." A trace of desolation flashed in Yun Zheng's eyes. "One hundred million in child support has bought out all the affection between us. The warmth and love we once had have vanished without a trace along with that cold agreement."

Her voice trembled slightly and tears welled up in her eyes.

Fu Linghe gently embraced Yun Zheng in his arms, raised his hand to gently stroke her hair, and whispered comfortingly, "Let the past be the past. Those who don't know how to cherish you are not worth your sadness. From now on, I will watch every meteor shower with you."

Yun Zheng leaned in Fu Linghe's arms, feeling his strong heartbeat, and felt warm in her heart.

The sharp contrast between the beautiful memories of the past and the loneliness and helplessness of today was like a surging tide that drowned her.