Chapter 232 Afraid You'd Cry Secretly

"Mr. Fu, even if you are not in the Fu Group, there are still many people who want to poach you."

Shen Nuo put her hand on his waist and scratched him a few times deliberately. She smiled deliberately and said:

"Then I'll make you work for me for free, or I won't give you food. I'll be a cold-blooded capitalist."

Fu Chuji chuckled: "You still say I'm Zhou Paopi"

“Why don’t you want to?” Shen Nuo snorted.

"No, I want to ask you..."

He lowered his voice and asked: "Do slaves have to provide bed warming services for their masters?"

“…”

Shen Nuo pinched him and said through gritted teeth: “Instead of thinking about this, you should think about how we are going to leave first.”

She pushed Fu Chuji away, walked to the window and looked downstairs. Sure enough, the downstairs was full of reporters.

Their car was stuck so tightly that they couldn't get out.

"Why leave?"

Hearing this question, Shen Nuo turned around and looked at him, his eyes seemed to say: You are not

"Do you want to stay here forever?"

Fu Chuji really wanted to stay here forever, at least there wouldn't be all that mess here.

He himself didn't care, but he would think of what Shen Huai said.

He was afraid that Shen Nuo would find him troublesome. After all, nothing good would happen to anyone who got involved with him.

But looking at her wide eyes, he lowered his gaze:

"You're kidding, He Hong will come pick us up."

Shen Nuo stared at him for a while, "What are you thinking about?"

He remained silent.

"Speak." Shen Nuo pinched his face.

Fu Chuji pursed his lips tightly: "Do you also find it troublesome?"

Shen Nuo didn't understand why he asked this at first, but then he remembered what Shen Huai said:

"If you weren't with him, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

After figuring this out, Shen Nuo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't call me Fu Chuji anymore. Call me Sister Fu."

“…”

Shen Nuo: "You are so sentimental, how can you be a villain like this?"

Fu Chuji said he never wanted to be one.

"Do you understand the value of a villain? He's someone hand-picked by the author to be as capable as the protagonist."

He had a blank expression: “If the protagonist is Shen Huai, then there is nothing to be happy about.”

Shen Nuo: “…”

His cell phone beeped and he took it out. It was a message from He Hong, saying that he had already arrived downstairs.

"Has he arrived? Then let's go downstairs now."

As Shen Nuo spoke, she did not forget to put the iron box into her coat pocket. Fortunately, her pocket was big enough.

Fu Chuji hummed lightly, "He said he had managed to divert some of the reporters away. We can go down now."

"Let's go, they'll be back soon."

Shen Nuo couldn't wait to walk out the door, but was pulled back after taking just two steps.

Fu Chuji took out a mask and put it on her.

"Okay."

The two of them then walked downstairs. They carefully avoided the reporters and looked for He Hong's car.

He Hong opened the window and waved at them, but seeing that they couldn't find him for a long time, he could only remind them.

But this reminder also directly attracted the attention of the remaining reporters.

Fortunately, they acted quickly and got into the car quickly. He Hong stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out.

But there were still some reporters who were unwilling to give up and drove after them.

He Hong glanced at the rearview mirror: "Brother, what do you mean by getting rid of them?"

"No, let's go to the hospital."

Even if we get rid of them, those reporters will soon come after us, like flies that can find any hole.

He Hong slowed down after hearing this. He couldn't help but said:

"Is Lin Yaxiang crazy? What good will it do for her to reveal this kind of news? I'm really convinced."

"It's just for money." Fu Chuji said indifferently.

Because of what happened last time when Lin Yaxiang approached Chen Nuo, she recently asked him for money but he didn't give it to her.

She is used to spending money lavishly. If someone suddenly offered to give her some money to shoot this video, with her money-loving personality, there is no way she would refuse.

"She really hasn't changed at all. She's even willing to say such distorted words for money. Why doesn't she mention anything about the things she's done?"

He Hong couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He and Yan Zhicheng knew very well how difficult his life was when they first met him.

At the time, not only did he have to work to earn living expenses and tuition fees, but he also had to deal with debt collectors coming to his door.

All that money was borrowed by Lin Yaxiang. She was afraid that the debt collectors would come to her house, so she just left without caring about what would happen to her son.

If it weren't for Lin Yaxiang, he might have had an easier time.

"What she did"

Shen Nuo's voice suddenly rang out, and He Hongcai belatedly remembered that there was another person in the car.

He stole a glance at Fu Chuji's face, and seeing that he didn't seem to have any objections, he told him about the past events.

After listening, Shen Nuo asked again: "How did you two know each other?"

He Hong said that he and Yan Zhicheng also lived here before.

"We were both studying at No. 9 Middle School at the time, and my situation was better than theirs."

"Zhicheng, you know the scar on his face? It was from the time his dad got drunk and tried to hit his mom with a knife. He tried to stop him, and ended up getting hurt by his dad."

There wasn't much fluctuation in his tone, probably because it had been so long that he could now feel at ease when thinking about those things.

But Shen Nuo looked a little gloomy when he heard it.

She felt that her life in her previous life was not very good, but compared with them now, her life couldn't be better.

Seeing that she was silent, He Hong was worried that his words were too heavy, so he smiled lightly and said:

"But everything is fine now. His father is in jail, and he and his mother are living well now. As for me, I have also successfully fulfilled my wish to let my parents live in a big house."

"But this is all thanks to Brother Ji, otherwise Zhicheng and I would probably have rotted there."

Shen Nuo looked at Fu Chuji, but found that she had been looking at him.

"What are you looking at me for?"

He said, "I'm afraid you'll cry secretly."

“…”

She muttered, "I'm not that fragile."

It's just that I have a lot more feelings in my heart.

The reporters behind them followed them all the way to the outside of the hospital, but since it was a private hospital with good security measures, they were not allowed in.

Shen Nuo was about to get out of the car, but Fu Chuji didn't let her.

"Go back and rest first."

"No……"

Shen Nuo was about to refuse without a second thought, but Fu Chuji held down her sticking out head and stuffed her back into the car.

He squeezed her palm and whispered, "Don't worry."

Looking at his calm brows, Shen Nuo's heart was really relieved.

She felt as if he had never worried about it from the beginning, and maybe he could really solve it.

Fu Chuji persuaded Shen Nuo to stop, then looked at He Hong in the driver's seat, "Send her back to Nanshan Villa."

He Hong made an OK gesture.