Chapter 15 Calling Lu Yanzhou's name on him

Under Chu Fan's horrified gaze, Fu Qingyan stepped directly on his right hand.

The bloody palm touched the ground and crushed it hard.

Screams echoed throughout the box.

The waiter who followed outside was heartbroken when he heard this.

This gentleman... is so cruel!

Fu Qingyan's eyes behind the lenses were filled with cold hostility, and Chu Fan's pleas for mercy were of no use at all.

He was reluctant to even touch this person, yet this scumbag dared to covet her.

The more he thought about it, the stronger the murderous intent in his heart became.

"Master Fu, I was wrong. I, I didn't know Shen Nanzhi was yours. Please, please let me go..."

If he had known earlier, he would not have dared to touch Shen Nanzhi even if he had touched Jiang Zao!

Chu Fan's instinctive survival reaction made him unable to think about what the relationship between Fu Qingyan and Shen Nanzhi was.

He only knew that he didn't want to die yet!

"I don't think you need this mouth anymore."

Fu Qingyan took off his glasses with one hand, and his narrow, cold almond-shaped eyes showed no warmth at all.

Chu Fan was like a stinky fish waiting to be slaughtered, without any ability to fight back.

Fists rained down on his body and face like a storm. Chu Fan screamed in pain and vomited blood.

Fu Qingyan showed no intention of stopping.

That gentle and handsome face showed a ruthlessness that did not match his appearance. It was not until he heard a groan from behind that he stopped.

Chu Fan was hanging on to his last breath, barely surviving.

“It’s so hot…”

On the sofa, Shen Nanzhi kept pulling at her clothes with both hands.

Her snow-white shoulders were exposed, her face was flushed, and her hair was messy.

Seeing this, Fu Qingyan's eyes darkened.

He walked over and wrapped her tightly again, picked her up in a princess hug and walked out.

Shen Nanzhi twisted restlessly in his arms.

My whole body was burning like a sweet potato just out of the pot.

Walking out of the box, Fu Qingyan had a gloomy face and gave orders to the bodyguards who followed him.

"Go and see what he has."

He didn't say it clearly, but the bodyguard understood it immediately.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu."

After getting in the car, Shen Nanzhi struggled even harder, and kept saying that it was hot.

Her long feathery eyelashes trembled uneasily, and there were traces of tears at the corners of her eyes, making her look pitiful no matter how you looked at her.

Fu Qingyan called the family doctor and asked him to rush to his villa.

Finally, he added, "Bring your apprentice with you."

The wound on Shen Nanzhi’s shoulder had cracked, and the dark red blood had dried.

Her consciousness was hazy and she just wanted to find an ice sculpture to cool down her fever.

The coat she was wearing slipped down to her waist, and the moment Fu Qingyan relaxed, she wrapped herself around him.

“Miss Shen, do you know what you are doing?”

His Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were dark.

Shen Nanzhi's hands pulled at the buttons of his shirt indiscriminately, and finally she simply sat on him.

She buried her face in his neck and rubbed it instinctively. When she felt a little coolness, she became even more unscrupulous.

Along with the man's restrained groan, Fu Qingyan's big, bony hands clasped her slender waist.

Even Fu Qingyan, who had strong self-control, almost lost control under Shen Nanzhi's unsystematic teasing.

The partition inside the car rose up, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and charming.

The two of them were very close, and Shen Nanzhi's hot and soft lips brushed against his shoulder and neck. In an instant, Fu Qingyan's back tensed up.

His voice grew hoarse.

"Zhizhi..."

"Oh, I feel so bad, help me..."

Shen Nanzhi, who had lost her mind, was completely different from the one who was sober.

She's still lighting the fire.

Fu Qingyan grabbed her rebellious hand and forced her to face him.

He asked, "Zhizhi, who am I?"

Who is it?

Shen Nanzhi was confused for a moment, and was once again overwhelmed by the heat in his body, "Lu Yanzhou..."

She spoke the rest of the words vaguely, but it was this one name that made Fu Qingyan's face instantly darken.

"……hot."

If Shen Nanzhi hadn't mentioned Lu Yanzhou's name, Fu Qingyan might have been willing to be an ice sculpture before arriving at the villa.

But now...

Fu Qingyan put her coat back on and asked the driver to turn the air conditioner to the lowest setting.

"Hold it."

The car sped up and the ambiguous atmosphere dissipated completely.

Shen Nanzhi felt extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to break free from the grip of the man next to her, but her strength was too weak, and she finally bit Fu Qingyan's arm as if to vent her anger.

Fu Qingyan frowned, looking gloomy.

He looked at Shen Nanzhi's face and finally softened his heart.

"Zhizhi, Lu Yanzhou is not worthy of you."

…

The moment he arrived at the villa, the family doctor who was waiting in advance gave Shen Nanzhi an injection of sedative.

The noisy person in my arms fell asleep quietly in an instant.

Watching Fu Qingyan carefully carrying Shen Nanzhi back to the room, the doctor couldn't help but 'tsk tsk' twice.

Even as Fu Qingyan's good brother, Sheng Huai couldn't help but say, "What a dog!"

Shen Nanzhi had just broken up with his nephew and called off the engagement, but he couldn't wait to start making plans, at least giving him some time to breathe!

Fu Qingyan is in trouble this time.

Sheng Huai put away his gloating expression and winked at the female apprentice who came with him.

"Go over there and see if anyone needs help."

The woman in the white coat was puzzled. "Me?"

"Hmm, why do you think he asked me to bring you along? If I saw something I shouldn't have, Fu Qingyan would beat me to death."

How could Sheng Huai not understand his brother's thoughts?

Don't be fooled by Fu Qingyan's gentle and abstinent appearance. In fact, he is a hypocrite with a strong possessiveness.

People like this are the scariest.

Sheng Huai was fortunate enough to witness it once and still remembers it.

Shen Nanzhi slept very badly that night.

She felt like she was in molten lava, as if it was going to melt her completely.

The body and mind were doubly suppressed. When Shen Nanzhi woke up completely, her whole body felt as if it had been run over by a car.

Her mind went blank for a moment.

The memories of last night were scattered in her mind, pieced together, and the final scene stopped at the moment when Chu Fan reached out his hand to her.

Shen Nanzhi’s face turned pale in an instant.

She subconsciously lowered her head to look at herself, and when she saw that she had clothes on, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Knock knock—"

A gentle knock on the door interrupted Shen Nanzhi’s thoughts.

She said "Come in" a little slowly, and when she saw it was Fu Qingyan, she couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

Why... is Fu Qingyan here?

The man was wearing casual home clothes, with a noble and lazy temperament, holding a bowl of sobering soup in his hand.

"Is there anything else that hurts?"

Hearing his question, Shen Nanzhi answered honestly: “Dizziness.”

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Mr. Fu, last night..."

Fu Qingyan handed her the hangover soup and said, "Drink it first."

Shen Nanzhi did as he was told.

Looking at her cold and pale face, Fu Qingyan lowered his eyes calmly and asked in a low voice, "Last night, Lu Yanzhou left you there alone?"