Qin Xue changed into her boyfriend's clothes and wrapped herself tightly.
Return to the apartment I rented with Fu Yu.
This time, it was Fu Yu who saved Cosimo.
Even if she didn't catch Cosimo's eye.
But at least she saved Cosimo's life, and Cosimo should repay her both morally and logically.
Don’t people in the underworld care about friendship and loyalty the most?
However, given Fu Yu's reluctance to trouble others, if Cosimo offered her money or real estate, she would definitely not accept it.
She probably trembled with fear even to be in the same space with Cosimo.
Qin Xue clenched her bag tightly. If she could convince Fu Yu to stick with Cosimo, Cosimo would be so devoted to repaying her that he wouldn't have time to look for her, right?
With Cosimo's figure and looks even better than top male models, Fu Yu was definitely attracted by him at first sight.
Otherwise, how could a little girl who screamed for a long time when she saw a cockroach dare to bring home a strange man covered in injuries?
Qin Xue couldn't describe the feeling in her heart. She was relieved that she would be free soon, proud at the thought of using Fu Yu, and also felt contempt for Fu Yu who was overestimating his own abilities.
Not all women who saved Cosimo would become his canaries.
Qin Xue walked to the door of the apartment and found it ajar and the living room was empty.
"Ayu?"
Qin Xue knocked on the door of Fu Yu's single room.
No one responded.
"Who are you looking for?"
The landlady approached suspiciously, holding a baguette. Only when she saw Qin Xue take off her sunglasses, revealing her stunning face, did a faint smile appear at the corner of her mouth.
"Qin Xue, it turns out to be you. I didn't recognize you even when you were dressed like this."
"Fu Yu has already moved out. You're her roommate. Didn't she tell you?"
"Moving away?"
Qin Xue pushed open the door of Fu Yu's room in surprise. Apart from the furniture she brought in when she moved in, there was not a single piece of Fu Yu's personal belongings.
The notes that were once neatly stacked on the bookshelf are gone too.
The lace curtains that the landlady had lent her had been taken down and folded by the bed after washing. They smelled of the laundry detergent that Fu Yu often used.
"Why would she move away?"
Could it be that he was afraid of provoking a big shot like Cosimo and fled overnight?
The landlady sighed, "I don't know either. The kid moved out last night and didn't even ask for the deposit..."
"My rent is the cheapest in Paris. If she can't even afford my place, then..."
The landlady naturally knew that Qin Xue and Fu Yu were both students at a nearby university.
Qin Xue is lively and outgoing. She often hangs out in nightclubs and dates her boyfriend. At first glance, she is a lovable child who grew up in love.
Fu Yu was timid and the landlady could only see her when she paid the rent.
Unlike the banknotes that Qin Xue always took out fresh from the bank, the cash that Fu Yu gave her was wrinkled, and it was obvious that it had been saved for a long time.
"Ayu is a young child. Don't let others lead you astray."
The landlady clutched the jade pendant around her neck in worry.
"May God bless her."
Under the same sky, an extended Lincoln rolled over sycamore leaves and stopped under the statue of St. Mary Magdalene.
Under the gaze of the Maria statue, Fu Yu was escorted to the manor by a group of black-clad bodyguards.
Fu Yu recognized that this was the filming location of a wealthy business war drama. It was said that the cost of building this mansion was hundreds of millions. The owner of this mansion had never been found out, so it was very mysterious.
Could it be Cosimo's property?
The six-meter-high crystal chandelier in the villa's lobby reflected tiny spots of light, illuminating her plain little face and adding a touch of lively radiance.
"Miss Fu, welcome to the manor."
The silver-haired butler in a tuxedo gave her a slight nod and raised his hand to guide her through the gilded elevator door.
"Your area of activity is the third floor of the main building."