Chapter 2: Calling Mr. Huo from under the bed
After his confidante returned home, Huo Wenye hadn't been home for three days.
Yin Fu didn't call him.
Just send him a message every night before going to bed: [I miss you a little bit, good night. ]
It not only expresses her "missing" but also leaves room for improvement.
On Monday, Yin Fu got up in a hurry and went to school.
She is a student at University A and is a junior this year.
Young Master Huo Wenyan was in the same school as her, in the Finance Department next door.
As luck would have it, as soon as she got off the car, she saw Huo Wenyan coming to school in another luxury car.
"morning."
She greeted softly.
Huo Wenyan's car was parked right next to her. He took a long stride and approached her.
"You still want to come to school?"
Huo Wenyan curled the corners of his lips, not hiding his sarcasm and gloating, "My eldest brother is about to get engaged to Sister Wen Yan, did you know?" Yin Fu was stunned.
She really doesn't know.
Huo Wenye is a non-marriage advocate.
He said in person that he would never get married and didn't want children in this life.
As expected, men’s mouths are lies.
"I advise you to make plans as soon as possible and find a new sponsor so that you can maintain your current wealthy life."
Huo Wenyan hinted at something and glanced contemptuously at the brand-name bag she was carrying.
"What do you mean?"
The corners of Yin Fu's eyes gradually turned red. She bit her lip and said softly but firmly, "I have never been after your eldest brother's money."
She didn't lie about this.
Huo Wenyan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You are not after money, but you still dream of becoming Mrs. Huo? With your background, don't dream!"
Yin Fu said stubbornly, "I love him. Unless he tells me to leave, I won't believe it!"
Huo Wenyan's face suddenly darkened, and great anger rose in his eyes.
He reached out and grabbed her slender shoulders, saying viciously, "Isn't that why I can't compare to my eldest brother? Don't you just love money? I can also give you one million every month!"
Yin Fu gasped in pain, her voice soft but stubborn: "I don't want your money, I just want to follow him."
There's nothing we can do about it.
Who made Huo Wenye's heart as hard as a piece of iron? Nothing can melt it.
Only what happened in bed could increase his favorability.
If she dared to be with another man now, Huo Wenye's favorability, which he had worked so hard to build up, would definitely drop to zero.
And it will never go back up again.
Huo Wenye doesn't have any moral standards for himself, but his requirements for women are that they must be clean and loyal.
"Then you wait and see."
Huo Wenyan laughed in anger, "When you are kicked out, you will come to me for help."
Yin Fu's eyes were red as she glared at him angrily: "Even if I starve to death on the street, I won't beg you!"
She turned around and ran towards the school gate like an easy-to-hunt little white rabbit.
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There are many classes on Monday.
Yin Fu was a little absent-minded, thinking about the possibility that Huo Wenye might get married.
[Are you still busy?]
She sent a message to Huo Wenye.
I thought it would fall on deaf ears like usual, but he replied quickly: [I'll pick you up from school.]
Yin Fu read the line of words again in surprise.
He never picked her up from school in person.
Could it be that he was really planning to get married and was giving her a breakup fee?
Yin Fu sighed softly, waited until the last class was over, and went to the parking lot at the school gate with a bitter face.
A blue Bugatti Veyron was parked there, looking extremely dazzling.
The convertible top was lowered, and the man in the driver's seat was handsome and sharp. He was wearing a simple white shirt with his cuffs neatly rolled up, and on his wrist was a global limited edition Patek Philippe.
Facing the envious and jealous gazes of the girls at school, Yin Fu slowly sat in the passenger seat, moving like a turtle.
"Being bullied at school?"
Huo Wenye gripped the steering wheel and glanced at her.
"No."
Yin Fu shook her head.
She was just thinking about how to ask about marriage when Huo Wenye suddenly stepped on the accelerator and accelerated sharply!
“Fasten your seatbelts!”
Huo Wenye growled, his handsome face gloomy.
Yin Fu quickly fastened her seat belt and turned her head to glance behind the car.
An inconspicuous black car was speeding, seemingly chasing Huo Wenye.
The roof of the Bugatti sports car is slowly rising.
In the blink of an eye, the car behind caught up with half of its body, and the black muzzle of a gun extended out of the window, pointing at Huo Wenye.
"careful!"
Yin Fu screamed and rushed towards Huo Wenye.
With a very slight "pop" sound, a sharp needle pierced into Yin Fu's arm.
At the same time, the roof of the sports car was closed tightly, the engine roared, and Huo Wenye drove the car almost flying.
In a few minutes, the car behind was far behind.
Yin Fu was so nervous that her whole body was tense. She ignored the pain in her arm and asked Huo Wenye with concern: "Mr. Huo, are you okay?"
In bed, he asked her to call him husband.
Under the bed, she had to call Mr. Huo.
Even at this time, Yin Fu did not forget the rules.
Huo Wenye glanced at her. The little girl's pretty face was pale as a bloodless object. He didn't know if it was because of fear or the thing in the gun.
Huo Wenye held the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand he took out medical gloves from the storage compartment and put them on, then pulled out the needle from Yin Fu's arm.
"ah……"
Yin Fu cried out in pain.
"It's a new type of lethal air gun."
Huo Wenye rarely explained to her, "It's not life-threatening, but the needle is likely poisonous. I'll take you to Huo's Hospital now, just bear with it for now."
"I'm fine, I just hope you're okay..."
Cold sweat dripped down Yin Fu's forehead, her lips turned purple, and she spoke in a trembling voice.
She looked at Huo Wenye, looked him up and down, and confirmed that he was okay, with a look of relief on her face.
"Do you love me so much that you'd rather die than live?"
Huo Wenye asked in an ambiguous tone.
Yin Fu bit her lip and cried, "I'm afraid you'll get married, afraid you won't want me anymore..."
This is half true and half false.
She was afraid that he was married and it would be difficult to win him over.
What was even more frightening was that if he died, she would have no strategy to conquer him.
She had no choice but to take the risk just now.
"Whether I get married or not, it won't affect our relationship."
This sentence can be regarded as a comfort, or even a promise.
But Yin Fu didn't feel comforted, instead she felt cold inside.
From what he said, does he really want to marry Wen Yan?
In less than ten minutes, Huo Wenye drove to the hospital.
The affiliated hospital of the Huo Group was very efficient, and Yin Fu completed a full-body examination very quickly.
"Mr. Huo, the needle contains R-type toxin."
"If it's not cleared in time, it will lead to nerve paralysis and eventually paralysis of the whole body."
"Fortunately, Miss Yin was brought here in time. We have already given her a detoxification injection. She is not seriously ill and will just need to stay in the hospital for observation."
In the VIP ward, the doctor was explaining to Huo Wenye.
Huo Wenye nodded lightly.
The doctor left tactfully.
On the hospital bed, Yin Fu was weak and cold, shivering slightly under the quilt, her lips so white that they were almost transparent.
"cold……"
Her soft ending seemed to have a pitiful little hook.
Huo Wenye glanced at her, took off his suit jacket, got on the bed, and held her in his arms.
The man's body temperature enveloped her, and Yin Fu stole a glance at the top of his head.
The favorability value is still 30%.
It didn’t increase at all!
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