't have pushed her back.Fu Yan twisted his brows, “During this kind of time, everything you do should be considered carefully.”If Xia Wan Yu had just asked the police to intervene, then Xu Qing Huan w...Chapter 430 He Has Never Lied to Me

This sentence is very easy to misunderstand.

Seeing the instant apprehension that flashed in Xu Qinghuan's eyes, Fu Yan's voice softened, and he put away his manic demeanor, reverting to his usual gentlemanly warmth.

"It's just a dinner."

"Will you take me to meet B7"

"Yes."

Now, Xu Qinghuan has no room to choose.

She crossed the street and walked to Nie Zhi Sen's car, knocking on the window.

Before he could speak, Nie Zishen anxiously spoke first, "Huanhuan, I can't get in touch with B7!"

"It was Fu Yan who took him away."

"Then I'll go find Fu Yan shi!"

Xu Qinghuan quickly stopped her, "He's currently agitated and doesn't know what he's doing. Don't provoke him! It's not wise to go head-to-head with Fu Yansi. Just go back for now, I'll handle him."

"You made me leave you alone with Fu Yan He just..."

"To Sen Ge, I'm so close to the truth! I can't stand any more changes."

"But if Fu Yan knew your true intentions for finding B7, he would definitely intercept the evidence! Are you willing to bet that he would choose you over his parents and you"

Of course not.

Even Xu Qinghuan herself could understand Fu Yan's choice to protect his parents.

As a child of man, this is filial piety. Moreover, his mother is seriously ill. Sending him to prison is tantamount to sending her straight to death.

"That's why I need to calm Fu Yan shi down and find a chance to slip past his surveillance and contact B7 directly! If I miss this opportunity, we might never get in touch with B7 again."

Her reasons have always been very persuasive.

This left Nie Zishen unable to think of any counter-arguments.

"Huahua, I'm worried he will force you!"

He said, “It’s just dinner with him.”

"Do you believe it"

Xu Qinghuan nodded, "I believe him, he has never lied to me."

......

Watching Nie Zhisen's car drive away until it disappeared from sight, Xu Qinghuan only then walked back.

Fu Yan was standing there waiting for her, but he now held a lit cigarette in his hand.

The slap marks on his face had faded considerably, the blood beads at the corner of his thin lips had also coagulated, and his thick short hair was slightly messy, which differed somewhat from his President Fu's cold persona.

Fu Yan at the time took off his suit jacket and draped it over his arm. Even with this somewhat disheveled appearance, he still exuded an air of aristocratic grace befitting a wealthy young master.

That was his innate superiority.

His dark eyes never left Xu Qinghuan's figure. Watching her walk towards Nie Zisen's car, talking for a while before obediently returning to his side, the corners of his lips finally curved upward again. This also caused the wound on his lip that had just solidified to crack open again, oozing fresh blood.

“You can leave now.” Xu Qinghuan stubbornly kept her head down, not wanting him to see through her thoughts. But after walking a few steps, she couldn't help but take out a tissue from her bag and hand it to him, “Wipe it.”

Fu Yan smiled, casually wiping his lips with his fingertips, "No need, I hope you bite harder."

If the wound could stay for a while longer, I could savor today's kiss a few more times.

"Are you crazy"

He lowered his eyes, "I need to see a doctor."

This disease can be cured with money! Late stage lovesickness.

Xu Qinghuan was speechless. "Fu Yan, don't think that using a ruse like this means I won't hold it against you! Next time if you ever—I will definitely bite you back hard!"

He paused, cigarette between his fingers, and looked up. His beautiful eyes were deep, as if they could swallow her whole.

"Really"om.She looked at Zhou Sizhe and walked over. "I'm not lying to you, I really only have you! But I admit... two years ago that night at the bar, I asked Guo Zihao to help me get you drunk, then took yo...