Every blow was like a blow to her fragile heart, causing her breathing to become short and her face to turn pale.
The husband was already dissatisfied with her, and now she overheard such a secret, would he just come in and kill her to silence her?!
Just as the little nanny was thinking wildly, the knocking on the door outside suddenly stopped.
The little nanny covered her pounding heart and thought that instead of waiting to be killed and silenced by Fu Shuo, it would be better to pack her bags and run away overnight.
So, she was so anxious that she didn't even have time to take off her white maid uniform, so she ran to the closet and hastily packed up a few clothes and money documents, opened the door and rushed out.
As a result, Fu Shuo was seen standing quietly outside, squinting his eyes, smoking a cigarette, and waiting comfortably for her to fall into the trap.
The little nanny was so frightened that she dropped the suitcase she was carrying to the ground.
"Want to run away?" After Fu Shuo glanced at the suitcase leaning at her feet, his eyes returned to her face: "It means you have heard everything, right?"
The little nanny's pupils were shaking, and she stumbled and said: "...First of all, sir, I was just passing by, and I didn't mean to eavesdrop... Please let me go!"
Fu Shuo walked into her simple room, sat down on her bed, and said, "Close the door."
The little nanny didn't want to die unexpectedly, so she said: "It's late at night, and there's a man and a woman alone. Why don't you close the door, sir?"
Fu Shuo then stopped talking nonsense with her: "Your father was originally a business executive, but later he was trading in the stock market and owed usury, and he almost sold you to the creditor as his mistress.
You ran away from home and applied to work as a nanny for me. According to your original family conditions, your current situation is really unfair to you, Miss Xia Zhi."
Hearing this, Xia Zhi, the "little nanny", closed the door with a swish, then rushed to Fu Shuo and asked in a low voice: "How do you know this?!"
Fu Shuo flicked the ashes of his cigarette gracefully and said, "Do you think I won't thoroughly investigate the person's details before hiring someone?"
Xia Zhi asked with a livid face: "Then what do you want?"
Fu Shuo's thin lips opened and closed gently: "If you don't want me to send you home and your father to send you to your creditor's bed, just keep this secret for me and Wanwan."
"That's it?" Xia Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I originally wanted to pretend that I didn't hear it."
Fu Shuo laughed, somewhat disbelieving: "Then why are you running?"
Xia Zhi hesitated and said: "I'm afraid...I'm afraid that you will kill me to keep this secret."
Hearing this, Fu Shuo was speechless for a moment. Ever since he was a child, he had never even fought, not to mention killing people. Why use his fists when he could solve things with reason?
However, seeing that she was frightened, he thought to himself, it would be good, it would be easier for him to do: "If you run away again, I will accuse you of stealing the owner's property and then abscond in fear of crime. The police will be looking for you all over the world. You can't even think of finding a new one."
Work."
Xia Zhi hurriedly promised: "As long as you provide me with a shelter so that my father can't find me, and give me a bite to eat, I will keep this secret for you for the rest of my life!"
Fu Shuo carefully observed her expression, and after confirming that the words came from the heart, Shi Shiran stood up and said: "Sleep tonight, and when you wake up tomorrow, forget about the kissing photos or tonight's conversation."
Yes, huh?"
"Yes, yes!" Xia Zhi now wished she could knock herself out with a stick and lose her memory immediately.
After Fu Shuo walked away, Xia Zhi fell down on the bed with some exhaustion. She received more surprises tonight than she had in the past twenty years combined!
Immediately, she noticed in a daze that Fu Shuo actually knocked the cigarette ashes on her bed!
Xia Zhi couldn't help but slap it away angrily. The stronger force seemed to hit Fu Shuo's handsome but cold face.