I don't know how long it took, but she woke up after someone splashed water on her face.
What I entered was a bunch of people standing in front of me.
Fu Yue sat up, shook his head, and shook the water from his hair.
She glanced sharply at the people in front of her.
Those people were not Zhou Qianyu's. She was at his home, and he didn't need to kidnap her here in this way.
In J City, she was quite open-minded. Ordinary people would not dare to offend the Fu family and would not treat her like this.
so?
"Jin Baihui's person?" Fu Yue asked.
"I came to you to ask you something." The leader of the old man asked expressionlessly.
When Fu Yue heard his accent, he knew he was not from country A.
"Then your sincerity is really impressive." Fu Yue stood up, straightened his clothes, and swept the old man sharply.
"Were you and Xuan Ning together yesterday?" the old man asked, frowning.
Xuan Ning?
A character flashed through Fu Yue's mind, a young man who appeared inexplicably in her box and said he wanted to hide.
"What does it mean to be together?" Fu Yue asked.
"Between nine and ten thirty in the evening, he said he would sing with you in your club. Is there such a thing?" the old man asked seriously.
That person named Xuan Ning stayed in her box for only a few minutes last night, not an hour and a half.
To lie is to prove your alibi.
Although she didn't know what was going on between them, the old man in front of her didn't look like a good person.
He tied her up casually and poured cold water on her, which was very cruel.
"I can't find the time." Fu Yue said quietly.
"How do you prove that there is no surveillance in your club?" the old man asked, looking at Fu Yue.
"My club is dedicated to private meetings with celebrities. If there is surveillance, their privacy will be easily exposed." Fu Yue explained calmly.
"How do you and Xuan Ning know each other? We haven't been here long?" the old man asked again.
Fu Yue raised her lips and said, "I met him by chance. He is quite good-looking. I am an agent. I thought he had such good looks that he could enter the entertainment industry, so I naturally went up to strike up a conversation. Also, I don't know the grudges between you.
But who am I? You should investigate, right?"
"Of course, you are Qian Yu's enemy, and we know it very well." The old man said, "Throw her into the swimming pool, and don't put her out until twenty-four hours have passed."
"Fuck." Fu Yue couldn't help but swear.
It’s Jin Baihui’s group of people again.
"Uncle Jin." Xuan Ning's voice sounded.
He walked out of the villa and his eyes fell on Fu Yue, "Isn't this the same Master Fu who tried to convince me to go into the entertainment industry yesterday? You..."
He looked at Fu Yue and saw that Fu Yue was all wet. Then he looked at Uncle Jin, his eyes froze, "You don't believe what I told you? Did you specifically arrest the person?"
Uncle Jin nodded, "No, I brought her back because of Mr. Zhou. She is Mr. Zhou's enemy, so we want to help Mr. Zhou vent his anger."
"Since you are Zhou Qianyu's enemy, Zhou Qianyu will handle it on his own, so you should do your part." Xuan Ning stepped forward, took Fu Yue's hand, and ordered to Uncle Jin; "Give me a clean set.
Bring up the clothes."
Uncle Jin nodded: "Yes."
Xuan Ning pulled Fu Yue away.
Naturally, Fu Yue would not stay here, so she followed him into the house and went to his room.
"I..." Fu Yue just said a word when Xuan Ning put her finger on her lips.
Fu Yue didn't like men touching her like this, so she frowned and pushed back.
Xuan Ning saw her rejection, opened a box in the drawer, pressed the light button, and waited for three seconds. After there was no abnormality, she said to Fu Yue: "There is no monitoring, you can talk now."
Seeing his cautious look, Fu Yue scratched his already a little messy hair, took a deep breath, and said, "I want to leave. Please arrange a car to take me back."
"Wait a little longer, otherwise Uncle Jin will be suspicious." Xuan Ning said, poured a cup of hot water, put a packet of ginger brown sugar water in the hot water, and handed it to Fu Yue, "Drink it first, be careful of catching a cold.
After a while, take a shower and change clothes, and I will send you away."
Fu Yue pushed his cup away, looked at him suspiciously, twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, "Don't you think the traces of your performance are too heavy?"
"Huh?" Xuan Ning was confused, "What do you mean?"
"There is brown sugar ginger water in a grown man's room. Did you guess that they would throw water on me, or was it your arrangement to let them throw water on me?" Fu Yue asked, looking at him.
"When Baihui was on her period, she often had stomachaches. This brown sugar ginger water was prepared for her," Xuan Ning explained.
"I don't care what your relationship is with them or what your purpose is. I don't want to know, and I won't change into your clothes. Now, you can arrange a car and let me go." Fu Yue said rationally.
"Do you suspect that I am with them?" Xuan Ning asked.
Fu Yue raised a smile and said, "I don't care at all whether you are with them or not, but if you think you are not with them, you can really arrange for me to leave."
"Drink the brown sugar water first, otherwise you will really catch a cold. Also, if you wait a little longer, let them think that I am interested in you, and they will not embarrass you so much." Xuan Ning took a sip of the brown sugar water.
Passing the water glass to Fu Yue, "It's not poisonous."
"You've already drank it, so let me drink it as you please. I don't like kissing people indirectly. Besides, if you've asked about me, you should know that what I like is women." Fu Yue said that deliberately.
"Really?" Xuan Ning put down the cup, hugged Fu Yue's waist, and pulled her to her side.
Fu Yue slapped Xuan Ning on the face unceremoniously.
Three red finger prints immediately appeared on Xuan Ning's fair face.
"Master." Two people rushed in from outside the door and shouted.
He said to the people outside the door: "I'm fine. No matter what noise you hear, don't come in."
The two people looked at each other, exited the room, and closed the door for them.
"Master?" An inspiration flashed in Fu Yue's mind, "Are you the pretty boy raised by Jin Baihui's mother?"
Xuan Ning: "..."
"What are you thinking?" He found that his face was so hot and painful from Fu Yue's beating.
He cared about his appearance very much, so he opened the refrigerator, took out ice cubes, wrapped them in a towel, and pressed them on his face.
He said to Fu Yue, "My mother married Jin Baihui's father. I am Jin Baihui's nominal brother, but I have no blood relationship with Jin Baihui, so they call me young master."
Fu Yue raised her eyebrows.
She had seen Sister Kim Bai Hui's incident in the news. After all, it was not the same country. She didn't know much about the Jin family's incident.
"I'm investigating the Jin family." Xuan Ning said again.
Fu Yue made an "X" sign alertly and warned, "You don't have to tell me this, I don't want to know."
"Then do you want to know about Zhou Qianyu?" Xuan Ning asked again.