Entangled with My Ex's Uncle-Chapter 57 - Mr

57: Chapter 57 Mr.

Fu, Can You Take Me In?

57: Chapter 57 Mr.

Fu, Can You Take Me In?

At the entrance of the Chi family mansion.

Nan Bingyu received a call from Chi Yue and drove to the back door of the Chi family.

Seeing Chi Yue drenched through, she pulled her into the car without a word.

“Did Chi Qingqing do this?”

Nan Bingyu’s voice was trembling.

If she wasn’t mistaken, Chi Yue must have fallen into the swimming pool.

Chi Yue didn’t answer her but said, “Take me to No.1 Bay.”

“Yueyue!” Nan Bingyu cried out in distress, “Do you think if you go to Fu Rongyin now, he can help you?”

Chi Yue looked at her, her gaze resolute, “Xiao Yu, I have no other options left, only he can help me now.”

Nan Bingyu felt a tightness in her chest but found no words to refute.

After a moment, she said, “Yueyue, my brother will be back next month.

If you’re willing, I can ask him to help you.

Please don’t make any wrong decisions at this time.”

Chi Yue shook her head, “Only Fu Rongyin can help me right now.

Xiao Yu, I know you mean well, which is all the more reason I don’t want to drag your brother down with me.”

“How could this be considered dragging him down?

You were classmates before, and you two were quite close in the past…”

“Xiao Yu,” Chi Yue interrupted her, “they want not only my mother’s keepsakes but also my life.

I can’t wait any longer.”

Nan Bingyu fell silent.

“I know you’re worried about me.

I’ll handle my relationship with him properly.”

“What about Gu Qingyu?” Nan Bingyu asked, “She is the bride chosen for Fu Rong by the Fu Family.”

Chi Yue said, “If they truly are together, I won’t interfere with their relationship.

But Xiao Yu, Fu Rong has never acknowledged being with Gu Qingyu.

Besides, Gu Qingyu has also inadvertently mentioned that Fu Rong never touches her.”

In fact, people close to Fu Rong in their circle knew that his attitude toward Gu Qingyu was distant and indifferent, there was only responsibility, no affection.

If Fu Rong had feelings for Gu Qingyu, he wouldn’t have stayed away from her these past years.

Thinking of this, Nan Bingyu took a deep breath, “You promise me not to put yourself in danger.”

“I won’t.

I still have many things to do.”

…

Fu Rongyin returned to No.1 Bay very late after entertaining guests.

After the driver dropped him off and left, he felt a bit dizzy from the alcohol.

Approaching the elevator, he saw someone in the corner.

His gaze fixed, immovable.

“Chi Yue?”

Chi Yue lifted her head; her hair was no longer dripping, but her clothes were still wet, clinging damply to her body.

Her eyes were faintly red as they met his.

“Mr.

Fu, can you take me in?”

Fu Rongyin pinched the bridge of his nose, unsure if it was the alcohol or the person in front of him that was giving him a headache.

Someone tugged at his sleeve.

Fu Rongyin glanced sideways, his eyes meeting hers again.

“Mr.

Fu, they want to destroy my innocence.

I have nowhere to go.”

Fu Rongyin’s headache intensified.

He averted his gaze and entered the elevator.

Chi Yue followed him without any hesitation.

Once inside, Fu Rongyin went straight to the main bedroom.

Chi Yue stood at the entryway for a while, changed her shoes, and entered the outer bathroom.

Fu Rongyin came out of the room after taking a call, and Chi Yue was still in the bathroom.

He planned to look for her later, but then heard her cell phone ringing.

Two cell phones rested on the coffee table; it wasn’t his personal phone that was ringing.

He glanced at the caller ID; it was Chu Shuo.

Fu Rongyin dialed Chu Shuo from his own phone, only to be reminded that the line was busy.

Once the ringing stopped, Fu Rongyin switched off Chi Yue’s cell phone without hesitation.

Chi Yue emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel and stopped dead when she saw Fu Rongyin sitting on the sofa.

Fu Rongyin watched her with profound eyes, “Come here.”

Chi Yue approached him, barefoot, her pale toes forming a stark contrast against the dark carpet.

“What do you want?”

Chi Yue: “Will you fulfill whatever I want?”

“That depends on what you’re asking for.”

“You.”

Fu Rongyin looked up.

Chi Yue said, “I want you.

Will you give yourself to me?”