Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 77: All Deep Love Is a Secret (5)

Chapter 77: Chapter 77: All Deep Love Is a Secret (5)

"Sir?" The driver couldn’t help but ask, unsure whether to stop the car completely or keep driving.

Fu Nancheng’s gaze was fixed on Qiao Mo for a while before he spoke softly, "Drive over."

"Yes."

Responding, the driver immediately drove towards the company gate, taking another glance at the woman in front of the gate.

The woman wore a white suit, standing under the eaves in front of the company, her brows and eyes striking, yet her expression somewhat indifferent, quietly watching the passing cars, starkly contrasted with the hurried passersby in the rainy night, seemingly in no rush to leave.

Qiao Mo stood under the eaves waiting, a hint of loneliness surrounding her.

The city’s lights sparkled brightly in the night, bustling and exquisite.

Yet in this moment under the rain curtain, inexplicably, she suddenly felt a sense of confusion.

Jiang City is so big, yet there is no place that’s truly her home.

Qiao Mo let out a self-mocking laugh, the howling cold wind painfully biting at her legs, but she didn’t want to get drenched by the rain, making her already disheveled self even more so.

She stood there, watching the hurried people leaving work, as if she was a spectator.

A few seconds later, a black sedan emerged from the corner, slowly stopping in front of her.

Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, quickly recalling that the car was the one she had seen across from the police station yesterday.

It’s Fu Nancheng.

Without much thought, she opened the car door and got in.

"Mr. Fu..."

The warmth inside the car was turned up high, lights on, a warm color offering an indescribable warmth in the late autumn.

As she settled in, the car started moving again.

The man beside her had a cool expression, with a faint detachment, his gaze on Qiao Mo carrying a piercing coldness, speaking in a deep voice, "I heard you wanted to see me."

Qiao Mo snapped back to reality, "Mr. Fu, I wanted to explain..."

Before she could finish her sentence, he interrupted coldly, "I don’t want explanations, only results."

"Mr. Fu, I really thought I’ve broken up with Jing Hao at that time... but I didn’t expect..."

Jing Hao, Jing Hao?

His eyes grew colder listening to those words: "And now, what exactly is Miss Qiao’s relationship with Mr. Jiang?"

A single sentence, extremely detached.

Qiao Mo fell silent.

What relationship?

Have they broken up?

No... of course not.

Even if she did mention it, even if it was just an accidental mishap...

But they haven’t broken up, this is the result he referred to, this is the fact.

She had no argument to make.

The air was filled with a suffocating silence, and her silence made the curve of his thin lips grow even colder, carrying a sinister chill.

"Stop the car."

Fu Nancheng suddenly spoke, causing the already tense driver to reflexively slam on the brakes.

Qiao Mo felt her heart tighten, instinctively looking towards the man beside her.

"Since you’re unwilling, I won’t force you. I also won’t pursue the fifty million, now, you can leave."

The cold voice sounded as if discussing an insignificant transaction, graciously making one almost want to express gratitude for his generosity.

But Qiao Mo didn’t believe that he would truly... just let her go like this?

"However..."

Fu Nancheng curved his lips, the coldness in his eyes growing stronger, "I am not someone who likes losing transactions, nor being played with, so... since Miss Qiao is unwilling, it seems I can only seek some interest from elsewhere."

Qiao Mo met his dark eyes, deep as an unfathomable sea, chillingly difficult for her to breathe!