Rose Manor

Chapter 5 Please save me
On a stormy night, two luxury cars drove out of Yunshui Hotel one after the other, blending into the night.

The man sitting in the car behind had his long legs crossed, his hands clasped on his knees, his body slightly relaxed, and he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The car hadn't gone far, and it stopped abruptly on the side of the road. The tires ran over the wet road, splashing a few clusters of white water.

Qu Mo got out of the car in the rain to check the cause of the fault. He raised the hood of the car. He bit the flashlight and bent down to investigate. After a while, he walked to the back seat door and apologized: "Boss, it was my negligence. The car is temporarily unavailable." If it won’t start, you have to find a tow truck and take it to the shop for repair.”

Fu Jichen pressed his forehead with a headache, raised a pair of tired eyes, and said in a calm voice, "Call Lu Yanzhi and ask his driver to turn around."

"Yes."

Qu Mo stood upright, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and made a quick call.

Fortunately, Lu Yanzhi's car was ahead, and when he learned that something was wrong with them, he explained to his driver and found a section where he could turn around and turn back.

Seeing the familiar black Bentley from afar, Qu Mo opened the rear door, and propped up a black umbrella to block in front of the car door, the umbrella surface was a bit higher than the roof of the car.

Fu Jichen buttoned the front of his suit with one hand, bent down to get out of the car, and took the umbrella from Qu Mo.

It's raining hard enough.

Only two or three seconds after getting out of the car, the shiny leather shoes were splashed with rainwater and stained with mud. Fu Jichen, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't help but frowned, and walked quickly to the car in front.

"A bunch of trash, you can't even catch a woman, what use are you for! If you can't find anyone, go and explain to Mr. Qin yourself!"

A furious scold came from a not-so-close distance.

Fu Jichen stopped and saw a few tall figures running in a hurry with flashlights and umbrellas in the torrential rain. The beams of the flashlights flickered wildly, as if they were searching for something.

Combined with what I just heard, are they looking for a woman?
The door of the Bentley's back seat was opened, and Lu Yanzhi supported the back of the seat with his palm facing out of the car. His leisurely tone floated out, mixed with the sound of rain: "Can't you walk if you're too drunk? Do you want me to go down and help you..."

Before the words fell to the ground, a black shadow suddenly rolled out of the roadside green belt. Lu Yanzhi was startled suddenly, and his pupils shrank.

Looking closely, she was a woman in tattered clothes, black hair wet by rain was sticking to her face in strands, covering her face, her bare round shoulders and arms were so white in the dark night, but they were full of bumps and scratches. The scratched scars are full of spots, which is very shocking to the touch.

Lu Yanzhi pointed at her, tongue-tied: "What... what's going on?"

The icy rain poured on his body, and the injuries all over his body tormented his will. Shen Jianian was almost exhausted, leaving only the last trace of sober consciousness.She bit her lower lip with sharp teeth, and the pain stimulated her to generate a force, grabbing the trousers of the suit not far from her.

The cold fabric was very stiff and slightly touched her palm, but it was the only life-saving straw she could hold on to at the moment.

Shen Jianian's upturned face was as pale as paper, and her lips trembled begging: "Help me..."

The heavy rain washed away the hair sticking to the face, revealing the woman's complete facial features, a delicate and clean face, comparable to the lady with hairpins in the painting.Lu Yanzhi recognized her, and couldn't help gasping: "Isn't this the girl in the elevator?"

He quietly took a look at Fu Jichen, thinking that this girl has found the right person, and his friend's hobby in his life is to pick up some stray cats and dogs and take them back to raise.

Look at the pitiful and dirty appearance of this girl, she just got out of the grass, she looks like a stray cat.

Under the black umbrella, the man's face can't be seen clearly, only a short chuckle can be heard, and no emotion can be discerned.Shen Jianian held his trouser legs tightly, the knuckles of her fingers turned white, and her voice was so weak that she could hardly hear it: "Please, help me."

After speaking with all her strength, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell down completely and fell into a coma.The muddy hand hangs down feebly, like a flower withered on its branch.

Fu Jichen's chuckle didn't mean anything else, he just felt that life was full of turning points.This girl was sitting in the bright and luxurious banquet hall playing the piano for a few hours before her. She was glamorous and sought after by others, but in a blink of an eye she became a little beggar on the street and was chased by others.

Those men were looking for her.

Without further ado, Fu Jichen threw the umbrella to Qu Mo who was beside him, and enduring his cleanliness bent down to pick up the girl on the ground.She was much lighter than he imagined, and she was as thin as paper in his arms.

"Get up and sit in the front." Fu Jichen couldn't stand the dirty, he was in an uneasy mood, and the gloom in his eyes was about to overflow.

Lu Yanzhi was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, and he was stunned.The reason for his shock was not that Fu Jichen was willing to save the girl, which he expected.He was shocked that he hugged her himself.

He has cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Fu Jichen was about to run out of patience. He glanced at Lu Yan, and his tone became colder, "She needs to lie down, the back row is not spacious enough."

Lu Yanzhi didn't dare to disobey this person, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, pushed open the door on the other side, got out of the car, and was instantly drenched by the rain outside, he hurriedly opened the passenger's door and sat in.

A vacant seat was made, and the back row was spacious for Fu Jichen and the woman he picked up.

Lu Yanzhi dug out the spare dry towels in the car, threw one to the back seat, and took one to wipe the rainwater off his shoulders. He couldn't help feeling worried for Fu Jichen: "You don't want to take people back to Rose Manor, do you? How many people are staring at you? Well, if you bring a woman back in the middle of the night, within a day, it will be rumored in the upper circles of Yicheng that Fu Da is getting close to women, which will add a lot of trouble. Maybe the eyeliner sent by Beicheng will report to the old man. Said that you are not doing your job properly every day."

He didn't realize that Lu Yan talked too much before, Fu Jichen heard the continuous noise, and his eyebrows were filled with boredom: "Say less, it's endless."

Lu Yanzhi fastened his seat belt, made a gesture of zipping his mouth, and shut his mouth.

Fu Jichen turned his eyes sideways, and turned his eyes to the dirty girl, really embarrassed.He frowned, his expression was neither disgust nor calm.

Lu Yanzhi raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw in the rearview mirror that the incomparably noble Fu Da unbuttoned him, took off his high-tailored handmade suit, and covered the girl.He pinched the collar with his hands and pulled it up a bit, covering his exposed shoulders, neck and arms.

Lu Yanzhi's eyebrows jumped when he accidentally glimpsed this scene, but he quickly calmed down. There was no other reason. He had been shocked a lot tonight, so it would be okay if he did it again.

Opening his mouth to make a joke, Lu Yanzhi had no choice but to swallow the words he was about to say, recalling the displeasure he had shown just now.

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Qiangwei Manor is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Yicheng, but it is not noisy, it is a quiet place amidst the noise.Covering an area of ​​over [-] square meters, the white building surrounded on three sides cannot see the outline clearly in the rainy night, and can only smell the tidal fragrance of roses, which is light and elegant.

The car bypassed the artificial lake and stopped under the porch in front of the main building.

The butler who heard the movement in the house opened the door to greet him, and the live-in nanny Zhou Rongzhen came out together, and they both said in unison: "Mister is back."

Fu Jichen didn't invite Lu Yanzhi in for a cup of tea, he went straight in with Shen Jianian in his arms, and asked Zhou Rongzhen who was beside him, "Has Xiao Jingshan arrived?"

Xiao Jingshan is Fu Jichen's personal doctor. The Jingshan Hospital under his name is invested by Fu Jichen, and the shares account for a large proportion.

"Just arrived." Zhou Rongzhen said.

Fu Jichen nodded, and ordered her to clean up a room on the third floor for the person in his arms.

Zhou Rongzhen was not interested in the identity of the girl brought back by her husband, so she didn't inquire and didn't look much, so she took the elevator upstairs first.

The nanny was nimble and spread a complete set of clean sheets on the big bed in a guest bedroom on the third floor in less than 10 minutes.

Fu Jichen knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and leaned over to put down the person who was hugging him all the way.

Only then did Zhou Rongzhen take the time to take a look. The young girl was wrapped in her husband's black suit, lying under the quilt, and the muddy water on the hem of her skirt immediately stained a piece of the white sheet black.But, there is no other way for now.

She was injured, and she was still in a coma, so she didn't dare to bathe and change her clothes rashly.

Fu Jichen exited the door and called Xiao Jingshan to treat the girl, and went to the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a bath by himself.He really couldn't bear the dirt on his body, and a second of delay would make his mood worse.

　Now Fu Da: I have mysophobia, I’m so dirty, I can’t stand it.

　　Later Fu Da: My wife's little leather shoes were dirty, so I squatted down to polish her shoes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)