Even the nightingale cannot escape

Chapter 15 Lingering memories

"No, this is impossible! This is just a broken motorcycle, why is it so expensive! You are extorting! I am going to sue you!"

Three days later, in the police station, Chen Wenwen was devastated. She could never have imagined that after she was fired, she just smashed that bitch's broken motorcycle to vent her anger, but it turned out to be a 600 million antique car?

But she hired the appraiser, and it was notarized by three parties. The other party also issued an invoice for the car. No matter how it was appraised, the car was worth 600 million, without a trace of moisture!
Chen Wenwen was about to cry. With so much money, she couldn't afford it even if she went bankrupt!
While you are scared, you can't help but feel resentful. If you don't keep such an expensive car in the garage and store it properly, wouldn't it be unfair if you just ride it out like that?
Maybe the car broke down long ago?I just splashed red paint on myself, why should I pay so much money?
Just when she was thinking this, the sky-high maintenance bill was placed in front of her. Every payment and every expense was well-documented, and she had to pay for it.

So the vicious curses were swallowed, and people woke up from the stupor of sky-high compensation, and Chen Wenwen could only cry.

She knelt down in front of Shen Chuan, clutching her skirt tightly, crying with snot and tears.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you. I shouldn't have retaliated against you. Please forgive me. Even if you kill me, I can't get out the money! You are so rich, why don't you act coquettishly with your husband? You have everything? Look at me? I have nothing!"

Shen Chuan looked at her with cold eyes: "Forgive you? Are you regretting insulting me and spreading rumors about me, or are you regretting not searching the price list when you damaged this car?"

"You want me to forgive you. Do you really want to get my forgiveness, or do you want to use this to reduce the compensation?"

Chen Wenwen panicked, her face turned blue and white, and her hands kept shaking.

"I...of course I regret that I shouldn't have targeted you. Really, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so mean. I really hate my hand!" While crying, he put his hand on the ground and fisted it. Smash it hard.

"I beg you, I really can't afford to pay. Can you please let me go for a large amount of money? Twenty-six million. You are killing me! For the sake of us joining the company together and getting along for two years." Son, do you really want to see my life ruined like this?"

The way he knelt down and begged still had not the slightest trace of his former arrogance and domineering demeanor.

After all, she was in the city public security bureau, and the police couldn't see her like this. They all went over to help her up, let her sit down, and asked her to calm down.

"Ms. Chen, we all understand your feelings, but this civil compensation..."

To be honest, whether you pay more or pay less is really just a matter of words from the car owner.

Shen Chuan is not the car owner.

Although Chen Wenwen's current appearance seems quite relieved, Shen Chu'an is also from an ordinary family. She really can't bear it if someone is stuck with her for a lifetime because of a mistake. If Chen Wenwen talks softly, maybe she will be spared. A part of the compensation can be paid as long as you bleed. There is no need to push people to a dead end.

But she was not the car owner, Fu Huaichen was.

This is his car.

On the day he discovered that the car had been turned into such a horrible state, Fu Huaichen didn't show any signs of being particularly angry. The low pressure was lingering around him. When he returned to the villa, even the housekeeper and the servants did not dare to express their anger.

Of course, Shen Chuan couldn't escape either.

After all, she was the one who rode the car.

Fu Huaichen didn't seek compensation from her because of the relationship between the couple.

But it did come at a slight price.

That night, after Shen Chuan took a shower, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, her heart almost beating out of her chest. Listening to the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, she knew that she might have suffered a lot tonight.Just when she was thinking about something, Fu Huaichen came out wrapped in a bath towel. His cold white skin was reddened by the hot water, and his beautiful muscles were still faintly surrounded by mist. He looked at her with sharp and dangerous eyes.

Shen Chu'an couldn't help but tremble.

"Fear?"

"No, no, I'm just... I feel a little guilty for taking your car out without permission and making it look like that."

The quilt was lifted open, and Fu Huaichen's fiery figure was exposed to Fu Huaichen's eyes. His towering chest rose and fell with his breathing, giving a clear view.

"What does this mean? Are you going to use your body to compensate?"

Shen Chuan closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and even his voice trembled a little, "It's not compensation, it's an apology!"

As she spoke, she held back her shame, put her hands on his neck, and breathed softly like a feather that swept across Fu Huaichen's heart.

Fu Huaichen's hand holding her waist was slightly firm, and he said softly in a low voice: "Really? Then let me see your sincerity."

"Open your mouth."

Shen Chu'an obediently obeyed, and at the same time, he ran a hand down along the beautiful muscle lines on his back, slowly rubbing it, and then the bath towel around Fu Huaichen's waist was pulled off!
The fingers were slender, soft, and cool, like a piece of fine mutton-fat white jade. When he touched the sensitive spot, Fu Huaichen gasped softly. Then, he pinched Shen Chuan's slender chin with his big hand, and kissed her lips and teeth domineeringly.

Both of them were panting, intoxicated, and frantically snatching each other's breath. I don't know how long it took before this extremely passionate kiss ended. They looked at each other, and the other's face was reflected in their pupils.

Shen Chuan's face was filled with lust, and Fu Huaichen's angular face was also slightly red.

This was the first time the two of them looked at each other so seriously.

It was Shen Chuan who was defeated first and avoided looking, "Look what I do?" Her voice was very low. She was pressed under Fu Huaichen, so she rubbed her knee against a high-spirited place, successfully making him His breathing became a little faster.

She smiled sweetly: "What? Has Mr. Fu really fallen in love with me?"

His big hand touched her cheek, and she rubbed it gently in his hand.

"We are just bedmates, don't think too much." Covering her charming silky eyes with his hand, Shen Chuan closed his eyes obediently: "I know, outside I am the contract wife who deals with your family. We each get what we need, nothing else...ah——"

With a scream, what Shen Chuan didn't see was that the lust in Fu Huaichen's eyes slowly faded and turned into an extremely complex look of inquiry.

Is it just "to each according to his needs"?
So what do you need?

Shen Chu'an didn't know yet, but the answer she thought was full marks had touched Mr. Fu's minefield, and she felt that tonight was indeed as ferocious as she expected.

Her legs were still weak the next day!
In the police station, Shen Chuan couldn't help but blush as he recalled the lingering emotions of that night. He coughed lightly and looked at Chen Wenwen again, and couldn't help but sigh: "I accept your apology and I am willing to forgive you, but the compensation is , I can’t make the decision either.”

Chen Wenwen's face was ashen, despair and resentment flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)