novelraw Chapter 262 Visitor (2)
Chapter 262 Visitor (2)
A few seconds later, the woman smiled slightly at Qiao Mo, as if to greet her.Then she turned to Fu Nancheng and said, "Who is this?"
Fu Nancheng’s gaze darkened slightly, he withdrew his sight from Qiao Mo and said blandly, "Just a servant."
Qiao Mo was also momentarily stunned, staring at him in a daze.
She never expected he would answer like that...
A servant?
For some reason, an unfounded sense of loss and self-mockery rose in her heart.
Indeed, a servant it should be.
It’s just her job mainly consisted of warming the bed.
Meeting her gaze, Fu Nancheng showed no expression, his face indifferent as though she was a complete stranger.
Seeing the coldness and indifference in his eyes, Qiao Mo lowered her eyes, intending to leave.
But just as she moved, the woman in the wheelchair spoke, "We’ve met before."
Qiao Mo’s steps faltered slightly, and she looked at her again.
Not understanding what she meant to say.
"At the mall," the woman added.
Qiao Mo glanced at Fu Nancheng but kept silent.
Fu Nancheng remained cold-faced, not even sparing her a look, and said icily, "Go downstairs."
Immediately, Qiao Mo turned to go upstairs.
But she had barely taken a few steps when her foot fell on a step.
A chilling voice sounded behind her, "Since when could the servants of Mr. Fu’s family go upstairs?"
Qiao Mo’s steps halted, her mind stuck on the word servant.
She hadn’t thought that usually, the servants of Nanshan Villa weren’t permitted upstairs.
Her steps hesitated slightly, unsure of how to explain.
The one who spoke was the man standing behind the wheelchair, and his voice was dripping with a murky viciousness, carrying an inexplicable malice.
"Lu Xiuyuan, my affairs are none of your concern," Fu Nancheng said in a deep voice, his gaze growing more sinister.
The man opposite gave a devilish smile, his sinister gaze sizing up Qiao Mo.
Until Qiao Mo reached the top floor, she vaguely heard disjointed voices behind her.
"If she’s just a servant of the Fu family, it naturally has nothing to do with me. But if she’s the girl from back then..." A ruthless glint flashed in the man’s hawk-like eyes, not hiding the killing intent within.
Fu Nancheng frowned slightly but said nothing.
The woman in the wheelchair looked at him and said calmly, "Whether she is the girl from back then, I won’t pursue it. But I must remind you, it won’t be long before Mother finds out. Brother, take care of yourself."
With that, the woman looked sideways at the man behind her.
The man pushed the wheelchair away and sneered as he passed by Fu Nancheng, "You’d better protect her well."
Fu Nancheng’s expression remained unchanged, not even bothering to see them off.
It wasn’t until they stepped out of Nanshan Villa that the man’s steps paused slightly.
The woman in the wheelchair glanced at him sideways, giving a cold warning, "Lu Xiuyuan, I advise you not to touch her!"
The man curled his thin lips, looking at her with mockery, "Why? Do you not hate her at all?"
The woman’s expression turned slightly cold, her dark eyes calm as water.
She stared at him and slowly said, "I caution you not to do such a thing, or you will definitely regret it."
The man seemed unconcerned, licking his lips and smiling, "Oh? Is that an order or advice?"
...
Inside the room, after the two left, Fu Nancheng’s face turned gloomy.
At this moment, Qiao Mo sat dazedly on the sofa, her thoughts already drifting far away.
Was the woman in the wheelchair the one who had always been in his heart?
Were those letters also written by her...