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He got straight to the point.

"If I help your father get out of jail, how long will you be willing to follow me?"

He directly put forward the conditions and waited for her to make a bid.

This question stopped Qi Yan. She didn't know how to answer it for a moment. She promised to let her go in one month, but now she raised this question. Could it be that it was going to be postponed?

It's also a good thing for her, at least time is not so tight.

Fu Qi has talked about a lot of business, just like gambling and betting, guessing the other party's trump card, and using chips to force the other party to give up.

But for the first time, he felt that the trump card in his hand was so weak.

He didn't know why, but he really hoped that the answer she gave would last longer, one year? Two years?

Isn't he too greedy? Most of what he gave her was pain, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to. If he suddenly made this request, it would be nice to get a few months in exchange.

The longer she remained silent, the less sure he felt.

He didn't wait for her answer, but instead heard her calm voice: "Fu Qi, do you like me?"

He was startled.

People are coming and going at the entrance of the hospital. This white building is shrouded in death and hope. People are struggling here, seeking health, and waiting for the results of the doctor's trial.

At this moment, in the luxurious car, Fu Qi seemed to be the one being judged.

But he never allowed himself to be passive.

Fu Qi closed his eyes and adjusted his thoughts. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes looked like paint, and he regained his usual calmness.

"Qi Yan, don't think too highly of yourself." He looked at her with an uncontrollable possessiveness in his eyes, "I am somewhat interested in you now and am willing to offer a price to trade with you. If you like to have your own father go to jail , just pretend I didn’t mention it just now.”

She panicked and moved closer, "No, I promise you, as long as you can ensure that my father is cleared of charges, I will stay with you for as long as you want." She paused and said with some fear: "The premise is... you Let him out first."

Fu Qi withdrew his gaze, sat upright, and looked towards the front of the car. After a while, he said, "Okay."

Before leaving the hospital entrance, the pregnant woman's husband ran out of the hospital and came to the car. He thanked Fu Qi profusely and handed him a business card, looking respectful and flattering.

Fu Qi dismissed it without even looking at the business card, "Your benefactor is at the back."

So the business card was naturally handed to Qi Yan's hand.

It turns out that this husband is the editor-in-chief of a newspaper, and it is actually a major national news agency. Unexpectedly, this time there will be an unexpected surprise.

"Qiao Zhengqi, Mr. Qiao, I hope your wife's delivery goes smoothly." Qi Yan concealed her name as editor-in-chief, blurred the title and blessed her.

Qiao Zhengqi clasped his hands together: "Thank you, thank you very much. I will definitely visit you when I have the opportunity. Thank you, Mr. Fu, thank you, Mrs. Fu."

Fu Qi, who was sitting in front, chuckled slightly, but she still heard it.

She closed the car window awkwardly.

When we returned to Jingyue Xin Lake, it was already late at night.

After entering, Fu Qi answered a phone call.

A hint of surprise flashed across his calm brows, then he suppressed it and glanced at her, but quickly looked away.

While he was on the phone, he walked into the study. His long legs took huge steps and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He closed the door quickly and neatly, as if he was afraid that she would hear him.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yan muttered to herself. This was the first time he didn't drag her into bed when he came home. It couldn't be because his personality charm suddenly dropped so much, right? But it’s always nice not to have to work too hard.

She hadn't eaten much during the entire banquet, and she was a little hungry now. After changing into her pajamas, she went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of clear soup noodles, and covered each bowl with a fried poached egg.

She came to the door of the study with the soup bowl and knocked politely before opening the door.

She stuck her head out and looked at what information the man was sorting out. After seeing her, he put it aside calmly and covered it with other documents.

She pretended not to notice his covering up actions and asked naturally: "I cooked some noodles, please eat some."

Fu Qi didn't expect that she had the ability to cook, "I thought you, a spoiled daughter like you, didn't know how to open a stove."

She put the soup bowl on the table, her eyes never stopping at the documents, put the bowl away and turned around to leave.

"Stop." He called to her.

"What's wrong?" She stood still in the room and looked back at him confusedly.

He didn't speak, just waved, and she understood it and came to him slowly.

He looked a little solemn, took her hand and rubbed it for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally let out a sigh from his chest, "Forget it, you can go out."

Qi Yan was confused, "What's wrong?" She always felt that he had something to say to her.

"It's okay, get out." He said calmly and chased them away.

Qi Yan had no choice but to leave the study with doubts.

What could it be? Is it related to the document he hid?

At night, she went to bed early, and Fu Qi seemed to be still in the study.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bedroom door was gently pushed open, and the slight click of the door lock was particularly clear in the silent night.

She vaguely felt the mattress next to her sagging. The man lifted up the quilt and lay down. He gently held her in his arms. His breath was still filled with the faint scent of wine from the party, and there was something about him. The smell of shower gel after taking a shower.

He sighed again, looking worried.

What's going on?

She opened her eyes and turned over to face him, "Fu Qi."

The man covered her eyes with his hand and said in a cold tone: "Sleep."

"Fu Qi." She called again and took off his hand, "Do you want to say something to me?"

In the darkness, his fingertips felt cold.

She waited for his answer, and when she thought he had fallen asleep, he spoke: "I hired a lawyer to defend your father's innocence. Someone will be responsible for the charges that were previously placed on your father."

When she heard the result, she was particularly surprised, "I didn't expect that what you just agreed to tonight would be arranged now." This efficiency was really unexpected.

"but……"

Fu Qi's voice was deep, almost pouring into her ears, the words were distinct, suppressed and tangled.

Her newly happy heart suddenly fell to the bottom with his tone, "But what? Something happened? Has the verdict been handed down?"

"None of them." He hugged her tighter and hesitated for a long time, "You... don't blame me."

In this case, Qi Yan couldn't understand it even more.

She was a little anxious: "Just tell me what it is, don't hide it from me."

Fu Qi's voice was low and hoarse, which was particularly annoying——