The aunt thought that Mo Han had been threatened and hurriedly said, "Miss, don't be afraid! I won't let anything happen to you. Kid, you'd better leave quickly, or else wait for the police to arrive …"

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes, his eyes flashing with playfulness. "Aren't you going to tell her my identity?"

Mo Han took a long breath and said, "Auntie, you misunderstood. This gentleman is mine …"

"Boyfriend!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Fu Yuchen had already picked it up.

Mo Han was stunned. Her beautiful apricot eyes blinked slightly. Boyfriend?

Fu Yuchen curled his lips and his eyes darkened. His gaze towards Mo Han was meaningful.

The aunt was stunned. She looked at Mo Han suspiciously. She was obviously asking her for confirmation of this statement. "Miss, don't be afraid! If you are threatened by him, speak out boldly. Aunt will make the decision for you!"

Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled. She slowly tightened her fingers on both sides of her thigh and said seriously, "Auntie, you really misunderstood. He, he really is my boyfriend. I quarreled with him last night and left in a fit of anger. He came to find me to go home …"

As she spoke, she felt her cheeks begin to burn, and she felt that she could no longer make it up.

"It's like this! Then I really misunderstood." Auntie smiled awkwardly and hurriedly apologized to Fu Yuchen, "Young man, I thought you were trying to bully other girls, but I didn't expect you …"

As she said that, Auntie sighed helplessly, "I'm old, and my eyes aren't too good."

"Young man, please don't mind."

Fu Yuchen revealed a rare smile and said, "Auntie, I should be thanking you. If my girlfriend meets a bad person instead of me, then she will act righteously."

The aunt seemed to be embarrassed by Fu Yuchen's praise. She hesitated for a moment and said earnestly, "Young man, if you quarrel with your girlfriend again in the future, no matter how loud the quarrel is, you can't let her run away from home. This girl is in danger outside at night!"

Fu Yuchen was stunned for a moment. He quickly nodded and replied, "Auntie is right. I will remember. I will definitely not let her run around alone in the future."

"Young lady, your boyfriend is not bad. You should live a good life in the future. Don't quarrel all the time, quarreling hurts your feelings."

Perhaps because she remembered something, Auntie smiled, but her expression was indescribably sad.

After saying that, Auntie slowly turned around and left.

Mo Han's face was still dumbfounded as he tilted his head suspiciously. Was he joking or was he serious just now? Well, it should be a joke. In order to deal with Auntie, I made a harmless joke.

It was understandable!

She felt guilty and didn't even dare to look at the man in front of her.

"Get in the car!"

The man's deep voice suddenly rang in Mo Han's ears.

She was stunned and hurriedly went to open the door.

However, before her hand could grasp the door handle, it had already landed in a warm and wide palm. Mo Han was shocked and subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but she did not want the big hand to tighten immediately.

Mo Han curled her lips and exhaled helplessly. She softly called out, "Sir …"

Fu Yuchen's eyes darkened as he felt his heart tremble, as if a feather was slowly brushing past him.

After restraining his mind, he pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward with that slightly cold hand.

Uh, is he deaf?

Evidently not, then was he deliberately pretending that he didn't hear anything?

Mo Han secretly cursed shamelessly in her heart, not daring to struggle any longer, allowing Fu Yuchen to lead her forward.

This is to get in his car.

His palms were warm and his fingers had a thin cocoon on them, gently stroking her skin.

Mo Hanwei frowned invisibly and secretly glanced at the man beside her.

Fu Yuchen's face was cold, and he didn't have the slightest extra emotion.

After a long time, Mo Han could not understand why he was in a bad mood. He couldn't understand why he was here. It was over four o'clock in the morning. Even if he ran in the morning, it wouldn't be so early.

Besides, the clothes on his body did not look like he had come out to run in the morning, but rather, he did not sleep all night …

Along the way, she drooped her head listlessly and allowed Fu Yuchen to stuff her into the passenger seat.

He circled around the front of the car, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Immediately after, Fu Yuchen turned his head to look at her and said coldly, "Why did you turn off your phone last night?"

"…"

He was questioning her about last night?

Mo Han was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised her head. Her gaze coincidentally collided with a deep phoenix eye.

Her heart skipped a beat and her eyelids lowered slightly.

Guilty.

Seeing that Mo Han was silent, Fu Yuchen snorted and his thin lips curled up slightly, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Mo Han lowered her head and said in a harmless panic, "Sir, I lost my battery last night."

"No battery?"

"Yes! After answering a phone call, my phone ran out of battery."

As she spoke, she observed someone's face, only to see that it was as black as ink.

After thinking for a while, Mo Han deliberately and carefully probed, "Sir, did you not sleep all night? You've been looking for me all this time?"

Fu Yuchen instantly choked and felt that his little thoughts were completely exposed.

He frowned coldly and said with a straight face, "How could I have not slept all night? I can't have been looking for you all this time! What am I looking for you for? Aren't you a three-year-old child? Would you lose yourself?"

"Besides, even if there is a human trafficker, the human trafficker will not be so stupid as to be eyeing you."

As he spoke, Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han with disdain.

Mo Han gently tugged at the corner of her mouth and muttered softly, "Do you need to be so excited? I'm just curious."

Although his voice was already very low, the carriage was so quiet that a needle could be heard. These words still fell into Fu Yuchen's ears.

He narrowed his eyes slightly invisibly, his gaze dark and deep. "Auntie, you've heard of curiosity killing cats, haven't you?"

The man's voice was low and deep, with a trace of coldness.

Mo Han whispered, "Oh," and was taught, "Sir, where do you plan to take me now?"

She had to keep borrowing money!

Uncle was her only relative in this world. She knew that he was suffering, but could she really watch him die?

She can't!

If she didn't think of a way to save him, she was worried that one day she would regret it.

Fu Yuchen said with a handsome face, "I'll take you back and have a good sleep."

"Go back to sleep?" Mo Han stared blankly at Fu Yuchen, "Sir, it's better for you to let me go! My matters have not been settled yet, and I have already asked you for two days off …"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yuchen coldly retorted, "I don't approve!"

Mo Han was so angry that she choked and the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, "… Sir, you can't go back on your word! You personally agreed to let me take leave at that time."

"It was then, and it is now."

"…"

Can you be more shameless?

Mo Han took a long breath and forcefully suppressed her impulse to beat someone up. She narrowed her eyes and smiled flatteringly, saying, "Sir, I really still have things to deal with. I'm not joking with you. If I don't personally come forward, maybe …"

When she said this, she suddenly choked. She felt a burst of sour in her nose and her eyes were slightly swollen.

Fu Yuchen suddenly stopped the car. Without hesitation, he reached out to embrace her and whispered, "Even if the sky falls, you should still have a good sleep first."

Mo Han was stunned.

She never thought that Fu Yuchen would give her a hug under such circumstances.

In that instant, the tears that had accumulated in his eyes rolled down without warning.

She smiled very hard and tried to suppress it. She was obviously pretending, but why did she suddenly take it seriously?

The tears in his eyes seemed to have burst out of control as they flowed down his cheeks.

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes and hugged her quietly without saying a word.

After a long time, perhaps because she was tired of crying, Mo Han reached out and pushed Fu Yuchen. Then, she lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you."

It was as if he felt much more comfortable venting his anger like this.

Fu Yuchen bent his lips and raised his hand, gently rubbing her head. "So, do you agree to go back with me and have a good sleep now?"

"Sir, I'm not sleepy."

Before she could redeem her uncle, how could she sleep?

After a pause, Mo Han pursed her lips and smiled again, saying, "I can't sleep until things are done."

Fu Yuchen narrowed his eyes. "What if you can't do it well?"

"I--"

Mo Han suddenly choked, and her hands on her knees curled up her fingers forcefully.

There were nine people left in the list she had written. It shouldn't be difficult to gather five million!

Mo Han remembered the missed call from Zhong Muchu on her phone …

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Fu Yuchen raised his eyebrows invisibly, and the corner of his mouth curved up slightly as he said without a trace, "Auntie, what kind of important thing are you going to do?"

"Tell me, maybe I can help you."

That sum of money was nothing to him.

However, Mo Han had to personally tell him about this matter, not tell her the results of the investigation.

This was her privacy and the last thing she wanted to expose.

Mo Han hesitated.

Hearing Fu Yuchen's tone, as long as she said it herself, he would definitely think of a way to help her.

Actually, she knew very well in her heart that the five million was a huge sum of money to her, but to Fu Yuchen, it was just a drop in the bucket.

As long as he is willing …

Mo Han let out a long breath, and the corner of her eyes peeked at the man beside her.

She still hasn't paid back the 500,000 yuan she borrowed from him last time!

Dad taught her that when you decide to accept someone else's help, you must see if you can return the favor. If you don't think you can, you'd better think about it again.

"Sir, thank you for your kindness. I can handle this matter myself, but it will take some time."

The remaining nine people were the same as Zhong Muchu. When her father was alive, they had all received the favor of his father. They shouldn't be like Zhong Muchu …

Mo Han lowered her eyes and bit the corner of her lips.

Fu Yuchen couldn't help but narrow his eyes, as if he didn't believe what he heard. At this time, who would lend her such a large sum of money? Shen Donglin? A lousy lawyer, can he borrow that much?

A wave of nameless rage rushed out from his lower abdomen and rushed straight to his forehead.

Immediately after, he scolded with a cold face, "Get off the car!"

Mo Han's heart trembled as she stared at the man beside her in astonishment. Inexplicably, her eyes suddenly turned red again.

She tried her best to raise her lips and smile, but she was still unable to contend with the acidity in her nose.

Mo Han took a deep breath and whispered, "Sir, I'm leaving. I'll hurry back as soon as I'm done dealing with the matter."

With that, she turned around and pushed open the car door, walking out without looking back.

In the streets of dawn, everything seemed so lonely. There were very few pedestrians and very few cars on the road.

The wind was cold and brushed past his cheeks.

She walked quietly down the street with her hands crossed in front of her chest, her hair messed up by the cold wind.

Fu Yuchen sat in the car, his pair of deep phoenix eyes staring at the back of the car in the mirror.