Mr. Kuo checked his eyes with them, and then looked embarrassed, "If this gets out, will I still have my face?"
"I advise you not to toast and eat as a penalty."
"OK."
Mr. Kuo immediately agreed and unlocked the rear door.
When Cheng Nuo heard the crisp sound of unlocking the door, it became difficult to breathe.
"You can't hand me over to them, how are you going to explain it to Mr. Fu?"
"I'm sorry, little girl. They threatened me. If I don't let you go with them, I might become disabled. We are not relatives and therefore we are not worth it. As for my eldest brother, I will take care of it myself."
Young Master Kuo turned to look at her, then waved.
He is laughing.
Cheng Nuo's legs were so frightened that she couldn't stand and had to kneel down as soon as she was taken out of the car. Fortunately, the two men directly dragged her to the car.
Kuo Shao laughed, thought it was interesting, and then drove away.
Cheng Nuo didn't expect that there would be such a man in the world. He would throw a woman to two kidnappers. What kind of man was he?
"Please let me go quickly, I am Mr. Fu Yanye's employee."
Cheng Nuo shouted after being caught in the car.
"The one caught is Mr. Fu's woman."
The man driving the car turned to look at her and mocked.
Cheng Nuo's pupils were even more dilated. Was it Mr. Fu's woman he was catching?
Feeling that her hands were tied behind her back and the pain was unbearable, she even shouted: "Then you have arrested the wrong person. I am Mr. Fu's subordinate, not Mr. Fu's wife. His wife's name is Zhuo Jian."
The two men looked at her again. This woman was not stupid and knew to tell them the name of their boss's wife.
Ah.
If she and their boss's wife were kidnapped at the same time, why not torture their boss's wife to death?
The man was upset, so he took out a wad of toilet paper from his pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, "Shut up if you don't want to die, we're going to arrest you."
Cheng Nuo wants to vomit, toilet paper...
But she couldn't vomit it out, and she panicked even more, thinking that this must be a perversion. Her mind was now full of Fu Yanye, thinking that he would be the hero to save the beauty.
But Fu Yanye had already returned to his old house at this moment.
Chengcheng was taking English classes at home. She listened at the door for a while and found that the teacher's English was good.
But she remembered what Chengcheng said last time.
"The young master is back."
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed, and the direction was hers.
She turned and looked out the corridor, and sure enough, he was heading here.
Fu Yanye strode towards her direction. When he was almost close, he raised his eyes to look at her. He only glanced lazily, and then looked inside again.
"Mr. Fu."
When the English teacher saw Fu Yanye, he stood up coquettishly, his eyes sparkling when he looked at him.
In fact, rather than talking about discharge, Zhuo Jian felt that the teacher probably wanted to pounce on him.
No wonder her son doesn't like it.
"Dad, Mommy."
Chengcheng heard the sound, turned around, and then looked at Zhuo Jian with sad eyes.
If Wang Yue hadn't said that money should not be given to this teacher in vain, he would have stopped studying.
"Why are you unhappy?"
Fu Yanye walked in, rarely caring about whether his son was happy or not.
"Mommy knows."
In front of the teacher, Chengcheng didn't want to be too direct.
Zhuo Jian didn't expect that the question would suddenly be thrown at her, and she looked at her son in surprise.
"Young Master, are you tired from studying? If you are, we can rest for a while before continuing."
The female teacher coaxed him.
Chengcheng stamped her feet anxiously and looked at the door, "Mummy."
"Your son wants to change teachers."
Zhuo Jian had no choice but to say something and turned away.
Fu Yanye looked at the person disappearing at the door, and then looked at Chengcheng.