Chapter 409 - Chapter 409: 409 Plotted Against Again
Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce
The roomâs door had a little gap that was opened. He pulled the door open and walked in, but no one was there.
At this moment, the door behind him was closed from the outside.
Fu Hang turned back to take a look. He frowned slightly, and then walked inside.
Only the night lights were on in the hotel room, and the dim yellow light made the entire room look even warmer.
Just then, the sound of water came from the bathroom.
Fu Hang frowned and took out his phone to call Cheng An. However, he found that there was no signal on the phone.
Strange.
Fu Hang was confused when he suddenly saw Song Xia walking out of the bathroom wet with a towel wrapped around her.
Song Xia didnât look surprised when she saw Fu Hang. She smiled brightly and said softly, âMr Fu, youâre here!â
Fu Hang looked at Song Xia coldly. His phoenix-like eyes were filled with impatience. He asked with a gloomy face, âWhereâs Cheng An?â
âCheng An? Where did Cheng An come from? Itâs always just me!â Song Xia said, and she walked toward Fu Hang Step by step barefooted. She walked to the table at the side, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Fu Hang. âMr Fu, letâs talk since youâre here.â
Fu Hangâs face was grim as he walked toward the door.
âMr Fu, donât waste your energy. The room is locked. You canât get out,â Song Xia said as she slowly drank the red wine.
Fu Hang tried to open the door, but it didnât open. His eyes were gloomy.
âMr Fu, donât be afraid. Iâm actually like a little white rabbit. I wonât eat you.â Song Xia gently shook the red wine glass in her hand and said in a sweet voice, âMr Fu, do you want to play a game where the big bad wolf eats the little white rabbit?â
As Song Xia said this, she walked up to Fu Hang and raised her head to look at him. She asked in puzzlement, âMr Fu, I have a question that has been suppressed in my heart for a long time. I finally have the opportunity to ask it clearly today.â
Fu Hang didnât even look at Song Xia. He just walked in and sat on the sofa coldly.
Song Xia looked at Fu Hang leaving with a glimpse of shock in her eyes.
However, Song Xia quickly calmed down and smiled self-mockingly. Although Fu Hang wasnât the young master of the Fu family now, the arrogance in his bones couldnât be taken away.
Song Xia originally wanted to sit next to Fu Hang, but when she met Fu Hangâs cold eyes, she immediately became timid and sat half a meter away from Fu Hang.
âMr Fu, my father mentioned it to you before. He said that he wanted our two families to have an alliance marriage. However, I heard that you rejected my fatherâs proposal. Why?â Song Xia swirled her red wine glass, and without leaving a trace, she sat next to Fu Hang.
Fu Hangâs face was still cold. Although he was a gentleman, it didnât mean that he was a gentleman in everything.
He looked at Song Xiaâs face, frowned, and said with disdain, âIâm sorry, I really canât accept a woman who makes me want to throw up just by looking at her.â
Song Xia placed the wine glass on the table heavily.
Fu Hang still looked down at his phone, but there was no signal at all. He couldnât help but frown.
Song Xia said proudly, âMr Fu, donât worry. Thereâs no signal at all. Itâs just you and me. In order not to bore you, why donât we play a game?â
Fu Hang lowered his head and continued to look at his phone. After a while, he looked up at Song Xia and asked, âTell me, what do you want to play?â
Song Xia saw that Fu Hang had relented, and the corners of her mouth couldnât help but rise. She leaned in front of Fu Hang, and her thick index finger hooked onto Fu Hangâs tie. She tugged slightly in front of her and said, âWhy, why donât we... Ahhh!â
However, before Song Xia could finish her words, Fu Hang kicked her directly to the ground.
Song Xia was in so much pain that cold sweat was dripping down her forehead. She covered her stomach with both hands and looked at Fu Hang in disbelief. âFu Hang, are you crazy? I just want to sleep with you, not kill you. Do you have to treat me so harshly?â
âIf you wanted to kill me, you wouldnât be able to breathe right now,â Fu Hang said coldly.