Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 563: Chapter 561: Sis, Want to Give It a Try?

Sometimes, it’s really difficult to communicate with the elderly.

"Do you remember your daughter’s phone number? We can call her for you."

The old lady shook her head: "I can’t remember now. I just know she came here, so I came to find her."

Song Nuan tried to help her up, but failed several times—

"Now, I can only call Brother Fu." Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan: "Since the old lady is unwilling to spend money, let’s get some free labor."

After all, when Song Nuan started showing signs of rebellion, the Song Family had already frozen her bank card, so she’s a little poor person now.

And she also feels that, with Lu Yan’s job, he probably isn’t someone wealthy either.

So, she’s not going to be unreasonable and make him pay to send the old lady to the hospital.

The only solution is to have Fu Jingsheng come.

The key is whether he can make it or not.

A call was dialed.

For some reason, she always felt that her brother seemed a bit nervous when he answered the phone.

"Brother." Song Nuan said: "There’s an old lady who fell here, can you come and take a look? If you can’t come, I’ll call the police."

"I feel like if we don’t help her now, her leg might end up disabled." Song Nuan licked her lips, and after she finished speaking, there was no immediate response from the other side.

So she curiously asked: "Where are you?"

"At the research institute. Where are you?"

"I’m at this ski resort in the city center; this old lady came here looking for her daughter." Song Nuan said.

Fu Jingsheng: "She should look for her daughter herself, call her daughter, why call me? I don’t have time now."

Right now, he can barely save his own skin, let alone save someone else.

This woman here could blow his head off at any moment.

He’s never been this humiliated in his life.

"Ding—" Chu Ju’s phone chimed at this moment, signaling a text message.

She was holding a gun aimed at Fu Jingsheng, and with her other hand, she took out her phone to glance at it.

A message coming through at this time could only be important, otherwise, it wouldn’t be sent now.

——[Miss, your mother is missing, and we don’t know where she went.]

——[Our caregiver just went to grab a piece of clothing, and then she was gone.]

Upon seeing the message, Chu Ju immediately thought of having mentioned the ski resort to her mother, and this call from Fu Jingsheng—

She pressed the gun more firmly against Fu Jingsheng’s head, threateningly saying: "Switch to video."

Fu Jingsheng gave her a puzzled look: "...?"

This woman is so ruthless and conniving! As if being humiliated in her presence wasn’t enough, she wants to switch to video to show Song Nuan his humiliation??

Damn! A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.

"Switch or not?" Chu Ju said coldly: "This gun in my hand doesn’t have eyes."

Upon hearing the woman’s voice, Song Nuan’s eyes widened instantly: "Brother Jingsheng, have you been kidnapped?"

"And by a woman?" Song Nuan said: "Then hand the phone to that sister; I’ll ask her how much ransom she wants."

Lu Yan listened to this and furrowed his brow slightly.

A gun?

Who still has a gun these days?

He lowered his eyes, took out his phone, contemplating whether he should call the police.

Soon, the woman’s voice came through the phone again: "If you’ve heard my words, I advise you not to call the police; otherwise, this person will die by my hand immediately."

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

It’s as if he’s just a tool.

Could this cold-faced woman have some peculiar hobby of saving lives?

The video was indeed connected, and when the woman saw the old lady on the other side, her gaze noticeably changed.

Fu Jingsheng caught that look: "You know that old lady over there?"

Chu Ju kept a cold face: "What old lady? Watch your mouth."

Her tone became even lower.

Fu Jingsheng largely guessed: "Is this your mother, or your grandmother?"

Probably your grandmother?

But the woman just mentioned that she took that medicine to save her mother, but now it seemed the sick one was this old lady.

Chu Ju did not reply to Fu Jingsheng.

Fu Jingsheng began to analyze to himself: "I think this should be your mother."

"But honestly, with your mother’s situation, it’s no surprise your dad messed around elsewhere."

"If I were in his shoes—! Damn!" Before Fu Jingsheng could finish speaking, his leg was kicked, and he bent over, clutching his leg, looking at Chu Ju: "What the hell are you doing? I was just making a normal analysis!"

Chu Ju put away her gun: "Analyze my ass."

The next second, she clutched Fu Jingsheng’s neck.

Fu Jingsheng’s back was pressed against her, able to feel her softness.

His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly.

He recalled the scene from that day before jumping out of her window, that tactile sensation...

This damn...

Who can endure this?

Before his mind could wander too far, the woman tightened his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

All he heard was her saying to Song Nuan across the way: "Send her to the hospital, I’ll be there right away."

"You must send her, otherwise this scoundrel will die by my hand today."

"..." How is he a scoundrel, what did he do wrong?

The call ended, and Chu Ju forcefully dragged him along.

"Wait, wait—" Fu Jingsheng struggled with a cry: "It hurts!"

Chu Ju frowned, having never seen a man act so effeminate.

Why is he so delicate?

Chu Ju’s tone was slightly impatient and disdainful: "Where does it hurt? Let me see."

Fu Jingsheng pointed downward, looking up at her: "You shot there a while ago, don’t you remember?"

"My pants are still torn."

Indeed, on the inside of his thigh, near the base, his pants were torn, and you could vaguely see the color of his skin.

Chu Ju immediately looked away, shifting her gaze.

Yet, she didn’t release Fu Jingsheng’s neck; Chu Ju wasn’t as strong as Fu Jingsheng, so the grip on his neck was somewhat awkward.

Therefore, Fu Jingsheng was forced to bend back slightly.

Actually, if he wanted, he could easily break free from her grip.

Just with this little strength, and she thinks she can restrain him.

But if he really resisted, this woman would start a whole new game with him, and he was already tired.

The medicine had to be returned, so he might as well go to the hospital with her and settle it.

Fu Jingsheng didn’t want to waste time in unnecessary games with her.

The main issue was that even when he offered to return the medicine, this woman didn’t believe him.

What could he do? He could only go along with her.

Fu Jingsheng licked his lips: "Hey, good sister, let’s make a deal, I’ll go to the hospital with you, but can you let me change my pants? Going out like this is embarrassing."

"It’s one thing to be embarrassed in front of you, but I don’t want to humiliate myself on the street, and with me walking alongside you, you’d feel embarrassed too, right?"

To be honest, he’s never been this humiliated in his life.

What the hell kind of situation is this, just to take a medicine, almost costing him his future happiness.

Chu Ju wasn’t going to let him go at this moment, mainly because her mother was still in his friend’s hands.

But he really can’t go out on the streets looking like this.

Chu Ju suddenly lowered her eyes and reached towards his waist.

Fu Jingsheng was so frightened that he backed away: "What are you doing? You can kill me but not humiliate me. You’re so much older than me, don’t tease the little brother."

"You think I fancy you?" Chu Ju mocked, once again pointing at Fu Jingsheng’s head: "You’re not even fully grown."

Fu Jingsheng was displeased: "How would you know? Didn’t you say you wanted to check where I’m hurt? Do you want to see how brutal your shot was?"

He smirked: "Along with checking if everything’s grown?"

Chu Ju used her other hand to pull out his belt, speaking coldly: "What’s so nice about a needle mushroom?"

Fu Jingsheng felt that things were going wrong, and instead of responding with words, he tried to grab her hand.

But it was too late; the belt was already pulled out by her.

If she really intended to tease him, he definitely wouldn’t comply.

"I know, women of your age tend to covet someone young and attractive like me." Fu Jingsheng: "But you don’t have to be so desperate. After all, I stole your medicinal herbs too, kind of half an enemy, right?"

"Why do you talk so much?" Chu Ju held the belt and tied Fu Jingsheng’s hands: "I really don’t fancy you."

After tying his hands with the belt, Chu Ju raised her cold eyes slightly, her tone laced with sarcasm: "Young man, with your imagination, why not write novels?"

"..." Fu Jingsheng felt deeply humiliated at this moment.

"I’m afraid I’d write too well and steal those authors’ livelihoods, leaving them no way to earn." Fu Jingsheng said, raising his chin: "Now that we’re even, why the hell are you tying me up?"

"Ha." Chu Ju: "Weren’t you tying me up like this the other day? Now I’m tying you the same way, and you have objections?"

"..." This vindictive woman!

"Where are the pants? I’ll get them for you."

"They’re... wait—" Fu Jingsheng looked at her face, which was almost expressionless: "How can I change with my hands tied? Don’t tell me you’re going to help me change pants."

Chu Ju: "Tying you up is to prevent you from running away."

She looked at Fu Jingsheng and suddenly laughed: "What’s the big deal about changing your pants? Just changing pants for a little brother."

"Little brother isn’t any more impressive."

This was the first time Fu Jingsheng saw this woman laugh, and her smile was charmingly cold yet had a unique allure, and... damn, she looked quite good.

Ultimately—

Fu Jingsheng had his pants changed by Chu Ju.

He felt it was more humiliating than selling himself.

If only he had broken free and wrestled with her earlier; now he was tied so tightly there was no way to move.

He could only let her do as she pleased.

But compared to wearing pants that could slip and be exposed in public, he’d rather just change them.

Thankfully, there was still underwear inside.

Fu Jingsheng’s hands were tied behind his back.

At the moment Chu Ju was pulling up his zipper, she accidentally touched him.

Her hand trembled, and her heart fluttered. She instinctively raised her eyes to look at Fu Jingsheng.

Fu Jingsheng looked down at her, his bangs covering his brow, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, with a lazy and indifferent expression in them.

He was the kind of proud and playful young man.

Looking at her eyes, he slightly raised his eyebrows: "I know what you’re up to changing my pants, you’re just taking advantage of me."

"No need to pretend it wasn’t intentional after touching me."

Fu Jingsheng said: "Let’s call it even now, neither of us owes the other."

After all, he did accidentally touch her when leaving her house that night.

The spot in front of Chu Ju still faintly stung; his touch that night wasn’t gentle.

Listening to Fu Jingsheng’s words, she frowned slightly, realizing that in his eyes, he really thought she was deliberately seeking revenge for that night?

"I really don’t fancy you; don’t overestimate yourself." Chu Ju turned her head away: "I’ve seen many bigger than you, and many more handsome than you."

"There’s no need to covet a little brat like you who hasn’t even fully grown."

"Oh, then should sister give the little brat a try?"