Accepting My Massive Inheritance After Divorce-Chapter 409 - Plotted Against Again

Chapter 409: 409 Plotted Against Again

The room’s 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 didn’t look surprised when she saw Fu Hang. She smiled brightly and said softly, “Mr Fu, you’re here!”

Fu Hang looked at Song Xia coldly. His phoenix-like eyes were filled with impatience. He asked with a gloomy face, “Where’s Cheng An?”

“Cheng An? Where did Cheng An come from? It’s always just me!” 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. “Mr Fu, let’s talk since you’re here.”

Fu Hang’s face was grim as he walked toward the door.

“Mr Fu, don’t waste your energy. The room is locked. You can’t get out,” Song Xia said as she slowly drank the red wine.

Fu Hang tried to open the door, but it didn’t open. His eyes were gloomy.

“Mr Fu, don’t be afraid. I’m actually like a little white rabbit. I won’t eat you.” Song Xia gently shook the red wine glass in her hand and said in a sweet voice, “Mr Fu, do you want to play a game where the big bad wolf eats the little white rabbit?”

As Song Xia said this, she walked up to Fu Hang and raised her head to look at him. She asked in puzzlement, “Mr 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.”

Fu Hang didn’t 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 wasn’t the young master of the Fu family now, the arrogance in his bones couldn’t be taken away.

Song Xia originally wanted to sit next to Fu Hang, but when she met Fu Hang’s cold eyes, she immediately became timid and sat half a meter away from Fu Hang.

“Mr 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 father’s proposal. Why?” Song Xia swirled her red wine glass, and without leaving a trace, she sat next to Fu Hang.

Fu Hang’s face was still cold. Although he was a gentleman, it didn’t mean that he was a gentleman in everything.

He looked at Song Xia’s face, frowned, and said with disdain, “I’m sorry, I really can’t accept a woman who makes me want to throw up just by looking at her.”

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 couldn’t help but frown.

Song Xia said proudly, “Mr Fu, don’t worry. There’s no signal at all. It’s just you and me. In order not to bore you, why don’t we play a game?”

Fu Hang lowered his head and continued to look at his phone. After a while, he looked up at Song Xia and asked, “Tell me, what do you want to play?”

Song Xia saw that Fu Hang had relented, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but rise. She leaned in front of Fu Hang, and her thick index finger hooked onto Fu Hang’s tie. She tugged slightly in front of her and said, “Why, why don’t we… Ahhh!”

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. “Fu Hang, are you crazy? I just want to sleep with you, not kill you. Do you have to treat me so harshly?”

“If you wanted to kill me, you wouldn’t be able to breathe right now,” Fu Hang said coldly.