Su Ci couldn't breathe fresh air, and her little face quickly turned red. She looked at the man in front of her; he was like a frenzied beast, terrifying to the extreme. "Let go!" Su Ci struggled. Fu Nancheng stared at her with bloodshot, sinister eyes, showing no intention of releasing her. The feeling of suffocation grew stronger; he was going to strangle her. She didn't want to die like this; she still had many things to do. Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately leaned forward, kissing the man's thin lips. Fu Nancheng stiffened. She actually kissed him! Fu Nancheng wanted to shake her off, but her lips... were clean, soft, sweet, and fragrant. Irresistibly intoxicating. Her taste... so good. And why did she resemble the girl from that night so much? Taking advantage of his momentary stupor, Su Ci pushed him away and jumped several steps to the side. Fu Nancheng's face was filled with gloom. He felt he was going mad, actually thinking that this little maid who liked to provoke men was the girl from that night. She wasn't as clean as that girl. The girl from that night was Su Xue, not her. Fu Nancheng pulled out a few tissues and fiercely wiped his thin lips, then threw the tissue ball into the trash can. Su Ci watched himDisgusting one's own appearance，Does he think she's that dirty？him despise her like this; did he think she was so dirty? "This is the last time. If you dare to climb into my bed again, you won't see tomorrow's sun." "Also, even if Fu Nancheng likes women, I will only like beautiful women. Don't delude yourself; I have no interest in a clown girl like you." "Get out!"

His cold and indifferent words smashed down fiercely, and Su Ci said nothing, just turned around and left... Su Ci went into the restroom, washed her face with cold water, and then walked out of Yunli Grand Hotel. She would never come to this hotel again. It didn't matter if Fu Nancheng disliked her; after all, she had nothing to do with him. Once she rescued her grandmother, she would disappear from his sight. Su Ci tried hard to forget everything that had just happened. At this moment, Fu Jue ran over from ahead, 'Clown girl, so you are here. I've been looking for you for a long time!' This persistent Fu Jue actually came. It seemed that her hiding just now was in vain. Su Ci looked at him with a cold gaze, 'Mr. Fu, do you need something from me?' 'Clown girl, you are my girlfriend now. Come on, I'll take you on a date.' '...' 'Mr. Fu, I didn't write that love letter yesterday. If you don't believe me, we can compare the handwriting. Also, I don't like you, and I won't be your girlfriend. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first.' Su Ci wanted to leave, but at this moment, Fu Jue's eyes widened in shock as he looked at her, 'Clown girl, your face...' Her face? Oh no, she had washed her face just now and the scar on her face was washed off. Su Ci hurriedly tried to cover her face, but it was too late. Fu Jue stepped forward and wiped off all the scars on her face, revealing her completely beautiful and delicate little face. Fu Jue was full of disbelief. The ugly girl had transformed, the clown girl had turned into a fairy! 'Oh my God, Su Ci, you are so beautiful, why did you pretend to be ugly?'

Su Ci really didn't expect that the secret of her disguise would be known by Fu Nancheng's little nephew. If he told Fu Nancheng, not to mention tomorrow's sun, she wouldn't even see today's sun! As if on cue, a tall and straight figure walked out of the Yunli Hotel—it was Fu Nancheng. Fu Nancheng had changed into a black suit and casually descended the hotel steps. Secretary Song respectfully opened the back door of the Bentley, and he stooped to get in. It's okay, it's okay, he didn't see her. Su Ci was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when Fu Jue spotted his uncle and immediately shouted, 'Uncle! Uncle, come over here, come and see Su Ci's face!' Fu Nancheng, who was about to get into the car, straightened up and his deep, narrow eyes looked over in this direction.