"If I don't fulfill Grandma's request, she'll be angry," Fu Siye's thin lips slowly moved, and he then tossed this sentence towards Mu Yinyin.
Mu Yinyin immediately understood.
Taking her home was because Grandma requested it. Pulling her just now was also because he feared being held accountable if something happened to her.
She had been too anxious just now, revealing her feelings in her haste. However, Fu Siye completely disregarded it. It seemed she still needed to harden her heart and draw a clear line between herself and Fu Siye.
"But I'm not a member of the Fu family. What you promised Grandma wasn't something I promised. We have no relationship now. What right do you have to tell me what to do?"
Putting aside official matters, in personal matters, she didn't want to have so much entanglement and concession with Fu Siye.
Fu Siye's lips curved into a cold, indifferent smile. "I'm not asking you to do anything. I'm just warning you. It's best you stop these things right here!"
Although Fu Siye hadn't spoken too directly, she understood his meaning very clearly. If she didn't restrain herself, he would act against her without hesitation.
For Nan Shiqing, after three years of marriage, including the night before their divorce, he showed no mercy.
If it weren't for Grandma stopping him, Fu Siye would have already married Nan Shiqing.
"You certainly have the right to suspect me, but I, Mu Yinyin, conduct myself with integrity. What I haven't done, I haven't done. If you don't believe me, you can report me to the police station." Mu Yinyin snorted coldly, her gaze still not falling on Fu Siye.
Fu Siye didn't believe Mu Yinyin's words. "To this extent, you're still putting on an act? I know what kind of person Shiqing is!"
Nan Shiqing was so outstanding, and moreover, she was willing to risk her life to save someone. How could such a selfless good girl do such crude and vulgar things?
"I know you want to take back Mu's Corporation. You hold a grudge against Shiqing and her mother, but they obtained it legally. If it were obtained through despicable means, would those things still be in their hands?"
Fu Siye spoke coldly, his expression gloomy and his words extremely indifferent.
Fu Siye was a man of few words, yet now, for Nan Shiqing, he could retort so much to her.
As expected, the white moonlight was indeed different.
Mu Yinyin's lips curved slowly, the sarcasm within exceptionally strong. Fu Siye frowned, displeasured by her reaction.
Mu Yinyin didn't want to argue with him about this. "You have your opinions, and I have mine. If we can't agree, then there's no need to continue. I don't need you to send me, and I don't want to stay here to watch the show with you."
Because Mu Yinyin was looking straight ahead, she saw Huang Mao standing in the middle of the road. His off-road vehicle was speeding towards him.
At that speed, it truly made one's heart tighten.
The off-road vehicle wouldn't actually hit him, because Mu Yinyin had vaguely heard some of what Huang Mao and the passerby had said.
The off-road vehicle stopped a step away from Huang Mao, but Huang Mao was gasping for air.
Huang Mao was genuinely scared, afraid that the passerby would not control the speed and the car would run him over.
After almost hitting Fu Siye earlier, combined with this incident of almost hitting himself, Huang Mao posted both videos online. However, he also noticed that Fu Siye had not driven away, so Huang Mao walked towards the direction where Fu Siye and Mu Yinyin were.
Fu Siye naturally noticed him as well.
Huang Mao knocked twice on the window. His attitude was very sincere, bowing respectfully, waiting for Fu Siye to speak.
A moment later, Fu Siye rolled down the window.
Huang Mao's attitude was very good and humble. "Um… Big brother, big sister, I've already done as you instructed, and I've already posted that dashcam footage online. Can you not pursue my responsibility now? Can I leave?"
"Mm."
Fu Siye responded coolly and indifferently. Huang Mao happily replied, "Alright," and then turned and ran.
However, he complained about everything that happened today to his elder sister.
Upon hearing his complaints and seeing Fu Siye in the dashcam footage posted online, his elder sister's brows immediately furrowed, and her expression deepened.
"Did you get his contact information?"
Huang Mao was very resentful. "He didn't even deign to speak a word to me, let alone contact information. Do you think someone like him would give me his contact information?"
"Mm, then be good. I don't think he'll let you off that easily. I'll take you to visit him tomorrow to express our thanks in person." His elder sister said this and then hung up the phone.
Huang Mao was somewhat frustrated.
He had already done everything according to Fu Siye's wishes, so why wasn't that person willing to let him go?
He didn't want to bother.
But due to the suppression of blood ties, he had no choice but to obey.
And over on Fu Siye's side.
His thin lips were cold, his voice chilling. "What show are you watching? We haven't finished talking. Do you think you can leave?"
This attitude was so obvious that Mu Yinyin found it both infuriating and amusing, as well as very helpless.
She let out a cold laugh. "Then have we made things clear now? Mr. Fu, we're not discussing a collaboration, and we have no personal entanglement. Why can't I leave?"
"Or perhaps, Mr. Fu, you're dependent on me and don't want to let me go?" When she asked this last question, a deep smile played on Mu Yinyin's lips.
Fu Siye saw it clearly; it was a mocking smile.
"Mu Yinyin," Fu Siye called her name coldly, which gave Mu Yinyin the impression that he was gritting his teeth.
Mu Yinyin's smile remained. "What are you calling me for? I'm not dead, and you don't need to call my soul. Why are you shouting so loudly? Besides, you're not anyone to me now, so you have even less right."
Mu Yinyin smiled with breathtaking beauty, but her smile did not reach her eyes.
Hearing this, Fu Siye's expression became as cold as it could be.
However, before he could say anything, Mu Yinyin's phone suddenly rang.
It was Jiang Ling calling.
She answered.
"Where are you now?"
Mu Yinyin was sitting in the passenger seat, and the two of them were not far apart, so Fu Siye heard this call clearly.
"I'm at Qingshan Temple. You come…"
"He doesn't need to come. I'll take you now."
Before Mu Yinyin could finish speaking, Fu Siye directly interrupted her in a stern voice.
The next second, Fu Siye had already started the engine.
The car doors were locked, and the car was in motion. She wasn't foolish enough to try to snatch the steering wheel. She lowered her eyebrows, a hint of petulance in her tone. "I'm on my way back. I'll be there soon."