Chapter 991 His Secret
It wasn't until now that he realized that it wasn't that he didn't pay attention, but that he subconsciously knew that she would not leave him, no matter when and where.

Su Fu looked at the four dishes and one soup in front of her, which were all nourishing food, but she had no appetite while holding the chopsticks, "I don't want to eat, I'm not very hungry."

Ke Yuan sat opposite her and frowned, "No, you have to eat all of these. You just finished your IV and need to supplement your nutrition."

Seeing his tough face, Su Fu's eyes dimmed slightly, she held her chopsticks and laughed at herself: "You are so nice to me suddenly, I will suspect that you have some conspiracy."

What does he mean?

While telling the president that he just treats her as a toy, coaxing her like this is just to prevent her from returning to the president's side, but on the other hand, he treats her so well and even makes a promise.

Are these all fake?

Then she really felt that Ke Yuan was too scary, how could he act so realistically.

Ke Yuan paused for a moment when he heard her words, looked at the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Have a plan? What do you think I can draw from you?"

He doesn't lack anything, and he doesn't lack a woman. Apart from liking her, why else should he treat her so well?

"Indeed." Sufu pulled her lower lip and ate without taste. She had nothing, and he had nothing to get except this body.

And...and if he really doesn't want her to help the president, he can stop her in other quicker and more direct ways, and even arrest her, but he treats her so hard, who should she trust? Woolen cloth?

Is that recording... a fake?
Seeing Ke Yuan, Su Fu suddenly became suspicious, opened her mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Ask him if he met the president and used her?

Or ask him if he really likes her?

She couldn't ask.

She is very selfish, on the one hand she is very afraid and wants to escape, but on the other hand she wants to hold on to this hard-won, short-lived sweetness.

"You seem to have something on your mind recently?" Ke Yuan asked casually while eating with his eyes down.

Su Fu paused for a moment, then looked away habitually, "No, what's on your mind?"

Ke Yuan licked his lower lip and looked straight at her, "I don't want you to keep secrets from me."

Su Fu clenched her chopsticks tightly, looked at him after thinking for a while, "Then you have no secrets from me?"

This time, in exchange for Ke Yuan's brief silence, complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Su Fu looked at him with great anticipation and tension in her heart. If he really told her everything, she would believe him.

But...he didn't.

Taking a deep breath, Ke Yuan put down his chopsticks with deep eyes, and after pondering for a while, he said: "I have secrets, Fufu, but I don't want you to know these secrets, for fear that you will bring danger, so don't ask them. , you just have to trust me."

He looked at her deeply, his dark obsidian-like eyes contained everything that she had been unable to see clearly, all of which were hidden under his cynical mask one by one.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Su Fu's eyes, she slowly pursed her lips, and asked in a low voice, "Then... what if I'm not afraid of danger?"

Can he tell her?
She really didn't want to live in speculation and tension every day, and wanted to know everything about him. For so many years, she had been guessing, but she had never guessed every step of Ke Yuan's plan.

Her intuition told her that Ke Yuan's work in Fesno was just a palliative measure, and sooner or later, there would be a bloodbath.

(End of this chapter)

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