The obsessive CEO's white moonlight is me

Chapter 104 Meeting a good person

After Fu Shiyue returned

So send someone to investigate Ye Xingran's background.

Soon, his subordinates placed a detailed document on Fu Shiyue's desk.

Fu Shiyue frowned as he looked at the delicate yet stubborn face in the photo.

According to available information, Ye Xingran came from an ordinary family, excelled academically from a young age, and was admitted to a prestigious university through her own efforts.

But all of this was too normal to explain the intense sense of familiarity he felt.

"Why does it feel so familiar, yet I can't quite put my finger on it..."

At this very moment, on this road where it's pitch black and you can't see your hand in front of your face...

A long-haired woman was seen running wildly forward barefoot.

Her long, jet-black hair flew wildly like a waterfall, making her particularly eye-catching in the night.

The woman was wearing a snow-white long-sleeved shirt paired with tight blue jeans, which perfectly accentuated her graceful figure.

However, she had no time to care about her appearance at this moment. She rushed forward with all her might while looking back in terror.

It turned out that not far behind her were five or six burly men in black suits.

These men had cold, menacing faces and were like a group of demons from hell, relentlessly pursuing the poor woman before them.

The reason the woman fled in such a panic was because she had just barely escaped from that terrifying "Yunmeng".

Unexpectedly, despite her best efforts, she was eventually discovered.

Now, all she can do is keep running, keep running...

If you are unfortunately caught by those vicious people, your fate will undoubtedly be death!

Recalling the various horrific scenes I had witnessed and the experiences I had gone through, a chill ran from the bottom of my heart straight to my head.

At this moment, there is no other choice but to take a gamble and try to find a sliver of hope to escape that terrifying hellish place!

So she ran with all her might, her feet moving as if the wind was blowing.

Finally, panting, she reached a wide, straight road. At that moment, she couldn't care less about anything else; her only thought was to flag down passing vehicles for help.

Just then, a black sedan sped towards her, about to collide head-on.

In the nick of time, she didn't hesitate to spread her arms and stand directly in front of the car.

Upon seeing this, the man inside the car slammed on the brakes. With a screeching sound of tires, the car finally came to a steady stop just inches away from her.

A terrified and panicked woman was frantically pounding on the car window next to his seat, repeatedly shouting, "Help! Help!" Her hysterical screams shattered the quiet air and sent chills down his spine.

The woman clenched her fists tightly and pounded them against the car window repeatedly, each impact producing a dull and rapid sound.

Due to excessive tension and fear, her movements appeared somewhat clumsy, but they were filled with despair and a desire to survive.

It seemed that this car window was the only lifeline she could grasp; if she could break it, she could escape the terrible predicament before her.

The man gazed quietly at her charming and beautiful appearance, a hint of tenderness and concern in his eyes.

He slightly raised his hand, gesturing to her gracefully and naturally to move to the passenger seat next to him.

The woman nodded knowingly and quickly walked to the passenger seat.

As she gently opened the passenger door, a feeling of gratitude welled up inside her.

She carefully got into the car, as if afraid of disturbing this rare kindness. Once settled, she turned to the man and flashed him a radiant smile, her lips parting slightly as she murmured, "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much..." Her words of gratitude floated in the air like melodious notes, filled with sincerity and joy.

"Why are you, a girl, out on the street so late? Is someone chasing you?"

He looked at her face, which appeared somewhat disheveled, and asked her a question.

If she finds out she's a gunman who escaped from an organization, will she call the police and get him arrested, putting him in jail?

But looking at the refined and polite man before her, she ultimately didn't tell the truth.

"My family forced me to marry a mentally challenged man in the village. I didn't like it, so I escaped. They're sending people to take me back..." She finished speaking and began to shed pitiful tears.

The man handed her a handkerchief and said softly, "Don't be afraid. Now that you're in my car, they won't take you away again."

The woman wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and looked at the man with gratitude.

Just then, the man's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and answered. A voice came from the other end of the line...

"Mr. Xie, there's an urgent online meeting here."

"Okay, I'm driving now. I'll drive as soon as I get back."

Then he hung up the phone.

"If you have nowhere to stay, stay at my place for now. I'll try to contact your family later and see if I can persuade them to stop pressuring you."

Joey nodded

"My name is Xie Huaijin." He looked at her. "And yours?"

"Joe, Yi,

Xie Huaijin smiled and said gently, "It's a nice name."

Afterwards, Xie Huaijin took Qiao Yi back to his home and arranged for her to stay in the guest room.

Joey looked at the luxurious furnishings in the room and was filled with emotion.

At night, Joey tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She worried that her pursuers would find her there, and she was also afraid that her lies would be exposed.

The next morning, Xie Huaijin got up early to go to the company. Seeing Qiao Yi's haggard appearance, he felt a little sorry for her.

He then instructed the servants to take good care of Joey before leaving.

Meanwhile, Fu Shiyue couldn't let go of the sense of familiarity Ye Xingran gave him, and decided to go find her in person.

He watched Ye Xingran's busy figure from a distance outside the coffee shop where she worked.

When Xie Huaijin returned home after a long day of work, he saw Qiao Yi standing in the garden, lost in thought.

He sat down next to her, and Joey turned to look at him, giving him a slightly shy smile.

Just then, the doorbell rang. The maid opened the door, and several serious-looking people stood outside. They claimed they were there to see Joey.

Joey's face turned deathly pale. Xie Huaijin stood up and went to the door, looking at the newcomers with icy eyes: "Who are you? I don't have a woman named Joey here."

As he went to the door, Joey had already run back upstairs to his room via the side path.

She staggered back to her room, as if all her strength had been drained away.

After entering the room, she quickly closed the door with trembling hands and locked it without hesitation, as if afraid that someone might suddenly break in.

Then, like a puppet that had lost its support, she slowly squatted down along the cold wall.

His entire body was curled up into a ball, like a frightened little animal trying to hide itself.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, each tremor accompanied by uncontrollable fear and despair.

The people outside the door snorted coldly, and one of them took out a photo and held it up in front of Xie Huaijin. The photo was of Qiao Yi.

"Sir, we advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This woman is an important person who escaped from us."

Xie Huaijin frowned. Although he didn't know the specific reason, his intuition told him that he couldn't easily hand over someone. "I told you, there is no such woman here."

The men outside exchanged glances, about to force their way in.

A luxury car drove up

Fu Shiyue got out of the car. He had come to see Xie Huaijin about something, but what he saw here was this scene.

He stepped forward, radiating a powerful aura.

"It's not right for you people to force your way into a private residence like this."

Fu Shiyue's soft voice slowly rang out, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake. Although the volume was not loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Upon hearing that familiar voice, the uninvited guests, who had initially appeared aggressive, visibly paused in their movements.

They all turned to look at the source of the voice, and when they saw that it was Fu Shiyue, a look of hesitation appeared on their faces.

Clearly, they were also wary of this renowned figure.

Meanwhile, Joey was nervously hiding in her room, her heart pounding as if it would jump out of her throat. Through the narrow crack in the window, she cautiously peered at everything happening downstairs.

However, faced with the dangerous situation before her, she couldn't help but feel extremely afraid, fearing that something bad might happen.

Just then, taking advantage of everyone's distraction, Xie Huaijin quickly turned around and went into the house, whispering to the servants beside him to keep a close watch on Joey, and immediately dialed the police.

Fu Shiyue stood still, his face calm and composed. His deep eyes were fixed on the group of people who seemed to have ill intentions, showing no sign of backing down.

He knew that he absolutely could not let these people succeed at this moment, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So he deliberately slowed down his speech to stall for time and wait for the police to arrive.

Time ticked by, and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense. Finally, a piercing siren wailed as it approached.

Those who had initially held onto a sliver of hope turned extremely grim upon hearing the sirens.

They glared fiercely at Fu Shiyue and the Xie family's gate, then turned and left in a hurry, unwilling to give up.

After those people finally turned and left, Joey felt her heart, which had been pounding in her chest, finally relax a little, as if a huge rock had been lifted from her chest.

Even so, the lingering tension and fear still lingered in her heart, causing her body to tremble slightly.

Her steps appeared somewhat unsteady, as if each step required all her strength to keep her body from collapsing.

She walked down the stairs slowly and laboriously, step by step, and her appearance was incredibly heartbreaking.

At this moment, Joey's eyes were still brimming with crystal-clear tears, like two dazzling pearls about to roll down her cheeks.

Her pitiful appearance resembled that of a frightened fawn, filled with helplessness and confusion, which evoked feelings of pity in one's heart.

Having finally reached the bottom of the stairs, Joey said softly, her voice trembling with a hint of tears, "Mr. Xie, thank you, and thank you to that gentleman too..."

As she spoke, she raised her head and her gaze fell on Xie Huaijin.

Fu Shiyue kept staring at Qiao Yi, his heart filled with doubt.

He frowned and couldn't help but ask, "Were those people there specifically looking for her?"

As he spoke, he reached out and gently patted Xie Huaijin's shoulder.

"Xie Huaijin, I never expected you to pull this 'keeping a mistress in a gilded cage' trick." He looked at Xie Huaijin and the woman in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense!"