After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Her voice was accompanied by a ding, and the elevator door opened. Fu Hanzhou took a deep look at her, turned around and got out of the elevator.

Lu Wansu covered his hands, followed him, and walked out from the other exit.

There was no one at that exit. Although Fu Hanzhou ignored her with a cold face, he still had concerns. After all, she is a public figure, and she has been deeply involved in public opinion these days. If she is photographed, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Song Nian has been following Fu Hanzhou closely for so many years, so of course he knows his habits. Just after leaving the nightclub, Lu Wansu saw Song Nian parked on the roadside not far away.

She looked around for a few times, but saw no one. She was relieved, ran to follow Fu Hanzhou, and reached out to hold his arm.

"What are you doing?" Fu Hanzhou paused and glanced at her with a frown.

Lu Wansu smiled at him: "You are drunk, I will help you."

Fu Hanzhou moved his lips to refuse, but Lu Wansu grabbed his arm and hugged him tighter. Watching Song Nian get out of the car, he quickly whispered: "Song Nian is watching, and you don't want grandpa and the others to know that we quarreled." Alright?"

Fu Hanzhou looked at her, nodded finally, and finally did not pull his arm back.

Lu Wansu breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Song Nian's father worked under Mr. Fu, and Mr. Song admired him very much. Later, Fu Hanzhou took over the Fu Group, and Mr. Song personally asked Song Nian's father for help, asking Song Nian to help Fu Hanzhou. Not many people knew about this matter. She only found out about it when she saw Song Nian talking to Mr. Fu when she returned to her old house.

Lu Wansu approached with Fu Hanzhou on his arm. Song Nian opened the door of the back seat. Before Lu Wansu could speak, Fu Hanzhou took out his arm and got in first.

Lu Wansu sighed inwardly, looked at Song Nian and said, "Let's talk to him about that tomorrow. I think he did drink a lot..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Nian suddenly saw Lu Wansu's crushed hand with sharp eyes, and suddenly asked worriedly: "Madam, what's wrong with your hand?"

Lu Wansu shook her head. A car passed by. She pursed her lower lip and said, "It's okay. I got hurt accidentally. This is not the place to talk. Let's go back first."

"Yes, ma'am."

Song Nian watched Lu Wansu get into the car, closed the door, got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove out.

A figure emerged from the bushes behind him, looking at the car in the distance, then looking down at the camera in his hand, with a sneer on his lips...

In the car.

Lu Wansu rubbed the back of his hand, trying to relieve some pain, but as soon as he touched it, he couldn't help but "hiss", the pain was severe.

She couldn't help but use the dim light to raise her hand and look at the wound. There were already signs of purple bruises, which would definitely be more obvious tomorrow.

Lu Wansu couldn't help but sigh in her heart. After her rebirth, she was really in trouble. She was either in a car accident and someone wanted to kill her, or she encountered gangsters. The hand that was injured in the car accident has not healed yet, and it was injured again today. If I try it a few more times, let alone playing the piano, I'm afraid it will be useless.

She opened the palm of her hand and saw that the bloody scabs from other wounds had slowly begun to peel off, but the place where the stitches were stitched had a crack due to being squeezed by the elevator tonight, and blood was oozing out. But fortunately, after taking care of it for a while, it was not too serious.

Looking around in the car, she took out two pieces of paper and was about to wipe away the blood, when a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and grabbed her wrist.

"Is the place where the stitches were stitched cracked?"

Fu Hanzhou turned on the light and looked at the wounds carefully, his eyes suddenly darkened a bit.

Lu Wansu clearly felt a chill emanating from Fu Hanzhou's whole body. She shrank her hands and whispered, "I'm fine."

"Don't move." The man shouted coldly.

As he spoke, Fu Hanzhou took out a small medicine box from the side, sat down next to Lu Wansu, placed the medicine box on his left side, and took out alcohol and cotton balls from it.

"Stretch out your hand."

Lu Wansu glanced at him cautiously and stretched out his hand.

Fu Hanzhou's face darkened when he saw the blood in her palm. He grabbed her hand and poured alcohol into her palm.

When the alcohol came into contact with the wound, a heartbreaking pain spread from the palm of his hand. Lu Wansu suddenly turned pale in pain and broke into a cold sweat.

"Hiss, it hurts..." She yelled and couldn't help but shrink back, trying to pull her hand back.

Fu Hanzhou held her wrist tightly and wiped it bit by bit with a cotton ball. His voice was filled with anger: "You deserve it, bear with it."

Although his voice was cold, the coldness in his eyes was somewhat dissipated, but he lowered his head and Lu Wansu didn't notice at all.

After Fu Hanzhou wiped the alcohol clean, the moment he let go of his hand, Lu Wansu immediately pulled his hand back and flicked his wrist in pain.

Fu Hanzhou took the ointment and gauze and turned around. He saw her shaking her hands and frowned.

"I told you not to move."

Lu Wansu turned to look at him, quickly put down her hand, stretched it out in front of him, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

The expected pain did not come, but instead a cold, warm, soft touch came from the palm of his hand.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Hanzhou concentrating on applying medicine to her palms, his movements extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Lu Wansu felt a sense of warmth in his heart, and even the pain in his hands eased a bit.

Fu Hanzhou applied medicine to the palm of her hand, then wiped the back of her hand, and then wrapped it with gauze. During the whole process, Lu Wansu felt almost no pain, and Fu Hanzhou didn't say anything to her again.

"Thank you." Her voice was half hoarse, but there was a hint of indescribable joy.

Fu Hanzhou paused slightly while tidying up the medicine box, then closed the box with a snap and turned to look at her, his face as cold as ever, with a hint of impatience.

"Don't cause any trouble to me next time." His voice was as cold as ice.

Lu Wansu didn't feel disappointed or sad, because Fu Hanzhou was so gentle when he applied the medicine to her just now, and she knew that he definitely didn't mean what he said.

Looking at his frown, Lu Wansu reached out and gently touched his eyebrows, trying to smooth his eyebrows.

Fu Hanzhou turned his head and hid, and said with a cold face, "What are you doing?"

Lu Wansu smiled and looked at him with eyes that were like lake water in spring, clear and bright, with gentle ripples, just like her heart.

"Fu Hanzhou, don't you say you hate me, why do you help me every time?" Lu Wansu leaned closer, getting closer to him, smiling and whispering in his ear: "You clearly have me in your heart and care about me, Can you admit it?"

Fu Hanzhou was confused for a moment.

Looking at Chi Chi's face, Fu Hanzhou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes.

"I told you, don't be too sentimental, don't you understand people?" Fu Hanzhou said coldly, with his usual indifference and rejection.