After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

The smile at the corner of Lu Wansu's mouth froze for a moment, his lips pursed into a straight line, looking at his cold and distant face, and finally said nothing.

Fu Hanzhou watched the smile gradually disappear on her face, her expression became gloomy, and he frowned subconsciously.

Seeing Lu Wansu's thin lips move slightly, he wanted to comfort him, but Lu Wansu turned his back.

"I know." She said hoarsely.

The voice was very soft, with a slight choke and tremor. If Fu Hanzhou hadn't been so close, it would have been difficult to notice.

He pursed his lips and softened his tone a bit: "You'd better be calm recently and don't cause any more news, otherwise grandpa..."

Instead of comforting Lu Wansu, these words made her think that Fu Hanzhou still didn't believe her about what happened in the restaurant today, and he was warning her by saying this.

She moved her body and tilted her head to the car window to prevent Fu Hanzhou from seeing her red eyes with grievance. She said in a sullen voice: "Fu Hanzhou, no matter what I say, you will never believe it again." I?"

Fu Hanzhou looked at her side face and was silent for a moment. As if he thought of something, his eyes darkened.

Then he tugged his thin lips coldly and said sarcastically: "Is there anything worthy of my trust in you?"

Lu Wansu's breath was suffocated.

Then I heard him sneer and add: "You have lied to me more than once, and there is not a word of truth in your mouth. Tell me, how can I trust you?"

Every time she promised him that she would never get entangled with Gu Ziyu again, she would break her promise and slap him in the face every time. He really didn't know which of Lu Wansu's words was true and which was false.

Lu Wansu looked at the night scene passing by outside the car window, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. Finally, he sighed and turned to look at Fu Hanzhou.

Fu Hanzhou looked at the end of her red eyes, his eyes changed slightly for a moment, then he quickly looked away and looked straight ahead.

Lu Wansu kept looking at him, his expression becoming firm and decisive.

"If you don't believe it, I will prove it to you."

"I'm going to let you know that everything I said to you today is true."

"My whole purpose is for you."

Every word she spoke was very firm, without any hesitation or wavering.

Just like her heart.

Fu Hanzhou's heart trembled, and a wave of waves flashed across his eyes like a deep pool. The hands on his knees slowly closed and clenched into fists, holding back all the surging emotions.

He might be really drunk to have such hallucinations.

At that second, he actually felt that what Lu Wansu said was true.

He also really lost his head...

Fu Hanzhou pursed his lips, burying all his emotions in his heart, slowly letting go of his hand, and his expression returned to its usual indifference.

"I don't want to hear this kind of boring nonsense anymore." His voice was extremely cold, even with a hint of boredom.

A trace of hurt emotion flashed across Lu Wansu's eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was frozen and could no longer be maintained.

The original enthusiasm and expectations in my heart were like being poured down by a basin of cold water at this moment, completely dampened.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something to lighten the mood, but there was a deep sense of powerlessness all over her body. In the end, she pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said nothing more.

Until they arrived at Jinyue Huating, neither of them said a word.

The car drove into the villa and stopped. Fu Hanzhou didn't even stop to wait for her, and went straight into the house.

Lu Wansu looked at his indifferent back and sighed heavily.

Song Nian stood aside and stared at Lu Wansu. Seeing her bright eyes gradually dimming, he hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"Mr. Fu ignored Madam because he was concerned about Madam meeting Gu Ziyu today... He actually has Madam in his heart." Song Nian comforted her.

Lu Wansu lowered his eyes, pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, and revealed a bitter smile.

"I hope so," she whispered.

She could no longer tell whether Fu Hanzhou really didn't care, or was still angry with her because he cared too much, or...

jealous.

Lu Wansu's eyes lit up for a moment.

"Madam, you can think about the car accident that day. Mr. Fu really planned to risk his life to save madam. Under that situation, Mr. Fu chose to ram the car without hesitation. Doesn't madam still understand?"

Without Fu Hanzhou's order, Song Nian shouldn't talk too much, but he couldn't see it...

Song Nian buried his thoughts and did not continue. He nodded slightly to Lu Wansu and said, "Madam, it's getting late. Go get some rest early. I'll leave first."

After saying that, Song Nian turned around and prepared to get in the car.

"Song Nian." Lu Wansu called to him.

Song Nian immediately stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there anything else, madam?"

Lu Wansu looked at him and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally shook his head: "Your injury is not healed yet, go back and drive slower."

Song Nian was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and turned around to get in the car.

After watching Song Nian drive away, Lu Wansu turned around and entered the house.

It was almost eleven o'clock now. Lu Wansu did not expect that Aunt Chen was not asleep yet and was looking for something in the refrigerator.

"Aunt Chen, why aren't you asleep yet?" Lu Wansu walked over and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"No, I saw that your husband had drunk a lot of wine, and I was worried that he would have an upset stomach. I wanted to find some ingredients to make some sobering soup for him."

Lu Wansu thought of Fu Hanzhou's strong smell of alcohol, even if he had just taken a shower. He must have drank a lot.

"I'll do it." She reached out and took the thing in Aunt Chen's hand and said, "You go to bed. I'll bring it to him when I'm done."

"How……"

Halfway through Aunt Chen's words, she saw Lu Wansu's hand wrapped with gauze and asked anxiously: "Madam, is your hand injured?"

"It's okay." Lu Wansu shook his head.

After entering the kitchen with the ingredients, Lu Wansu put the pot on the shelf, and Aunt Chen followed.

"Your hand is injured and you can't wash anything. Let me do it."

Lu Wansu glanced at the gauze in his hand, didn't insist, and handed the thing to Aunt Chen.

The sobering soup is not difficult to prepare and was ready in less than 10 minutes. Lu Wansu carefully carried the soup upstairs.

She was holding the sobering soup and couldn't move, so she could only kick the door with her foot.

Within a few seconds, Fu Hanzhou opened the door with a cold face.

Lu Wansu took a deep breath, immediately put on a sweet smile on his face, held the hangover soup and said, "Can I come in?"

Fu Hanzhou looked down at the soup, then his eyes fell on her gauze-wrapped hand, and he suddenly frowned.

He reached out and took the soup from Lu Wansu's hand, without saying to let him in. Lu Wansu took it as his permission, followed him in quickly, and closed the door smoothly.

Fu Hanzhou put the sobering soup on the table, turned around and bumped into Lu Wansu. Lu Wansu staggered and fell back. With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed Lu Wansu's waist and pulled her into his arms.

Lu Wansu's fox-like eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he was pushed away.