After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

"You also know that these are not our people, how dare you put yourself in danger!" Cheng Yi's voice deepened and his tone was serious: "If something happens to you, how will I explain to Mr. Mu!"

Mu Xingye snorted disdainfully: "These trashes can't hurt me. Besides, if I don't really get hurt, will that woman believe me?"

"I think she has become suspicious. Before things get too big, please stop and don't continue." Cheng Yi advised.

Mu Xingye raised his eyebrows noncommittally and suddenly said: "Brother Cheng, how long have you been following me?"

Cheng Yi was stunned for a moment, then his tone softened a little: "It's been five or six years."

"Then you should know me, you know, I can't give up."

Cheng Yi frowned and said in a sharp tone: "It won't do you any good if you do this. Once Fu Hanzhou notices it, it will only bring trouble to yourself and Mr. Mu. Have you thought about how it will end then?"

The smile on Mu Xingye's mouth slowly tightened, and he glanced at Cheng Yi gloomily, and said coldly: "Brother Cheng, this is none of your business. You just need to help me unconditionally, that's enough."

Cheng Yi sighed quietly and said no more.

He knew that this was Mu Xingye's inner demon, and as long as he didn't let go of it for a day, this matter would not end. He couldn't persuade Mu Xingye, so he could only pray that he would not cause any big trouble...

As soon as Cheng Yi's car left, a black Maybach slowly parked not far from the villa.

Fu Hanzhou watched Lu Wansu enter the villa and watched the lights in her bedroom turn on. He didn't tell Song Nian to drive away until she finished washing and turned off the lights to go to sleep.

Song Nian said in confusion: "Mr. Fu, since you are worried about your wife's safety, why don't you go in directly?"

Not long after they drove, Mr. Fu ordered a U-turn, followed Mu Xingye's car, and escorted his wife all the way back. He really didn't understand why Mr. Fu wanted a divorce since he cared about his wife so much.

Fu Hanzhou leaned on his seat and closed his eyes to rest. Hearing this, he said softly: "It's not necessary."

"But……"

Song Nian wanted to say something else, but Fu Hanzhou suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep tone: "Song Nian, you talk too much tonight."

Song Nian was silent for a moment and whispered: "Sorry, Mr. Fu, I overstepped my bounds."

Fu Hanzhou showed a trace of fatigue on his face. He closed his eyes again, and the panicked look of the little woman suddenly appeared in his mind...

He frowned slightly, trying to get this woman out of his mind, but he couldn't calm down.

Especially thinking about tonight's situation, Fu Hanzhou felt a little irritable.

At that time, he relied on his own judgment and determined that those people were arranged by Mu Xingye. Even if not, based on his investigation of Mu Xingye, those people would not be Mu Xingye's opponents. Moreover, if his guess was correct, Mu Xingye would rather be injured than let that woman get hurt at all, so he didn't take action at that time...

But if he guesses wrong...

Fu Hanzhou didn't dare to think about it because he couldn't bear the consequences...

Lu Wansu couldn't sleep.

She looked at the ceiling, the events of tonight flashed over and over in her mind, and she was still scared.

If she hadn't met Mu Xingye tonight, she didn't dare think about what she would have experienced and whether she would have been able to go back alive.

Especially in such a foreign country, even if she died, no one would know.

What concerned her most was the car she saw on the roadside tonight. She didn't pay much attention at the time, but it seemed that the car had been parked nearby for a long time, giving her an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

She didn't know whether it was Fu Hanzhou or Fu Hanzhou who was behind the scenes...

I don't know how long it took before Lu Wansu fell asleep. His dream was not very peaceful, and he kept having nightmares.

The doorbell rang for who knows how long before Lu Wansu was woken up.

When she heard that it was not an illusion, she quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. I grabbed a jacket and put it on, and quickly went downstairs.

Opening the door, a young and handsome face came into view.

Lu Wansu was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"Sister Su, don't you welcome me?" Mu Xingye frowned, with a hint of sadness on his expression.

"How could..." Lu Wansu forced a smile, opened the door and made way for her: "Come in and sit down."

The smile on Mu Xingye's face instantly returned and he followed Lu Wansu into the house.

He looked at the furnishings in the room, his eyes full of curiosity. Then suddenly, he saw a huge poster placed in the living room.

On the poster, there is a young woman, about 20 years old, with extremely delicate facial features. She was wearing an evening dress, sitting in front of a piano, her fingers dancing on the keys, her posture as elegant as a white swan.

Noble, intellectual and elegant. These words jumped out of Maki Hoshino's mind instantly when he saw this poster.

He knew the woman on this poster, Xu Miaoxi, Lu Wansu's biological mother, the woman his father would never forget in his life!

Mu Xingye had to admit that this woman was really beautiful. Even if he was naturally hostile to this woman, he had to admit her beauty and charm. It is such beauty and temperament that can easily impress a man, his father is, and so is Lu Zhengming.

Lu Wansu was about to ask him what he was drinking, but when she turned around, she saw him looking at the poster of her mother on the wall. She could only see Mu Xingye's side face and couldn't clearly see the emotions on his face, but looking at Mu Xingye's eyes, Lu Wansu felt a little weird in her heart.

"You know my mother?"

Hearing Lu Wansu's voice, Mu Xingye slowly withdrew his sight, walked over and sat down at the bar: "Teacher Xu is a pianist I respect very much. I have listened to the video of her concert. I have always regretted it. I wasn’t able to hear the scene with my own ears.”

Lu Wansu observed the expression on Mu Xingye's face, trying to find signs of lying. But surprisingly, the expression on his face was sincere, and the appreciation and admiration in his eyes didn't seem fake.

Is it really just her being too worried?

Lu Wansu shook his heavy head and put the coffee beans into the coffee machine.

Mu Xingye stared at her for a few seconds and said with unclear meaning: "Sister Su, did you not have a good rest last night? Is it because of what happened yesterday?"

Lu Wansu smiled and nodded reluctantly, but didn't say much.

Although Mu Xingye saved her, she still suspected that the other party's behavior was not good. But she always had an inexplicable weird feeling. After all, many recent events were related to Mu Xingye...

Seeing that she was obviously unwilling to say more, Mu Xingye raised his eyebrows and said nothing, then turned to look at the small ornaments on the shelves in the room.

Lu Wansu poured out the coffee and brought it over: "I don't know what you like to drink, so I made coffee for you. If you find it bitter, you can add sugar yourself."

"Thank you." Mu Xingye took the coffee, but his eyes stayed on her.

Lu Wansu frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xingye's cheeks were slightly red, he coughed slightly and looked away, his tone unnatural: "Sister Su, you..."