After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Meng Jingchu looked at Qiao Qingxue's brainless look and thought about how to use her: "You can't say that. They were already engaged, and I was late."

"What's wrong with the engagement? This isn't ancient times, where parents ordered matchmakers? It's clear that woman is bullying you and coveting the Fu family's money. Otherwise, how could she be so shameless and become a third party to interfere with you and Mr. Fu? Feelings?" Qiao Qingxue was filled with resentment and glanced at Meng Jingchu with a look of hatred: "That's why you are bullied because you are too talkative."

Meng Jingchu bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing.

What just happened flashed through Qiao Qingxue's mind, and she reached out and patted her shoulder: "Don't be discouraged. I think Mr. Fu still has feelings for you. Maybe he has never touched that woman in the past few years. Wait a minute. At this party, you ask Mr. Fu to bring that woman to see if I don’t take care of her and give you a break!"

Meng Jingchu was waiting for Qiao Qingxue's words, but she still had to pretend and advised: "Don't cause trouble, that's all A Zhou and I are going to do anyway, forget it."

"We can't just let it go." Qiao Qingxue said with disapproval: "This is a life-long matter for you, how can you just let it go? I want to see how that woman has the face to appear in front of you."

"But……"

Meng Jingchu wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Qiao Qingxue: "It's nothing, that's it."

Hearing this, a smile flashed across Meng Jingchu's eyes, but her face was full of struggle. Before she could say anything else, she was pulled by Qiao Qingxue towards the group of people just now.

"Don't think about it, leave this to me, we'll go over and have a drink."

Meng Jingchu breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer having to think about how to continue acting. Let Qiao Qingxue pull her towards the crowd.

Lu Wansu had dinner very early. After eating, she went to talk to the attending doctor. With her current injury, she could almost go home to recuperate. She planned to wait for Fu Hanzhou to come over and talk to him about this matter.

Unexpectedly, when she returned to the ward, she found that Shen Feng was not there and the door was slightly open. She suddenly became alert.

He approached cautiously, walked to the door, and looked in through the gap, only to see a silhouette standing by the window.

The lights in the room were dim and Lu Wansu couldn't see clearly, but he felt vaguely familiar.

"How long do you plan to stand at the door and watch?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Wansu was stunned for a moment, then opened the door generously and walked in: "I thought you would come back very late, but I didn't expect you to be back so early."

She closed the door and walked towards Fu Hanzhou, hugging him from behind.

The faint aroma of wine jumped into the tip of her nose, mixed with the light fragrance of the man, and it smelled particularly good.

Fu Hanzhou was slightly stiff, but he didn't push the person away. He just asked, "Chen Feng said you went to see the attending doctor? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Lu Wansu let him go and followed his example, leaning on the wall and looking at the scenery outside the window: "My injury is recovering well. I would like to ask when I can be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate."

Fu Hanzhou glanced sideways at her: "Do you want to go back?"

"Yes." Lu Wansu turned to look directly at him and smiled: "I want to go home."

"But your injury is not yet..."

"The doctor said it's okay." Lu Wansu interrupted him, with inexplicable emotions surging in his eyes: "Besides, it's the end of the year, you are so busy every day, and you have to go back and forth to the hospital. And you don't want to stay overnight. , I can only see you once a day, and I don’t want to do this anymore.”

The last sentence is the truth.

She no longer wanted to live in separate beds with Fu Hanzhou.

She now lives alone in an empty hospital ward every day, and has the same nightmare every night. She knows it is caused by stimulation, but this kind of dream makes her inexplicably panicked. She wondered if it was because Fu Hanzhou was not around that she was so panicked.

Maybe with him here, this situation will gradually get better.

Fu Hanzhou remained silent, as if he was considering whether to agree or not.

Seeing this, Lu Wansu reached out to hold his palm and whispered: "Actually, I have been having the same nightmare these days when you are not with me."

Fu Hanzhou's body suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously grabbed her hand.

Lu Wansu was startled and didn't quite understand why Fu Hanzhou had such a sudden reaction.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Fu Hanzhou also realized that he was overreacting and was afraid of being suspected by Lu Wansu, so he quickly said in a deep voice: "It's nothing, you continue."

He let go of Lu Wansu's hand, put it into his pocket, and looked out the window at the tall buildings in the distance, but his eyes seemed a bit hollow. It seemed like he was looking at something, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing there.

Lu Wansu stared at him for a few seconds, but found nothing unusual, and continued: "I always dream about the day my mother died. I don't know if it's because I saw Mu Xingye covered in blood that day, or because I was shot I was stimulated afterwards, and during this period many fragments kept flashing through my mind, but I couldn’t remember them clearly, and I just had the same nightmare over and over again.”

She paused and stared at Fu Hanzhou with a bit of longing in her eyes: "Fu Hanzhou, I'm scared. I've been thinking if you are by my side, I can feel at ease. So, I..."

"I know." Fu Hanzhou interrupted her quickly, not letting her continue.

"I will talk to the doctor about this matter. It's getting late. You should go to bed early." After saying that, Fu Hanzhou strode toward the door as if running away.

His move was too sudden. By the time Lu Wansu reacted, he had already walked to the door to go out.

"Fu Hanzhou!"

Lu Wansu was stunned. She didn't know what she said. She stepped on Fu Hanzhou's minefield and made him walk so fast.

Fu Hanzhou didn't stop or look back. He walked out quickly and closed the door.

The door blocked their sight.

Lu Wansu reacted and wanted to chase him out, but when she opened the door, there was no sign of Fu Hanzhou outside.

The cold wind blew in from the other side of the corridor, making her shiver, and the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Fu Hanzhou didn't expect that he would escape.

By the time he reacted, he was already in the elevator.

He looked at himself reflected in the elevator, his eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't suppress the panic. If he had taken one step later, clues would have appeared in front of Lu Wansu.

Fu Hanzhou rubbed his face in pain. He didn't expect that after so many years of hiding it, Lu Wansu was still gradually recovering his memory.

The day that should come will come sooner or later.

He smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with despair.

One day, the love in her eyes will be replaced by hatred, and one day, she will leave herself.

He just wanted to last a little longer, but he didn't expect that this attack would stimulate her and make her gradually regain her memory...