Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Fu Han glanced at the bloodstains on the quilt, and then glanced over the window, this is where he lives, absolutely no one can sneak in and hurt others.

How did she get hurt?

Fu Han looked down at the person in his arms, and stretched out his hand to brush away the long hair that covered her cheeks, revealing that delicate but pale face, with traces of weirdness condensed in his heart.

"How many secrets do you have?"

In the darkness, a deep magnetic voice broke in, and Wen Qingyue opened her eyes suddenly, but what she saw was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if she was trapped in the void.

"Who! Fu Han is that you?" Wen Qingyue frowned and asked, she hadn't forgotten that she was at Fu Han's house, but why did the bedroom become so weird?

It is said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals cannot become spirits, and ghosts and ghosts do not exist?What kind of supernatural field is this?

"Fu Han! Help, there is a ghost in your house..."

Just as Fu Han put Wen Qingyue on the bed, before he got up, he heard the little girl yelling something, and suddenly grabbed the air indiscriminately with both hands.

"Help……"

The weak cry for help made Fu Han stunned, watching her hand waving in the air helplessly reaching out for her to grab, wanting to make her feel at ease in her sleep, but not wanting Wen Qingyue to grab his hand suddenly like a dead body sat up.

Fu Han: "..."

"Sleepwalking?" Fu Han was silent for a while, sat down on the edge of the bed, turned Wen Qingyue who was sitting upright, and looked at her closed eyes to confirm that she was indeed sleepwalking.

It's not honest to be in a coma.

"Sleep well, the doctor will be here soon, I'll be here, everything will be fine." Fu Han spoke softly as if coaxing a child, gently pulled out the arm that was held by her, and held her shoulder with both hands to let her lie down again.

"Don't go!" The object in his hand was pulled away, and the sense of security disappeared instantly. The unconscious person waved his hands nervously trying to catch something, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

Wen Qingyue grabbed Fu Han's neck and hooked him violently with both hands. Fu Han was caught off guard and fell down under her hook. In his panic, he supported the mattress with both hands so that he would not be on top of her.

It's just that the soft touch on his lips made his breathing disordered for a few seconds, his pupils dilated slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he got up, but the unconscious person under him suddenly hugged his neck as if he was thirsty.

"Wen Qingyue..." The man's shocking words were instantly swallowed up, and the little girl in a coma didn't know what she was doing, she just instinctively asked for it.

Lips and teeth collided, Wen Qingyue bit Fu Han's lip, the pain caused Fu Han to take a breath, his eyes darkened.

If he is still indifferent at this moment, then he is not a man.

"Idiot, that's not how you kiss." Fu Han held Wen Qingyue's face, gave a vague education, and then took back the initiative. His lips and tongue were intertwined, his breaths were intertwined, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled him.

Wisps of golden radiant luck flowed from between the lips and teeth of the two of them, like smoke flowing down Wen Qingyue's throat, repairing her weakened and almost non-existent luck, and her pale face gradually turned bloody.

"I said, Fu Han, are you going to let me rest, early in the morning..." Yuan Bai and his servant walked in and saw the scene of overlapping kisses on the bed. Yuan Bai stuck his words in his chest, and hurriedly turned around .

Fu Han woke up abruptly, turned his head to look at the light bulb at the door with dark eyes.

Shocked, Yuan Bai hurriedly turned around, "Excuse me, you guys go on, go on!"

As soon as Ah Cheng arrived at the door, he ran into Yuan Bai and his servant who came out of it, and asked in a daze, "Didn't Dr. Yuan just come? Did you see the young lady's illness so soon?"

The servant walked away in silence, the corners of Yuan Bai's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at him and said, "Who said your young lady is in a coma? I think it's very good!" She can still do shameful things.

Ah Cheng was stunned, "Master said that the young lady is unconscious."

It's impossible for his grandfather to joke about such a thing.

"Fu Han?" Yuan Bai was stunned for a second, his eyes widened slightly, just at that moment Fu Han's voice came from the room.

"Yuan Bai come in."

The man's deep voice is just like him, cold and without a trace of warmth, even if he just did something like that.

Yuan Bai and Ah Cheng walked in one after the other, the man stood beside the bed with a calm expression, except for a piece on the side of his lip, showing the ambiguous scene Yuan Bai saw.

Looking at the bed again, the little girl was lying quietly, well-behaved, covered with a quilt, and Fu Han moved the bloody side to the end of the bed.

"Fuck! Are you really a beast? The little girl is still in a coma and you just..." Yuan Bai carefully observed Wen Qingyue's state, and made sure that she was really still in a coma. His shocked pupils dilated, three View broken.

It never occurred to him that among the few brothers he had befriended, Fu Han, who had always seemed to have no such desire and was very abstinent, would do such a horny thing to a little girl.

First, the little girl who did it fell into a coma, and then asked for a kiss when she was still awake.

Yuan Bai couldn't bear to look directly and covered his face.

"..." Looking at his appearance, Fu Han knew that he was thinking something outrageous, his face darkened, he gritted his teeth and explained, "It's not what you think!"

"No need to explain, what I saw with my own eyes can be fake?" Yuan Bai patted him on the shoulder, "Brother, as long as no one is killed, I will not report you."

Ah Cheng looked at the two blankly, thinking what did he miss?Why do not understand.

This misunderstanding is unclear.

Fu Han rubbed the center of his brows, stopped explaining, and said coldly: "I woke up in the morning and found that she was unconscious and vomiting blood. You should check her carefully."

Yuan Bai never made fun of patients, he straightened his posture immediately, glanced at the blood stain he was pointing at, and frowned: "It's so severe that he vomits blood, does she have some genetic disease?"

Fu Han should know the seriousness when he starts, it is impossible to abuse people so badly that he vomits blood.

Fu Han: "She was hunted down yesterday and there was a fight."

"What? Her injury wasn't yours..." Yuan paused, met Fu Han's cold eyes, and changed his words embarrassingly: "Why didn't you make it clear yesterday, she looks like she might have an internal injury, she needs to be taken to the hospital examine!"

Yuan Bai frowned, because he misunderstood for a long time and delayed all night, hoping that the girl is okay.

Fu Han frowned, and Ah Cheng was also shocked. The young lady didn't seem to be in trouble last night, except that her face was a little pale.

Ah Cheng's eyes fell on Wen Qingyue's face, um...Young Madam's complexion seemed to be a little better than yesterday, and she was rosy and glowing.

"What's the matter with you? You're still standing, didn't you hear me? Hurry up and prepare a car to take him to the hospital!" Yuan Bai frowned when he saw that the two were not moving.

"Oh! I'm going to prepare the car right away!" Ah Cheng came to his senses and prepared to go out.

The next moment, the eyelids of the person lying on the bed moved, his expression gradually became impatient, he sat up covering his head, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "It's so noisy!"

"..."