After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanzhou was no longer tired.

He missed Lu Wansu inexplicably, wanted to see her and hear her voice.

He turned on his phone almost subconsciously, but before making the call, he suddenly woke up.

He was almost blind. He could only see faint light and couldn't tell what time it was. He didn't dare to call easily for fear that Lu Wansu would see the flaw.

After thinking for a long time, he called Song Nian.

"Hello, Mr. Fu?" Song Nian's voice was hoarse, with a hint of sleepiness.

Song Nian's schedule has always been regular, and the fact that he didn't wake up meant that it was still early.

Fu Hanzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and was extremely glad that he didn't make that call to Lu Wansu just now.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, his voice tinged with guilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was still early and disturbed your sleep."

Song Nian had woken up at this time, and could hear the sound of him getting dressed over there, with an anxious tone: "Did something happen to you here?"

"No." Fu Hanzhou whispered: "I just want to ask, how has she been these past two days? Is she feeling well?"

Song Nian was stunned and then realized: "Aunt Chen said that Madam has recovered from her cold, but she said two days ago that she was too bored at home and was always distracted, so she moved to live with Miss Wen. But you Don’t worry, our people have also followed and are keeping an eye on it, so there shouldn’t be any problems.”

This matter should have been reported to Fu Hanzhou early in the morning, but there were so many things going on in the past two days. If Fu Hanzhou didn't mention it, he would have forgotten it.

Fu Hanzhou frowned when he heard that Lu Wansu went to Wenyou's place. But thinking about the relationship between the two, I didn't think it was too strange for a while.

The two people had always had a good relationship before. Later, Lu Wansu went abroad to study, and Wen You also followed. The two were closer than sisters. Following Wen You, he wasn't too worried.

It's just that Fu Zechuan's matter has not been resolved after all, and he can't rest assured.

"Let them keep an eye on me. If Madam makes any mistakes, I won't spare them!" Fu Hanzhou ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Song Nian paused and said, "Do you have any other instructions?"

"It's okay, you can go to sleep." Fu Hanzhou cut off the call.

The room fell into silence again, only the sound of cold instruments sounded intermittently.

Fu Hanzhou closed his eyes and didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep.

As soon as Han Wenyu got out of the car and was about to enter the hospital, a Bugatti came in from the side and parked next to his car.

Upon seeing this, the security guard immediately stepped forward and reminded: "Sir, parking is not allowed here. Please drive to the parking space over there."

Han Wenyu's driver drove away, but the Bugatti lowered the window and looked at Han Wenyu's back as he stepped onto the steps and shouted, "Mr. Han."

It was still early and there were very few people coming and going from the hospital, so Han Wenyu heard it clearly. He paused and looked back, but when he saw the man's face clearly, he frowned.

That face was indeed somewhat similar to Fu Hanzhou's, but the expression was very lively, and there seemed to be a bit of flamboyance between his eyebrows, which was completely different from Fu Hanzhou's calm and cold expression.

At that moment, a name popped into Han Wenyu's mind - Fu Zechuan.

His expression suddenly became a little subtle, and when he looked at that similar face, his eyes became a little colder.

I didn't expect that the first time I met this boy would be on such an occasion. And it was Fu Zechuan who delivered it to his door. It was really interesting.

He did not go over, but faced Fu Zechuan a few steps away, with a slightly cold voice: "Is something wrong?"

A smile appeared on Fu Zechuan's lips, and his face became a little warmer and gentler: "I have something to ask you for help. Can you wait for a few minutes while I park the car?"

The gentleness and warmth she pretended to be were actually fake. Han Wenyu saw through it almost at a glance, and his eyes when he looked at Fu Zechuan became a little darker.

He didn't say anything, but he didn't go in either.

On the contrary, Fu Zechuan said calmly: "Since Mr. Han has no objection, I will treat it as your agreement."

After saying that, he drove out, found an empty parking space, parked, and rushed back with the key in hand.

Fu Zechuan stood outside the hospital lobby and did not enter.

Fu Zechuan walked up to him and stretched out his hand: "Hello, let's meet Mr. Han. I am Fu Hanzhou's cousin, and my name is Fu Zechuan."

Han Wenyu stared at the hand, then put his own hand into the pocket of his coat, and sneered with an unknown meaning at the corner of his mouth: "So you are Fu Zechuan, you are really a famous name that I have admired for a long time."

Fu Zechuan heard the irony in it, but he didn't even frown and still smiled: "Really? Did the eldest brother mention me to you?"

Seeing that he was pretending to be stupid, Han Wenyu's face turned cold, with a hint of disgust in his eyebrows: "What are you pretending to do? You don't know what good things you have done? Even if Han Zhou doesn't mention it to me, I know that you are nothing. "

The smile at the corner of Fu Zechuan's mouth faded for a moment, but quickly returned to normal, but the look he looked at Han Wenyu was a little more subtle: "It seems that Mr. Han doesn't like me very much. Is it because of my eldest brother?"

"You know what you're asking!" Han Wenyu snorted coldly, not giving Fu Zechuan a good look: "I haven't seen any kind of people in these years, and I really underestimated you. An illegitimate child who appeared out of nowhere, really has some courage and skills. , dare to kill Han Zhou. Now you dare to come to your door, do you think that with Grandpa Fu protecting you, we don’t dare to touch you? "

Han Wenyu's words had already broken his skin. Even if Fu Zechuan tried to cover it up again, he couldn't help but look cold.

"It seems that Mr. Han really hates me." Fu Zechuan chuckled softly, his brows becoming cold: "But Mr. Han was also born into a wealthy family, so he naturally knows that the dispute over family property has always been a matter of life and death, each based on his own ability. Besides, being a family member I didn’t even say anything, when will it be Mr. Han’s turn as an outsider to fight for my eldest brother?”

"You!" Han Wenyu was choked and his face was livid with anger: "You are so shameless. I don't know what Grandpa Fu sees in you. What is it about you that compares to Han Zhou!"

Fu Zechuan smiled and said, "I don't care whether I care or not, and I don't want to worry about Mr. Han. This is a family matter of the Fu family. It's better for Mr. Han to stay less involved."

Han Wenyu was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped. No matter how educated he was, he had never seen someone like Fu Zechuan. But it happened that he was indeed an outsider, and it was hard to say too much in some words, so he could only feel aggrieved.

"You came today just to talk nonsense to me?" Han Wenyu stared at him coldly, and when someone came over, he lowered his voice and anger slightly: "I'm very busy and I don't have time to entertain you. You can leave."

After saying that, he planned to go inside.

Fu Zechuan certainly didn't come here today to show off or have a useless argument with Han Wenyu. Just now, Han Wenyu was ridiculed by Han Wenyu, and then he responded.

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