After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

but……

A chill flashed across Fu Hanzhou's face, and his voice was so cold that there was no warmth at all: "If he dares to touch her, even if grandpa is protecting him, I will never let him go."

Hearing what he said, Han Wenyu's eyes lit up. He pulled up a chair and sat down, lowering his voice: "Have you ever thought about striking first? As long as he dies, won't all problems be solved?"

Fu Hanzhou shook his head thoughtfully: "That's inappropriate."

Han Wenyu thought that he was worried about Mr. Fu and clicked his tongue: "What's wrong? He can kill you for the sake of family property, why can't you fight back? No matter how biased the old man's heart is, he will be biased if only the body is left. Don't blame that kid. Let me tell you, since everyone depends on their abilities, then life and death must be borne by oneself. No matter what fate he brings to you, it is not an exaggeration."

Seeing that Han Wenyu had misunderstood what he meant, Fu Hanzhou explained: "I'm not afraid of the old man, but I can't act rashly until I understand something."

He had asked Shen Feng to secretly investigate Fu Zechuan before, but every time he could not confirm that the matter was related to Fu Zechuan because there was no evidence. Every time an incident occurred, Fu Zechuan was not at the scene, and those who stared at him said there was nothing unusual.

But those things actually happened, which shows that there is someone around Fu Zechuan who works for him, and he is trusted by him.

Before knowing who this person was and what his relationship was with Fu Zechuan, Fu Hanzhou didn't want to act rashly. If after getting rid of Fu Zechuan, he fails to clean up his tail in time, something may happen.

However, he believed that Fu Zechuan would soon reveal his trump card, and now he just had to wait.

Han Wenyu seemed to realize what he was worried about, and pursed his lips but did not continue to persuade him.

Just as he was about to go out and let Fu Hanzhou rest alone, suddenly the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Han Wenyu took out his phone and took a look. It was his assistant calling.

"I'll go out and take a call. You have a good rest." After Han Wenyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out to answer the phone.

As soon as the phone was answered, his assistant's voice came over hurriedly: "Mr. Han, I just saw the chairman of the Fu Group in the lobby. His face didn't look good, and he hurried to the inpatient department. Gone to the edge."

"Inpatient department?" Han Wenyu's reaction was slow for a moment, and he finally realized that Mr. Fu was coming for Fu Hanzhou.

He must have heard the news that Fu Zechuan came to see Fu Hanzhou, and he couldn't sit still.

Han Wenyu's mood was a little complicated for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and hung up the phone in response.

He turned around and looked at Fu Hanzhou, with a deep voice: "Hanzhou, your grandpa is here. He probably found out that Fu Zechuan came to see you and couldn't sit still. What are you going to do?"

This was asking Fu Hanzhou if he wanted to see the old man. If Fu Hanzhou didn't want to see him, there was nothing he could do to keep the old man out.

Fu Hanzhou didn't have many surprises. It was probably his attitude yesterday that made the old man suspicious. Maybe as soon as they left the hospital, they sent someone to monitor nearby, otherwise they wouldn't have received the news of Fu Zechuan's arrival so quickly and rushed over so quickly.

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will talk to him."

Han Wenyu frowned: "Do you want to have a showdown with the old man?"

"There's no point in pretending to be stupid now. It's better to put it on the bright side in exchange for some benefits. And I do have something that I want to ask him about." When he said the last sentence, a hint of coldness clearly flashed in Fu Hanzhou's eyes. There was a hint of anger.

Han Wenyu didn't know what exactly Fu Zechuan talked about with Fu Hanzhou, but it must have something to do with Mr. Fu. Looking at Fu Hanzhou's angry look, he also knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he simply stopped trying.

"Okay, I get it. Call me if you need anything, and I'll go out first." Han Wenyu said without saying anything, turned around and walked out.

Not far out of the ward, he bumped into Mr. Fu who had just come out of the elevator.

Mr. Fu seemed to have arrived in a hurry, with a chill on his body and a gloomy and ugly face.

Seeing the slightest sign of Han Wenyu, he paused for a moment and tried to calm down his expression but failed.

On the other hand, Han Wen Yu was very knowledgeable and greeted Hanzhou with a smile as if nothing had happened: "Grandpa Fu, are you here to see Han Zhou?"

"Yes." Mr. Fu's expression softened slightly, but the urgency in his eyes did not fade away at all.

Han Wenyu knew what he was anxious about. Thinking of Fu Hanzhou's current condition, he couldn't help but remind him: "Hanzhou just woke up not long ago. He needs more rest now."

The implication is that they should less disturb Fu Hanzhou's recovery.

Mr. Fu naturally didn't want to, but when he learned that Fu Zechuan went to find Fu Hanzhou privately, he really couldn't sit still. Especially since Fu Zechuan talked nonsense in front of him yesterday, he really didn't dare to think whether Fu Zechuan would talk nonsense in front of Fu Hanzhou.

If the "secret" is revealed again, the Fu family will really be turned upside down.

Mr. Fu took a deep breath, suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and nodded: "I will give the order."

After saying that, he walked straight past Han Wenyu.

When Han Wenyu saw this, he didn't rush to ask for trouble and left.

Mr. Fu entered the room alone. The curtains in the room were not opened, and there were only dim lights illuminating the room. His vision was not very clear.

Fu Hanzhou was lying on the hospital bed with various instruments and tubes inserted into his body. His injuries did not seem to be improving at all. His dignified and handsome face was somewhat sickly and pale, but his cold and distant temperament was still not erased.

Hearing the footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at the sound.

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment when he saw those cold black eyes, and then he unconsciously remembered what Han Wenyu said in his mind. Then he remembered that Han Wenyu had told him that Fu Hanzhou was blind.

But no matter how you look at these eyes, there is nothing wrong except for the whites of the eyes being slightly bloodshot.

Mr. Fu couldn't help but stretched out his hand and waved it twice in front of Fu Hanzhou's eyes.

Feeling the breeze in front of him, Fu Hanzhou curled up into a sarcastic sneer: "No need to test, I really can't see now."

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment and retracted his hand in embarrassment. His whole person actually looked a little cramped and nervous.

Fortunately, Fu Hanzhou couldn't see him, which could alleviate the embarrassment a little.

In the final analysis, Mr. Fu felt guilty, but more importantly, he was panicked and uneasy. He still didn't want to break the current peaceful life, so he tried to maintain stability as much as possible.

But obviously the one at home doesn't think so.

Thinking of Fu Zechuan, Mr. Fu couldn't help but feel a headache. He couldn't help but sigh. Why hadn't he seen this grandson's true face before?