After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

"Uncle Cao, no one knows who will be in power until the end. You have to think clearly."

These words were almost threatening, and a chill flashed through Uncle Cao's eyes. He looked up at the man and said, "No matter who is in power in the end, I am not your master's man."

This sentence was a very clever answer. Even if the man was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything more.

Uncle Cao was too lazy to tell him any more and said directly: "In addition, the old man also asked me to bring you a message. He hopes that you can be more peaceful in country F and not cause any more trouble, especially not to do anything to you again." He "took action. If you do something like that at the airport again, the old man will have no choice but to consider sending you to Austria."

The smile on the man's lips disappeared little by little, and his face became cold.

Uncle Cao glanced at him, stood up and said, "Now that the news has arrived, I will take my leave first."

After speaking, Uncle Cao turned around and wanted to leave. Just after taking two steps, a cold voice came from behind him.

"Uncle Cao."

Uncle Cao paused, forced a smile on his face, and then turned around: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

The man stood up from the sofa, walked to Uncle Cao, stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and sneered close to his ear: "It's dark and the roads are slippery, Uncle Cao must be careful."

Uncle Cao's expression did not change, he smiled and lowered his head: "Thank you young master for reminding me."

The man let go of his hand and took a step back: "Uncle Cao, walk slowly and don't see me off."

Uncle Cao nodded slightly, his face turned cold the moment he turned around, and he quickly left the villa.

Seeing Uncle Cao leaving, the man's face suddenly darkened, and he kicked over the trash can: "Damn it, old fox!"

Ji Hang frowned and looked at him: "You are too impatient and have offended Uncle Cao. If he says a few words to you in front of the old man, will the old man still protect you in the future?"

The man sneered: "This old vixen is so smart. As long as the old man doesn't completely delegate power for a day, he won't choose sides."

Having said that, Ke Jihang was still a little worried, but looking at the man's expression, he had to swallow his worries.

Uncle Cao left the villa and got into the car. When the car slowly left the villa, he took out his mobile phone and called the old man.

"How are things going?"

"The matter has been settled, and your words have been conveyed to the young master. It's just..." Uncle Cao hesitated.

"Just what?" A cold and stern voice came from the phone: "Isn't he still determined to give up?"

"The young master didn't say anything, but I feel like he won't give up easily. How about sending someone to keep an eye on him secretly. If he makes any move, he can be dissuaded in time."

After hearing this, the other person was silent for a few seconds and said seriously: "Then you will stay over there for the time being. Come back after Han Zhou and the others leave."

"Yes, sir." Uncle Cao responded and hung up the phone.

He dialed another number and was quickly connected: "Pick a few people..."

Lu Wansu fell asleep in a daze. He stretched out his hand to touch the pillow, but found nothing.

She suddenly woke up a lot, sat up from the bed, and hurriedly searched for the man.

When she caught that familiar figure, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised a smile and said hello: "Good morning, hubby."

Fu Hanzhou was sitting on the sofa nearby, dealing with work matters. Hearing this, he looked up at the woman.

Then, he said coldly: "Song Nian."

Song Nian opened the door and walked in. Fu Hanzhou continued: "Ask them to bring breakfast."

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Song Nian turned around and left the ward.

Fu Hanzhou put down the work at hand and looked at the woman sitting on the bed: "Get up, clean up, and eat."

Lu Wansu looked at him, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, and said coquettishly: "You can hug me."

Fu Hanzhou frowned.

Lu Wansu kept staring at him with bright eyes, looking a little pitiful: "Husband, my wound hurts..."

Fu Hanzhou looked at her with helpless eyes, and finally got up and walked over, picked her up from the bed and entered the bathroom.

Looking at the man's handsome face in the mirror, Lu Wansu spit out the mouthwash, turned around, hugged Fu Hanzhou's neck, and kissed him on the face.

"Don't move." The man's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Oh." She immediately let go of him obediently, then took a towel and washed her face.

When he came out after washing, he happened to bump into the person who delivered the food. Looking at the postures of the two of them, Lu Wansu blushed. When everyone left, the temperature on his face did not drop.

Fu Hanzhou put her on the sofa, pushed the food in front of her, sat back down and continued to deal with things.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Lu Wansu frowned.

"I've eaten, you can eat it yourself." Fu Hanzhou said coldly.

"Oh." Lu Wansu's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he picked up the lean meat porridge on the table and started eating it.

After she finished eating and got up to go to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, Fu Hanzhou suddenly closed his laptop and planned to leave.

She immediately gave up the idea of ​​going to the bathroom and stopped in front of Fu Hanzhou: "Can you not leave today and stay with me..."

Fu Hanzhou stared at her indifferently, and said without any warmth: "Don't push yourself too far."

Lu Wansu bit her lip in grievance, grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "Didn't you already agree..."

Fu Hanzhou said coldly: "I promised to have a meal with you every day, not to stay in the hospital with you."

"I know." Lu Wansu said in a muffled voice.

The light in her eyes suddenly went out, she slowly let go of the hand holding the man's sleeve, and slowly turned around and returned to the hospital bed.

Fu Hanzhou looked at her disappointed look and felt inexplicably irritable. He wanted to comfort her, but thought of something else, and finally left the ward with a cold face.

Lu Wansu was suddenly the only one left in the room. She looked at the blue sky outside the window, feeling sad in her heart.

The relationship between her and Fu Hanzhou is now like being connected by a silk thread, which will break if you are not careful. She hated this feeling but couldn't solve it.

In the following days, Fu Hanzhou would rush to the hospital every night to eat and sleep with her, but would leave the hospital early the next morning.

She also mentioned several times that she wanted to return to China, but Fu Hanzhou coldly rejected her.

She knew it was because of her injury that Fu Hanzhou was worried about something happening, so he didn't return home for a long time to take care of her. But it was precisely because of this that she felt guilty and burdened Fu Hanzhou.

What she was even more worried about was the danger lurking in the dark. As long as Fu Hanzhou is still abroad and the murderer is not found, she will never feel at ease.

That night, when Dr. Fransted came over to check on her recovery, Lu Wansu couldn't help but ask: "Doctor Fransed, how is my recovery from my injury going? Can I fly for a long time?"

After the examination, Dr. Fran asked the nurse to change her dressing and bandage, and replied: "Mrs. Fu, your injury has recovered very well. Flying should not be a problem, but I suggest that you better recuperate for a while, so that it will be better for you." Recovery from injuries is also more beneficial.”