After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Fu Hanzhou's eyes darkened.

He didn't answer, but said solemnly: "Open the door."

Lu Wansu didn't care to say anything else to Fu Hanzhou, and quickly reached out to unscrew the door lock.

Fu Hanzhou hugged her and walked in.

Zheng Jiajia was awake, sitting on the bed, holding a glass in her hand, not in very good spirits.

Song Nian was sitting by the bed, trying to calm her down.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zheng Jiajia trembled subconsciously, then suddenly looked up.

Seeing that it was them, his stiff back slowly relaxed.

This small change did not escape Lu Wansu's eyes.

"Put me down, I want to be alone with Jiajia for a while."

Fu Hanzhou glanced at her and hummed.

Song Nian quickly stood up and moved out of the way.

Fu Hanzhou put her down: "Wait a minute."

After saying that, Fu Hanzhou turned around and went out, but came back within half a minute, holding a pair of plush slippers in his hand.

Lu Wansu looked down at her feet and was about to take it when Fu Hanzhou had already squatted down in front of her.

He held her feet with his broad hands and gently put on her slippers. Fu Hanzhou then turned around and left, carefully closing the door for them.

Zheng Jiajia watched the whole process, with a touch of envy on her face, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Su Su, Mr. Fu is so kind to you."

The new plush slippers were very warm. Lu Wansu felt a warm feeling in his heart. He smiled lightly and did not answer.

She took a look at Zheng Jiajia's injuries. They were basically bruises from beatings, and... cigarette scars from burns.

Lu Wansu pursed her lips, her voice full of apology: "I'm sorry."

Zheng Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then she bit her lips tightly and couldn't help but clasp her fingers tightly on the glass.

Lu Wansu lowered his head and did not notice anything strange about her. He continued: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been kidnapped. It was me who got you involved this time. I..."

"Stop talking." The water in Zheng Jiajia's hand suddenly overturned. She held her head in pain, her voice choked with sobs: "I'm sorry for you, it's me... despicable."

"Sister Susu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lu Wansu was stunned for a moment, then stood up and hugged Zheng Jiajia, patting her back comfortingly: "It's not your fault, why are you saying sorry?"

Zheng Jiajia threw herself into her arms, her eyes welling up instantly: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, Sister Su Su. I had no choice but to ask you to rescue me. I was so scared. I knew exactly what they were going to do to you. …”

She is really not a noble person. In fact, she guessed Jin Ranran's purpose at that time. But she was really scared. She had no choice but to ask Lu Wansu for help.

"I didn't expect that you would sacrifice your life to save me." Zheng Jiajia choked with sobs, her face full of embarrassment: "And at that moment I actually felt a little bit lucky..."

She felt ashamed of herself.

But she really couldn't control it.

Even when she learned from Song Nian that Lu Wansu only suffered some minor injuries and was not violated, she still couldn't help but feel ashamed of this thought.

It was obviously Sister Su Su who saved her, but she was actually lucky. Fortunately, Sister Su Su chose her instead of giving up on her.

Lu Wansu didn't expect Zheng Jiajia to think like this, and he couldn't explain what it felt like.

She touched the silly girl's head soothingly and coaxed softly: "Jiajia, you shouldn't apologize to me. It is human instinct to survive, and you are not wrong."

"And I was the one who got you into trouble. It's only natural for me to save you. You shouldn't feel sorry for this."

"Besides, letting you go is not only for your consideration, but also for my own sake." Lu Wansu looked directly into her eyes, and his gentle voice seemed to be filled with magic: "I need to delay time while Fu Hanzhou and the others come to fight for it. a little time."

"And to be honest, I really can't do anything with you. Only when you leave can I feel at ease." She stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Zheng Jiajia's eyes and said warmly: "Silly girl, stop crying, aren't we all back safely? It's in the past."

"As for Jin Ranran... I will make her pay for her actions!"

A trace of anger flashed across Lu Wansu's eyes.

She doesn't like to provoke others, but she always takes revenge. This time she will never be as hesitant and soft-hearted as she was when she dealt with He Xiangming.

Although these words were not enough to completely solve Zheng Jiajia's inner demons, they did shake her heart and her mood gradually calmed down.

"Thank you, Sister Su Su..." She wiped her eyes and looked at the injury on Lu Wansu's head. A flash of distress and self-blame flashed in her eyes: "Does it hurt?"

Lu Wansu had just suffered an injury to the back of his head, and this time he needed three stitches. He would be lying if he said it didn't hurt.

But in order to reassure Zheng Jiajia, she still shook her head: "I'm fine, just a minor injury."

Zheng Jiajia was gone at that time, and she had no worries, so of course she wouldn't just let him go, so she started a fight with Jin Ranran's people.

But in the end, he was outnumbered, and was finally attacked by one of the men and hit in the back of the head with a bottle.

She was bleeding and fell on the sofa.

Jin Ranran was afraid that she was really dead, so she asked the man who hit her to see her injuries. She vaguely remembered that as soon as the man leaned over and touched her head, he was thrown out. As for what happened next, she really couldn't remember clearly.

But she could also guess that Fu Hanzhou must have arrived in time and saved her.

Thinking of this, Lu Wansu's eyes softened a little.

Zheng Jiajia suddenly remembered that those people took photos of her upper body, and her face turned pale instantly.

She grabbed Lu Wansu's hand and asked nervously: "Sister Su Su, videos, where are those videos?"

"Video?" Lu Wansu was stunned for a moment, then immediately responded: "Don't worry, I'll ask Song Nian."

"Okay, ask quickly." Zheng Jiajia nodded hurriedly.

She was afraid that those videos were still in Jin Ranran's hands. If so, she would live in fear and uneasiness for the rest of her life. She is always on tenterhooks, lest those photos one day appear online or in the hands of her relatives and friends.

She couldn't afford the gamble, she had to know the whereabouts of those photos and videos.

Lu Wansu stood up quickly, walked to the door and opened it.

As expected, Song Nian didn't leave, but stood outside the door.

When he saw her, he quickly said hello: "Madam, are you done talking?"

"I have something to ask you." Lu Wansu closed the door gently.

After all, Song Nian was a man, and those videos and photos were too private after all. Lu Wansu was afraid that asking Zheng Jiajia in front of her would embarrass her and couldn't accept it, so she walked out.

"You say."

"Did you take away their cell phones and cameras when they left?" Lu Wansu asked in a lowered voice.

Song Nian understood something instantly and nodded: "I have asked people to put away all the cameras and mobile phones. I personally watched them destroy the contents, and there is no possibility of them leaking out."

Hearing this, Lu Wansu breathed a sigh of relief.

"You are still reliable." Lu Wansu couldn't help but praise.

Song Nian said humbly: "This is what I should do."

He guessed it when he saw a camera set up there, so he asked people to take away all the video equipment to prevent this.

Fortunately, he didn't miss anything.