She quickly got up, straightened her clothes, and walked out the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Lu Wansu heard Zheng Jiajia's frightened and resisting voice from next door, and immediately walked in.

The bodyguard outside the house saw her and respectfully called out: "Madam."

Lu Wansu saw them guarding the door and the door of the ward where Zheng Jiajia lived was closed, so he quickly asked: "What happened?"

The bodyguard shook his head and was about to speak when Zheng Jiajia's voice of surprise came out again.

She didn't care too much, just opened the door and walked in.

Zheng Jiajia was the only one in the house. As soon as she entered, she heard Zheng Jiajia shouting in horror: "Don't touch me! Go away... don't... ah!"

Zheng Jiajia suddenly sat up from the bed. She looked like she was fished out of the water, her face was pale and bloodless. She stared at something with empty eyes, took a few big breaths, and suddenly buried her head in her knees and started crying.

Looking at her appearance, Lu Wansu's heart clenched tightly.

She walked over quickly, wanting to comfort Zheng Jiajia, but as soon as her hand touched Zheng Jiajia's back, Zheng Jiajia suddenly reached out and pushed her, as if she had been stimulated.

"Don't touch me!" Zheng Jiajia screamed.

Lu Wansu was caught off guard, staggered and almost fell. But fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed the table next to her in time to avoid falling.

Zheng Jiajia also reacted instantly. After seeing Lu Wansu's face clearly, she suddenly threw herself into her arms and cried.

"Sister Susu, I..."

Lu Wansu touched her head tenderly and coaxed in a low voice: "I know, it doesn't matter. If you want to cry, just cry."

Zheng Jiajia cried louder, her whole body trembling, and she hugged her tighter.

Lu Wansu just kept comforting her, waiting until her mood was almost stable before slowly letting her go.

"Are you having a nightmare?" She looked at Zheng Jiajia's eyes that were red from crying and handed over a tissue.

Zheng Jiajia wiped the tears on her face and nodded sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Sister Su Su, for making you worry."

In fact, she was not as strong as she seemed on the surface, and this incident caused a lot of psychological torture and trauma to her. It was just that she didn't want Lu Wansu to worry, so she kept pretending as if nothing had happened.

Originally, she thought that the matter was over, and maybe she would forget about it gradually. But the moment she closed her eyes, those unbearable things seemed to be engraved in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of them.

Lu Wansu sighed, looking at this silly girl with distressed eyes.

"It's okay, just keep sleeping, I'll be here with you."

As she said that, she wanted to help Zheng Jiajia cover the quilt, but Zheng Jiajia grabbed her wrist.

"Sister Su Su..." Zheng Jiajia looked hesitant, as if she was a little embarrassed to say this, but she hesitated and said it out: "I want to go home, I, I want to go back to Jiang City, I don't want to stay here."

As long as she thinks that those who hurt her are still in this city and not far away from her, Zheng Jiajia feels fear for no reason.

Now she just wants to return to Jiang City as soon as possible and stay away from here...

Lu Wansu saw through her thoughts, and a flash of self-blame flashed in his heart, and then nodded: "Okay, you rest first, I will tell Han Zhou later, and we will set off back tomorrow."

Zheng Jiajia had a rare smile on her face and nodded.

Just then, her cell phone on the table rang.

Zheng Jiajia took a look and saw that the call was from home. She quickly wiped her tears and connected the phone.

"Hey, Dad."

"What's wrong with your voice?" Father Zheng immediately recognized something was wrong with Zheng Jiajia's voice, but didn't think much about it: "Are you cold?"

Zheng Jiajia hummed vaguely: "What's wrong with you calling me so late?"

Father Zheng did not pursue the issue of her wrong voice and said, "Didn't you call this morning and say you would be back tomorrow? Your mother asked me to ask you if there is anything you want to eat. She prepared it in advance. Also, tomorrow you What time does the flight arrive in Jiang City? Do you want dad to drive to pick you up?"

Hearing this, the tip of Zheng Jiajia's nose felt sour, and her tears fell uncontrollably. Afraid that her father would see any flaws, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and pretended to be annoyed and said: "Dad, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it."

She glanced at Lu Wansu and continued: "It's like this. I originally planned to go back tomorrow, but I have a temporary job here, so I may have to go back later. Tell your mother not to let her Wait for me tomorrow. If I'm done here, I'll call you."

"Oh, that's it." Father Zheng was immediately disappointed, and his voice sounded a bit low. But he was afraid that his daughter would be worried, so he quickly cheered up and said, "That's okay. You have important work to do. You can come back when you're done."

"Okay." The tip of Zheng Jiajia's nose was very sore. She was afraid that if she continued to speak, she would expose her flaws, so she said anxiously: "Then let's do this for now. I have some things to do here, so I'll hang up first."

Father Zheng didn't expect her to be in such a hurry. He was afraid that she would die and rushed to say: "You are busy at work, so don't forget to take care of your health. Remember to take medicine if you catch a cold. You don't have to worry about things at home. We are all fine."

"Yeah." Zheng Jiajia couldn't control her tears and didn't dare to say another word, so she quickly hung up the phone.

Lu Wansu looked at her with envy and sadness. Thinking of the relationship between her and Lu Zhengming, I had mixed feelings for a while.

She knew why Zheng Jiajia lied.

It would take at least a week for her injuries to heal. If she went back like this, Uncle Zheng and the others would definitely be worried. In addition, Aunt Zheng had just undergone surgery recently and could not bear the stimulation, so Zheng Jiajia would rather lie than tell the truth.

"Sister Su Su..." Zheng Jiajia looked at Lu Wansu.

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Wansu nodded: "You don't need to say anything, I know everything. Over at the company, I will help you ask for leave. During this time, you can recover well and don't worry about anything else. "

A smile appeared on Zheng Jiajia's lips: "Thank you, Sister Su Su."

Lu Wansu smiled and didn't say much. After chatting with her for a while, Zheng Jiajia felt sleepy.

She waited for Zheng Jiajia to fall asleep, covered her with quilt, and then left.

Back in the ward, Fu Hanzhou hadn't left yet nor slept. He was sitting on the sofa and reading a book.

When he saw her coming in, he put down the book in his hand and asked, "How is she?"

Lu Wansu shook his head solemnly: "It seems we have to find a psychiatrist for Jiajia."

If this kind of thing is not psychologically guided early, it will be troublesome if it turns into a demon.

"I've asked Song Nian to make all the arrangements. You can take her with you when you return to Jiang City."

A hint of surprise flashed across Lu Wansu's face. She walked over and sat in his arms. She held his neck and looked at the man in front of her. She smiled and said, "When did you arrange it? Why didn't I know?"

Fu Hanzhou said nothing, stared at her lips, and then looked away calmly.

But unexpectedly, the next second Lu Wansu held his face and kissed him on the lips.

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