After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Fu Hanzhou took it, but before he could drink it, his cell phone rang.

Han Wenyu glanced at it and saw Lu Wansu's name on the caller ID, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

Pretending to take a sip of wine, he asked casually: "Aren't you going to take it?"

Fu Hanzhou stared at the name for a long time before shaking his head: "No."

After saying that, he threw the phone aside and waited until the phone timed out to hang up without looking at it again.

Han Wenyu knew him very well. Seeing Fu Hanzhou clearly caring but pretending to be calm, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If it weren't for the fear that Fu Hanzhou would be angry, he would have really wanted to call Lu Wansu right now to find out exactly what happened. Fortunately, the two of them quarreled again.

But although he was Fu Hanzhou's brother and Lu Wansu's friend, he was just an outsider after all, and he still couldn't get involved in the couple's emotional affairs. The only thing he could do was to drink with Fu Hanzhou.

"Okay, don't answer if you don't want to. Just calm down." Han Wenyu said casually, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured Fu Hanzhou a glass. Just as he was pouring another for himself, Fu Hanzhou's cell phone rang again. .

Thinking that Lu Wansu was determined to fight again, Han Wenyu glanced at Fu Hanzhou secretly, but unexpectedly saw his expression change.

He realized that the call might not be from Lu Wansu, and just as he was trying to find out who was calling him, he saw Fu Hanzhou quickly take the mobile phone on the table, get up and walk out.

Han Wenyu was stunned.

Fu Hanzhou had never made a phone call behind his back. Whose call made him so nervous that he avoided answering it?

He suppressed his curiosity and did not go out to eavesdrop after all.

Fu Hanzhou left the box and walked toward the end of the corridor while answering the phone.

"dad."

Hearing Fu Hanzhou's hoarse voice, Lu Zhengming said directly: "Wan Su is home."

Fu Hanzhou froze, and then said "hmm" in a low voice.

"Did you tell her?" He didn't realize how nervous he was when he asked this question. Even his voice was tense and his palms were covered with greasy cold sweat.

Lu Zhengming snorted with unknown meaning: "You want me to tell her?"

"Of course... no." Fu Hanzhou gritted his teeth and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

If possible, he hoped that Lu Wansu would never be able to remember what happened back then.

"Don't worry, although she has doubts, she hasn't thought about that matter yet." Lu Zhengming said solemnly: "She is my daughter. I hope she is happy more than anyone else, and she should never remember that time. Those painful memories. So, I hope you can cooperate with me and stay away from her, so as not to bring her any more harm or disaster."

These words were like sharp knives piercing Fu Hanzhou's heart.

He looked at the dark sky outside the window, tried hard to suppress the pain, and said softly: "I know."

Lu Zhengming sighed: "Don't blame me. If you want to blame you, blame the murderer. He not only killed your mother, but also caused Wan Su to lose her mother."

Over the years, in order to prevent Lu Wansu from remembering those painful memories, he had been accused of killing her mother. He didn't explain not because he didn't care about his daughter, nor because of Zhang Qiuhua.

He just would rather make Lu Wansu hate him than remind her of the erased memory.

Fu Hanzhou froze and his face turned extremely pale. He didn't dare to forget when he saw his mother lying in a pool of blood, let alone how Lu Wansu's mother died.

Over the years, he has been tracing the truth of that year, but he has never found any clues. The murderer seemed to be a randomly selected victim without any motive for the murder.

But the more this happened, the more he suspected there was something wrong with it. Is it that the murderer is not dead yet? The one who died at the crime scene was not the real murderer.

"I will definitely find him." His black eyes were full of scarlet anger, and his voice was bone-chilling.

Lu Zhengming gave up hope. After all, so many years had passed. If the murderer could be found, Fu Hanzhou would not be in danger in country F.

"I don't care if the murderer is found or not, as long as Su is safe." Lu Zhengming paused for a second, and then lied: "She has promised me that she will stay in the Lu family until your divorce agreement officially takes effect. No I'll go back again. She can figure it out, and I hope you won't be confused."

Fu Hanzhou clenched his fists, as if trying to suppress something. He wanted to ask but was afraid of hearing the answer.

In the end, he just said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Then, hung up the phone.

Han Wenyu waited in the box for a long time but did not see Fu Hanzhou come back.

He was afraid that something would happen, so he hesitated and walked out.

After looking around for a while, I saw Fu Hanzhou at the end of the corridor.

He was holding a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the window sill, his dark eyes were deep and depressing, and he had his head half lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Han Wenyu saw sadness in him.

He thought he must be crazy.

This is Fu Hanzhou, a man who controls most of China's economic lifeline. How could he become like this because of a woman?

Sure enough, love is something difficult to describe.

Han Wenyu shook his head and did not go over.

He knew Fu Hanzhou and knew that at this time, he definitely didn't want to be seen, so it was better to pretend not to see him.

Lu Wansu didn't know yet that Lu Zhengming called Fu Hanzhou behind her back.

She was stuck at home for two days because her mobile phone had no signal.

In order to prevent her from escaping, the servants brought water and food in quickly every time, and then locked the door.

No matter what she said or did, the servant simply ignored her.

During this period, she never saw Lu Zhengming again.

The longer time passed, the more anxious and disappointed Lu Wansu felt.

She thought Fu Hanzhou would come find her if she disappeared, but he didn't. She didn't even know whether Fu Hanzhou knew that she was locked up by her father. Would he be worried about his safety if he didn't know? What if he knew?

If he didn't come, does it mean that he agrees with her father's approach?

The more Lu Wansu thought about it, the sadder she became. She had to find a way to get out and ask Fu Hanzhou for clarification.

After walking around the house and looking at the windows, she had a bold idea...

Lin.

Fu Zhiyi had just finished making a phone call and made an appointment to go shopping. Suddenly his eyes glanced at Lin Jianwei who was about to go downstairs. He frowned and shouted: "Stop."

When Lin Jianwei saw Fu Zhiyi at home, he originally planned to go upstairs, but unexpectedly he was caught.

She turned around slowly, with a smile on her face: "Mom, you haven't left yet?"

Fu Zhiyi walked over, looked at Lin Jianwei carefully, and smelled something wrong.

Girls of this age love to dress up, and Lin Jianwei is no exception. But I have seen her dressed up so exquisitely before, could it be...