After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

"You can't touch him!" Lu Wansu turned pale, stretched out his hand to hold Fu Hanzhou, and said urgently: "This matter has nothing to do with him. It's all my fault. If you want to blame it, just blame me!"

She knew Fu Hanzhou, he always kept his word. If he really wanted to touch Zhou Shishen, no one could stop him.

But this matter had nothing to do with Zhou Shishen in the first place. He was implicated because he was trying to help himself. She couldn't let Fu Hanzhou touch him, never.

Fu Hanzhou saw that she was still protecting Zhou Shishen, the wounds on her face ached faintly, and her eyes instantly turned cold. He raised his hand to grab her chin, looked at the panicked face, and sneered: "You are obsessed with him, are you so afraid that I will hurt him?"

Lu Wansu frowned and looked at him: "This is between us and has nothing to do with Zhou Shishen. He is innocent, so don't anger him."

"But why should I listen to you?" The man's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he sneered: "Who do you think you are?"

Lu Wansu's heart suffocated, his face showed a bit of embarrassment, and he said sadly: "Fu Hanzhou, can't you speak properly?"

The hurt look on her face stung Fu Hanzhou. He pushed Lu Wansu away, gave her a cold look, turned around and did not dare to look at her again, for fear that he would become soft-hearted.

"You should think carefully about how to give me an explanation."

After saying these words, Fu Hanzhou left the bedroom without looking at Lu Wansu again.

Lu Wansu wanted to follow, but hesitated when he reached the door, and ultimately did not take a step out of the bedroom.

She reached out to close the door, but found that the door lock was broken, which made her mood even worse.

He closed the door, turned around, and looked at the mess in the house. There were broken things everywhere. It was obvious that it could no longer be inhabited if it was not cleaned up.

Lu Wansu suddenly felt exhausted and wanted to clean up but was not in the mood. Finally, he picked up his phone from the ground and walked to the balcony.

She called Zhou Shishen.

Zhou Shishen sat in the car and waited near the villa, not leaving yet.

When I saw Lu Wansu calling, I answered the call almost instantly.

"Hey, Wansu, are you okay?" Zhou Shishen's tone was tense, and his voice was full of worry.

Lu Wansu's voice was tired: "I'm fine. Have you gone back?"

Zhou Shishen hesitated for a moment and chose to lie: "Yeah. How are you? Did he make things difficult for you?"

"I'm fine." Lu Wansu said apologetically: "I'm sorry for what happened tonight. I have caused you trouble. Is your injury serious? Do you want to go to the hospital for treatment?"

She didn't mention that Zhou Shishen didn't feel the pain where he was hit, but after she expressed concern, he suddenly felt severe pain all over his body.

He pursed his lips and tentatively said, "It might be a bit serious. Will you go with me?"

Lu Wansu was silent for a moment, his voice was obviously lowered, and he said guiltily: "Shi Shen, I'm sorry, I can't leave now. How about I contact the doctor and ask him to go to you directly..."

A flash of disappointment flashed across Zhou Shishen's face.

But he quickly adjusted and interrupted her with a smile: "I was joking with you. I just got punched a few times. What can happen? You, on the other hand, are not fully recovered yet. You were scared tonight. Bar?"

"Yes." Lu Wansu was indeed a little frightened. She did not expect that Fu Hanzhou would wake up in the middle, let alone that he would lose his mind and get so angry: "I have caused you trouble in this matter."

The smile on Zhou Shishen's face faded, and he said seriously: "Do we have to be so polite when talking to each other? I don't think you have harmed me. On the contrary, I am very happy that you can ask me for help."

He always wanted to return to her when he became famous, so that he could take good care of her. Who would have known that more than two years ago, Fu Hanzhou would be the first to get there, causing him to lose the opportunity.

Originally, she wanted to live a happy life, but Fu Hanzhou's attitude towards her...

Zhou Shishen clenched his fists, his gentle face filled with anger.

He couldn't swallow the feeling that the girl he had liked for so many years was not valued by others.

Since Fu Hanzhou doesn't cherish it, don't blame him for trying to take advantage of him.

But... Speaking of which, he had to thank Fu Hanzhou. If he hadn't taken the initiative to contact him and asked him to provide psychological treatment to Zheng Jiajia, he really wouldn't have imagined how he would reappear next to Lu Wansu and enter her life...

Lu Wansu is a person who is very slow to feelings, but since she discovered her feelings for Fu Hanzhou, her sensitivity to feelings has skyrocketed. So no matter how dull she was, at this moment she realized that Zhou Shishen's feelings for her seemed to be more than just friendship.

But she couldn't respond.

Even if she didn't marry Fu Hanzhou, her heart only belonged to this man and could not tolerate anyone else.

"Shi Shen, actually I..."

Zhou Shishen deserves to be a psychology major. Lu Wansu hesitated for a long time and then he suddenly realized something. Knowing that what Lu Wansu said must be something he didn't want to hear, he immediately interrupted: "You are tired tonight, so you should go to bed early. Good night."

After saying that, before Lu Wansu could reply, he felt like the phone had been cut off.

He was afraid that if he was one step too late, he would hear something he didn't want to hear, which would completely cut off the thoughts in his heart and the possibility between them.

Seeing the phone being hung up, Lu Wansu couldn't help but sigh.

Her guess was indeed correct, Zhou Shishen had feelings for her.

Now she was in trouble, and she didn't know how to face Zhou Shishen.

Lu Wansu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. Thinking that Fu Hanzhou was seriously injured, she put down her phone, turned around, found the medicine box, and carried it out of the bedroom.

Walking to the door of the guest bedroom, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Fu Hanzhou, can I go in?"

There is no response inside.

If Lu Wansu hadn't known that he hadn't left, he would have thought there was no one inside.

It seemed that Fu Hanzhou didn't want to see her.

If it had been before, she might have just pushed the door open and walked in. But thinking that Fu Hanzhou had just lost his temper tonight and was still angry with her, she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Carrying the medicine box, he turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly the door opened from the inside.

Hearing the noise, she paused, turned her head and saw Fu Hanzhou wearing a bathrobe, his hair still dripping with water. Apparently he had just come out of the bathroom and hadn't even had time to dry his hair.

"What do you want to do again?" Fu Hanzhou's eyes fell coldly on her fair face, and his tone was a bit impatient.

Lu Wansu glanced at him, lowered his head and whispered, "I want to help you apply some medicine."

Fu Hanzhou stared at her carefully and said coldly: "No need, you can go."

Lu Wansu bit her lip and said nothing.

Fu Hanzhou turned around and was about to close the door and enter the house, but suddenly found that someone had grabbed the hem of his nightgown. He frowned slightly and turned to look at Lu Wansu: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Lu Wansu looked up at him, his expression a bit aggrieved: "I have no place to sleep, can you take me in for the night?"