After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Looking at Lin Jianwei's pleading look, Fu Hanzhou frowned imperceptibly and said in a deep voice: "Jianwei, you are not a child anymore. You should know that there is no possibility for you and him."

Fu Hanzhou's words were like a thorn piercing into Lin Jianwei's heart.

She swayed, her face turned pale and she bit her lip, feeling uncomfortable and depressed.

Everyone thought that she was bewitched by Mu Xingye and had a crush on him. After knowing his true identity, she should wake up and stop. In fact, she is the only one who knows in her heart that she doesn't like Mu Xingye now, but she liked him as an idol a long time ago.

It's just that her mother is very strict and doesn't allow her to do something as disgraceful as chasing stars. Coupled with the later scandal between Mu Xingye and Lu Wansu, she was even more afraid to speak out about it. Until that day in the bar, she was rescued by Mu Xingye, which disturbed her already silent heart...

"Brother." Lin Jianwei mustered up his courage, looked up at Fu Hanzhou, and asked seriously: "What about you and Lu Wansu? Your family is so against you being together, why do you insist?"

Fu Hanzhou stared at her deeply for a few seconds, then opened his lips lightly: "You don't understand, she and I are not just a marriage, it's as simple as whether we love or not, we also have responsibilities."

Lin Jianwei didn't know much about those things. She only knew that her aunt and Lu Wansu's mother were close friends, so the two arranged to get married.

It's just that in this day and age, baby kissing and other things are old traditions, and no one will say anything even if they are not fulfilled.

Moreover, when her brother and Lu Wansu got married, there was no relationship between them, especially Lu Wansu's attitude towards her brother was extremely cold. Almost no one in the family except her uncle was optimistic about the marriage.

So she never understood why these two people didn't divorce and continued to live together.

But Fu Hanzhou wouldn't explain to her, and that was all he could say.

"I will consider what you say, but I must also remind you not to do anything outrageous again. Otherwise, even if I don't move him, he won't survive." Fu Hanzhou gave her a warning look, then turned and left. .

Looking at Fu Hanzhou's retreating back, Lin Jianwei's heart gradually became cold.

She knew exactly what that sentence meant.

If she continues to be stubborn, even if her brother is willing to let Mu Xingye go, her mother will not give up easily. The Mu family is not happy with Mu Xingye, and they will definitely not be willing to offend the Lin family and the Fu family for this illegitimate child. By then, Mu Xingye will really have no way to survive.

She looked at the darkening sky and sighed heavily, already making a decision in her heart.

Shen Feng drove Fu Hanzhou himself and sent him back to the hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, it was completely dark outside. After explaining a few words to Shen Feng, Fu Hanzhou entered the hospital alone.

Song Nian had been standing guard outside the ward door. When he saw Fu Hanzhou coming, he immediately stood up from the bench.

"Mr. Fu, you're back." Song Nian looked at Fu Hanzhou and felt relieved when he saw that his expression was as usual.

"Is she awake?" Fu Hanzhou asked.

Song Nianhui reported: "In the evening, my wife woke up once, but she was not in good spirits. She ate something and then fell asleep again. The doctor has come to check the room and change the medicine for my wife."

Hearing that Lu Wansu was not in good spirits, Fu Hanzhou frowned: "She is not in good spirits. Is she feeling unwell or something else? Did the doctor say anything?"

Song Nian thought for a moment before speaking: "Madam seemed to be frightened. I was standing outside in the evening and heard Madam scream. I rushed in and saw Madam waking up. I called her several times and she didn't respond at all. She kept mumbling things like getting shot, exploding, and running away. But the lady’s words were vague, and I couldn’t quite hear her clearly.”

Song Nian was talking to himself, completely unaware that Fu Hanzhou's face became increasingly ugly because of his words.

"What else did she say?" Fu Hanzhou's voice was trembling, and his dark pupils were filled with unknown emotions.

Song Nian was stunned for a second, and then he realized that Fu Hanzhou seemed to be in a bad mood: "Madam seemed to have had some kind of nightmare. She woke up soon after I entered and didn't say anything else."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Nian asked worriedly: "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Hanzhou's face was ugly, and he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing for a long time. There seemed to be some emotion brewing in the depths of his eyes, which were dark and difficult to distinguish.

After a moment, he said in a cold tone: "You go back today, I will take care of her here."

Song Nian looked at his expression and felt a little worried. But seeing that he looked ugly and didn't dare to say anything, he could only nodded: "Then I'll come back tomorrow morning. Mr. Fu, I'm leaving first."

Fu Hanzhou ignored him, gently opened the door of the ward and walked in.

The ward is clean and tidy, with a faint smell of disinfectant filling the air.

He closed the door, walked towards the hospital bed, and sat down on the chair next to it.

Looking at the woman's pale face, Fu Hanzhou's heart almost sank to the extreme.

Song Nian didn't understand what Lu Wansu meant by what he said, but he knew it very well.

Perhaps it was because this shooting stimulated Lu Wansu's nerves and memory, causing her to remember the long-forgotten truth in her dream. But he wasn't sure how much Lu Wansu remembered.

Putting his hand on the woman's slightly frowned eyebrows, he saw Lu Wansu's lips trembling, as if he was saying something. But she made almost no sound. From this distance, Fu Hanzhou couldn't hear anything.

But he knew that Lu Wansu might have dreamed about that incident.

He stared at her in silence for a moment, then leaned forward and put his ear close to her lips, trying to hear the content of her words clearly.

A voice as thin as a mosquito's fly sounded in his ear: "Don't kill my mother, let her go... don't kill her... run..."

The woman's voice was crying, trembling, and filled with fear.

Fu Hanzhou froze, and a sudden feeling of fear filled his heart. He almost wanted to run away and leave this ward.

He was afraid that the eyes Lu Wansu would look at him when he woke up would no longer be full of love, but filled with resentment.

Gritting his teeth to restrain his trembling body, Fu Hanzhou retracted his hand and turned around to leave. But before he could straighten up, someone hugged him.

The woman smelled faintly of disinfectant, and when she hugged his neck, the smell rushed into her nose.

Her whole body was shaking, and the hand holding him tightened: "Don't go, don't leave me alone."

Fu Hanzhou's eyes darkened. He turned to look at the woman holding him tightly, and then realized that Lu Wan had woken up.

Her face was covered with tears, but her eyes were not clear. But the fear and terror on his face were so obvious.

Fu Hanzhou clenched his fists, looked into her eyes, and his heart dropped to the bottom.