After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

"If you don't want to go, you don't have to go."

Lu Wansu shook her head. The Fu family already had a very bad impression of her. If she refused to even go there, Grandma Fu's opinion of her would only deepen.

"After all, it was me who caused the trouble, so I have to face it." Lu Wansu smiled at him.

Fu Hanzhou looked at her firm eyes and said "Yeah" without saying anything more.

The car arrived at Jinyue Huating. Lu Wansu got out of the car and was about to give Fu Hanzhou a few instructions when he saw him getting out of the car too.

Lu Wansu was stunned and asked, "Aren't you going back to the hospital?"

As Fu Hanzhou walked inside, he said, "There's no need to be hospitalized. Just go for a checkup in a few days."

Lu Wansu followed him and said anxiously: "Your shoulder was not injured. I'd better go to the hospital for a checkup before I feel relieved."

"No need." Fu Hanzhou put on his slippers and walked in. When Aunt Chen saw them coming back, she was surprised and said, "How come the sir and madam are back? Are the sir's injuries healed?"

"Ah."

"No."

Fu Hanzhou and Lu Wansu said in unison.

Fu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows. Lu Wansu glared at him and said to Aunt Chen: "He is not healed and refuses to return to the hospital. Aunt Chen, please help me persuade him."

Aunt Chen looked at Fu Hanzhou worriedly. There was no injury on his face, but he looked a lot thinner. She looked a little distressed, and couldn't help but persuade: "Sir, madam is right, you should not be discharged from the hospital whether your injury has healed."

"I'm fine, Aunt Chen."

After saying that, Fu Hanzhou said there was official business to deal with, and took Song Nian upstairs and into the study.

Lu Wansu knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so she had to call Han Wenyu herself. After confirming that Fu Hanzhou and Song Nian's injuries were not serious, she felt relieved.

Fu Hanzhou didn't like to be disturbed when he was doing business, so Lu Wansu didn't go to the study and went straight back to the bedroom.

The discarded design drafts in the trash can had been cleared away. She stared at the trash can for a few seconds, thinking about her mood that night, and couldn't help but smile and shake her head.

Walking over and sitting down at the table, she opened the drawer and took out a new A4 paper and pencil. Thinking of how Fu Hanzhou protected her today, she picked up a pen and carefully sketched the outline of a ring on the paper...

Lu Xinrou originally wanted to go back to the Lu family to watch the show, but halfway there, she received a call from Gu Ziyu.

There was a flash of impatience in her eyes, but she quickly pressed the answer button.

"Brother Ziyu, what's the matter?" She pinched her throat deliberately, her voice sounding particularly gentle. But there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were full of impatience.

"Xinrou, didn't I tell you last time that my mother wanted to invite you to my house for a meal? Are you free tonight? I'll pick you up." Gu Ziyu's voice came from the other end of the phone. Although his tone was He was always gentle, but he seemed a little listless.

Lu Xinrou felt this strangeness keenly. Her eyes flashed, as if she realized something, and she smiled sweetly and said, "I originally wanted to go home and have dinner with my dad, but brother Ziyu said so." , then I definitely have to accompany you first."

"Xinrou..." Gu Ziyu's voice trembled slightly and he said movedly: "Then I will pick you up at 06:30."

"Okay, I'll send you the address later." Lu Xinrou said with a smile.

"Okay." Gu Ziyu agreed with a smile in his voice.

Lu Xinrou smiled and coaxed him a few more words. As soon as she hung up the phone, her face changed instantly, her eyes full of disdain.

She threw her phone on the passenger seat, thought about it, turned around and drove to the mall.

Just after six o'clock in the evening, Gu Ziyu's car parked downstairs at the house Lu Xinrou rented.

Lu Xinrou knew that Lu Zhengming hated Gu Ziyu, so it was impossible for Lu Zhengming to know about this, and it was even less possible for Gu Ziyu to go to the Lu family to pick her up.

Gu Ziyu took the elevator to the sixth floor, knocked on the door, and Zhang Qiuhua welcomed him in.

"Sit wherever you want, it's a bit shabby here, don't dislike it." Zhang Qiuhua poured a cup of tea and brought it over, with a hint of sadness in his eyebrows.

Gu Ziyu looked at this apartment. Although it was fully decorated and equipped, it was completely different from the Lu family. He himself was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and lived in a villa. When he saw the environment here, he frowned.

"Auntie, do you live in a place like this?" Gu Ziyu saw the sad look on Zhang Qiuhua's face and asked, "Uncle Lu hasn't asked you to move back yet?"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Qiuhua's face. He looked at the room and sighed heavily: "Your uncle did mention it, but Wan Su was still angry and refused to let us go back. Last time your uncle Lu was not feeling well and his heart was tender. I went back and took a look, but I didn't know that Wan Su had bumped into her and had her servants kick her out. We outsiders were not allowed to step in..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuhua paused for a moment, as if he realized that he had made a mistake, and covered his mouth with an embarrassed expression. Then he smiled sheepishly at Gu Ziyu: "I'm a little sad that I made you laugh, so I talked a little too much. Don't mind. After all, I brought up Wan Su's child, and I treat her as my child." Treat it like your own daughter."

Zhang Qiuhua looked lonely, and his eyes were full of sadness, as if his heart had been broken.

Gu Ziyu stared at her and immediately believed it. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Auntie, don't be sad. It's not worth it for such a white-eyed wolf. Since she doesn't care about you and Xinrou, don't care whether she is happy or not. Even if she moves back, I believe Uncle Lu won't spoil her."

Zhang Qiuhua said nothing, lowered his head and sighed slightly.

Gu Ziyu looked at her and asked cautiously: "What's wrong with aunt? Doesn't Uncle Lu want you to move back?"

Zhang Qiuhua shook his head in embarrassment, got up without saying anything and knocked on Lu Xinrou's door: "Xinrou, are you okay? Don't keep Zi Yu waiting for too long."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Xinrou came out of the room, carrying several gift boxes in her hand. She walked up to Gu Ziyu and said with a smile: "Brother Ziyu, I'm ready. Shall we go?"

Gu Ziyu looked at the things she was carrying, frowned and said, "Xinrou, you don't need to prepare these when you go to my house."

He was too polite and outspoken, and Gu Ziyu didn't like it. In his heart, Lu Xinrou has long been considered a family member. It was only a matter of time before Lu Xinrou married him.

Lu Xinrou smiled and urged: "It's not a valuable thing. Let's leave quickly. If there's a traffic jam, it won't be good to be late."

Gu Ziyu nodded, said hello to Zhang Qiuhua, and went out with Lu Xinrou.

As the car drove out of the apartment building, Gu Ziyu hesitated and asked, "Is Lu Wansu making things difficult for you and not letting you and your aunt move back?"

Lu Xinrou's face changed slightly, and she quickly shook her head: "No, sister, she——"

"Stop speaking for her." Gu Ziyu said angrily: "I heard what my aunt said. If she hadn't stopped me, why would my uncle not let you go back to the Lu family?"