The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Jiang Wanzhou sat up from the bed, distanced himself from her, raised his wrist to check the time. It was half past six.

"It's really late. Go downstairs and wait for me. I'll be there in ten minutes."

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Wanzhou," she said flatteringly, and hurried downstairs.

Jiang Wanzhou closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was in the second month that Fu Ruanruan lived in his house that he realized that there was something wrong with his feelings for Fu Ruanruan.

That day, Fu Ruanruan followed the school bus to participate in an off-campus performance.

He was in a meeting at work when he received a call from her school saying that the car Fu Ruanruan was riding in had been in a serious accident on the road. There were 20 students in the car, 11 of them died and nine were seriously injured. They are all in the hospital now, and their family members were asked to rush over as soon as possible.

He immediately changed his voice and asked about Fu Ruanruan's condition.

The teacher said that they only counted the casualties and did not notify any specific individuals.

He didn't know how he rushed to the hospital from the conference room at that time. He only remembered that his mind was confused along the way.

Whenever I thought that something might have happened to Fu Ruanruan, my heart started to ache.

He recalled every detail of the two months they had spent together.

From the beginning, I thought this girl was delicate and difficult to deal with, but later I found out that her superficial delicateness was all an illusion. In fact, the girl is very frank and sincere. If she likes someone, she likes him or her, and if she doesn’t like someone, she doesn’t like him or her. She is not cunning at all and is very easy to get along with.

Gradually, the two of them got along better and better.

By now he has gotten used to the existence of such a little drama queen in his life, but now she suddenly tells him that something might have happened to the little girl.

He was too scared.

After the driver drove the car to the hospital, he got out of the car with weak legs. It was his secretary who supported him all the way and helped him into the emergency hall.

He went to check on those who were seriously injured one by one. There was never a moment when he prayed in his heart, even though Fu Ruanruan was only seriously injured.

But after all nine people looked, no one could find Fu Ruanruan. He immediately leaned against the wall, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away.

Seeing how distressed he was, the secretary asked worriedly, "Master, how about... I go to the morgue... to confirm?"

"No, Ruan Ruan can't be there! Maybe I saw it wrong just now and missed it. Let me check again." The secretary felt bad to see him like this. He had just followed them here to look for her. He knew Miss Ruan Ruan. She was not among the 9 seriously injured patients.

But he couldn't bear to speak.

Just as the two were about to walk again, a familiar questioning voice suddenly came from behind: "Brother Wanzhou, why are you here?"

Jiang Wanzhou turned around suddenly and saw Fu Ruanruan holding a stack of lists in her hands and with blood on her body.

Jiang Wanzhou had never lost his composure like this before. He rushed forward and held her shoulders, his voice sharper: "You...why are you bleeding so much? Doctor, doctor!"

Seeing his panic, Fu Ruanruan hurriedly comforted him: "Brother, don't worry, this is not my blood, it's from a classmate. There was a girl from another department whose boyfriend was in our department. She wanted to sit with her boyfriend, so she came to me to change cars. When the accident happened, I was sitting in the car behind the accident vehicle, so I was not injured. I just came to help."

Jiang Wanzhou breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Fu Ruanruan tightly in his arms, and muttered softly: "Thank God, you're okay."

It was also at that moment that he realized that he had already allowed this child to enter his heart.

He fell in love with her.

But the child is still young, and he is afraid that his confession will scare her. If she leaves him, he won't even have a place to cry, so he keeps watching her silently and letting her take it slowly.

For several months, he had been hiding his emotions very well and trying his best to be nice to her, so that after she got used to his presence, she could no longer leave him.

But I didn't expect that the little girl just moved a little closer to me, and I actually...

He looked down at his body, feeling hopeless.

He got out of bed, took a cold shower in the bathroom, quickly changed his clothes, and went downstairs.

The little girl couldn't wait any longer, so she quickly came over, took his arm and walked out: "Brother, we're going to be late."

The two got in the car, and Jiang Wanzhou asked casually while driving: "How come Miss Fu is so interested in a party? Is there someone there that Miss Fu can't wait to meet?"

Fu Ruanruan nodded without hesitation: "Yes, there is one."

Jiang Wanzhou tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "Who is that person that you are so concerned about?"

"You'll know when you go and take a look later," Fu Ruanruan said, looking at him and chuckled.

Jiang Wanzhou felt even worse. How could she be in such a good mood when she mentioned that person?

After the two arrived at their destination, Fu Ruanruan took Jiang Wanzhou's arm and walked into the venue.

Seeing Fu Ruanruan appear, several senior students who invited her took the initiative to greet her.

She brought Jiang Wanzhou with her and introduced him to everyone.

Of course, she did not mention Jiang Wanzhou's identity, only said that he was her male companion.

After a few pleasantries, she began to search around and soon locked onto her target.

She stood on tiptoe and tried to whisper in Jiang Wanzhou's ear, but unfortunately, she was not tall enough.

Jiang Wanzhou noticed her intention and nodded. Fu Ruanruan immediately raised her chin towards the corner and said, "Brother Wanzhou, did you see the woman in the black dress and the white handbag?"

Jiang Wanzhou turned around and looked: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Don't you always talk about my tea? No matter how bad my tea is, it's still good tea. I'll let you see what it means to drink rotten tea. Just wait and see," she said hello to the seniors, then pulled Jiang Wanzhou aside. They each picked up a cup of drink and started drinking.

Soon, a delicate voice came from behind: "Ruan Ruan, you are here."

Fu Ruanruan and Jiang Wanzhou turned around at the same time and saw the woman in the black dress walking towards them, with a fair-skinned young man by her side.

Fu Ruanruan took Jiang Wanzhou's arm and looked at the two of them.

The woman's eyes swept over Jiang Wanzhou, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, but she quickly retracted her gaze and looked at Fu Ruanruan: "Ruanruan, won't you introduce me?"

"Oh, sure. This is my male companion, Mr. Jiang Wanzhou. What's your name?" Fu Ruanruan looked at him and blinked her innocent eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm face-blind and my memory isn't very good. It's easy for me to forget people who don't have any distinctive looks."

Jiang Wanzhou: ...

Isn’t it your mother who is face-blind?

This chain of flying knives really broke the true teachings of her father Fu Wenzhou.