When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

When Fu Junheng heard this, his complexion became bad again, and he turned pale in an instant.

Kang Jingwu slapped Lan Xiu on the shoulder, "Xiu'er, don't fucking say a few words."

This guy really does not open which pot to lift which pot.

Lin Han and Assistant Li hurried forward to support Fu Junheng, Fu Junheng said expressionlessly, "I'm fine."

Wuyou couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling lightly, comforting him: "Young Master Fu doesn't need to be brave, and blood dizziness is not something shameful."

The video of Wuyou being injured and carried into an ambulance spread all over the Internet, and netizens are praying for Wuyou.

[Hope that good people will be rewarded, so that Wuyou is safe and sound, pray]

[I never chase stars, but Wuyou is my life and my only idol, I hope he can get through the difficulties]

[Today I saw the video of me being carried to the ambulance, my sister and I were crying and our eyes were swollen, I was worried about such a perfect and good person, how could I be willing to treat him like this!It would not be a pity for that murderer to die ten thousand times! 】

[I only love one person in this life, and his name is Wuyou. I don’t want anything in this life, I just want the person I love to be safe, happy and carefree]

Netizens were writing all kinds of sensational essays, and Wuyou's studio finally responded to the hot searches on the Internet: [Thanks to all parties and fans and netizens for their concern for Wuyou, Wuyou did not hurt the vitals, now Has been discharged.Thanks! 】

It's a pity that this response did not appease the emotions of the fans, and the fans did not buy it:

[I'm worried that there's blood on my hands and on my clothes, how could it be all right!Damn old thief Duan, hiding my sorrow again]

[What does it mean not to hurt the vitals, does it have to be dead to be called hurting the vitals?Someone as strong as him needs to be carried into an ambulance by others, he must be seriously injured]

[Unless my husband records a striptease video for me, I don't believe he's okay]

The social interview media also posted a video of the scene of the rescue, confirming that Wuyou was only injured on his hand, and there was no other serious problem. Everyone finally relaxed a little, and at the same time marveled at Wuyou's reaction speed.

[Fuck!Wuyou is so fucking handsome!It's almost an afterimage!Husband, you are so handsome! 】

[I am worried that I am a fairy man, who will go down to save all living beings]

【I think Wuyou's injury is definitely not light, otherwise why would that handsome guy carry him away?And the camera is so far away, the dangerous scene of him fighting the murderer was not captured at all, I don't believe he was only slightly injured, woo woo woo X﹏X husband]

[The policeman who witnessed it with his own eyes said that Wuyou stopped the murderer directly with his hand holding the dagger. Thinking about that scene, it feels dangerous. I am worried that I will not be able to exercise in the near future. I still want to see his demeanor on the sports field]

[Will my son's beautiful hands leave scars? 】

The fans were heartbroken, but Wuyou has become a well-deserved hero in their hearts. Not only are many female fans admiring, but also many male fans who came from Muqiang.

A total of five people were injured in this incident of stabbing people with a knife. The first boy who was hacked was seriously injured and is still in the intensive care unit. The other four suffered minor injuries of varying degrees.Among the five injured, one was Wuyou, one was a hostage, and the remaining three were all stabbed by the criminals before.

Duan Ju went to visit the injured child, and then went to see Wuyou.

"Xiaoyou, we are lucky to have you again this time. You are our savior. It would be unreasonable not to praise you." Duan Ju said, patting him on the shoulder lightly.

The rescue mission this time is very difficult, and the hostage is a **-year-old student.Without Fu Junheng and Wuyou, it would be hard to say whether he could be successfully rescued. Duan Ju dare not make another idea now.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is what a Buddhist should do." Wuyou said modestly.

"I haven't had a good meal, and it's not too late now, why don't you have some supper?" Duan Ju proposed.

"Thank you Duan Ju for your kindness! It's just that every time I eat with you, I always encounter troubles. I'm afraid I won't be able to afford this meal." Wuyou smiled.

Duan Ju also knew that the last time Lin Han, Qiao Hai and others invited Wuyou Night Market to eat food stalls, but they encountered a fire in a residential building. The few of them did the same as today, and went to fight the fire halfway through eating.

Duan Ju laughed heartily, "Our job is like this. We have to dispatch the police almost every day. On the busiest day, we dispatched six or seven trips. From morning to midnight, we never stopped. Cases are not common, maybe it was God's deliberate arrangement that you met, so all our hostages were rescued without any risk."

Duan Ju said a little more sincerity later.

"Duanju, why don't you invite Xiaoyou to our police station? With such a magical assistant, our efficiency in handling cases will definitely be greatly improved." Qiao Hai suggested with a smile.

He had seen Wuyou's power the last time he saved people in Huohai, and he was so impressed with Wuyou.

"Yeah, we also agree with it."

God knows if Wuyou didn't take the first step to snatch the gangster's knife today, would there be new casualties.If the hostages were not rescued successfully, they all had to bear great responsibility.

Not only the disappointment from the families of the victims, but also public opinion and their own conscience.

"All of you are very good at calculating. Have you ever asked Wuyou if you are willing? Instead of thinking about improving your physical fitness and reaction ability, you place your hopes on Wuyou. I won't talk about anything else, just the salary. Can you afford it?" Duan Ju scolded with a smile.

The few young people who were scolded laughed and said: "It's okay, we didn't ask Wuyou to give up his star life, we can invite Wuyou to be a specially hired employee, and when there are difficult cases, we can ask Wuyou for help, otherwise he will It's such a pity."

When Duan Congyong heard it, he quickly said: "Actually, you are more professional. Although Xiaoyou's reaction speed is fast, but you haven't received your systematic training, there are still many things you don't understand. I believe that even without Xiaoyou, you can do it well." Very good. Xiaoyou has worked so hard in the entertainment industry for so many years to achieve today's achievements, he is more suitable to show himself on stage."

Whether it is selfish or not, Duan Congyong dare not let Wuyou take risks again, this is his cash cow.And which of the big cases among these people is not a life-and-death struggle with desperadoes?

It would be a pity if Wuyou was injured and disfigured.

Wuyou's special temperament is unique in the entertainment industry, and the future is boundless. Duan Congyong feels that he must protect his boss, and he must not be fooled by others.

A life-consuming job with no money and no security is a fool!

If Wuyou had entered the police system from the very beginning, then he could not have persuaded him. Now that Wuyou is given the status of a temporary worker, he just wants to abduct Wuyou. Absolutely not.

Besides, the current science and technology are so advanced, and high-tech is used to solve cases, and the weapons and equipment are also the most advanced, so it is not necessary to use manpower.

"Brother Duan is so nervous, is it because he is afraid that Wuyou will agree?" asked the outspoken young man.

"Xiaoyou, what do you think? Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. We call you every time we handle a big case, and your practice will definitely be fast." They all know that Wuyou believes in Buddhism, and they like Buddhists As a self-proclaimed person, he also followed suit.

Wuyou thought for a while, and was about to answer, Fu Junheng said first: "Wuyou has to be busy with work, I'm afraid I don't have so much time. I don't think it's better than this. When Wuyou is free, I can come to help you train. He will pass on his kung fu to you so that even if Wuyou is not around, his whole body of skills can still help you."

Duan Congyong quickly nodded in agreement: "Mr. Fu is right. It is better to teach him to fish than to teach him to fish. It is much better to pass on Wuyou's martial arts than to trap Wuyou in your unit."

"Well, Mr. Fu and Xiao Duan are right. Xiaoyou, when your hand is healed, you are welcome to come and guide us when you are not busy." Duan Ju said.

In fact, they also knew in their hearts that those words just now were not realistic at all, but it was still possible for Wuyou to come and guide their daily training and add some training content.

Wuyou didn't shirk, and nodded in response.

"Xiao Wuyou is really getting better and better. No wonder everyone loves her. Alas, my competition is fierce again." Lan Xiu said in a dishonest tone.

Wuyou turned his head and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha! Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. I see Lan Shao as your liver and kidneys are weak. You should abstain from color and alcohol to prolong your life."

"Hahahaha, Xiu'er, it turns out that you have kidney deficiency!" Kang Jingwu laughed.

"Xiao Wuyou, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. My brother is in good health!" Lan Xiu gritted her teeth and walked towards Wuyou.

The corners of Fu Junheng's lips were also raised slightly, and he stood in front of Wuyou, raising his eyebrows at Lan Xiu who came over: "You are called hiding diseases and avoiding doctors!" After provoking Lan Xiu, Fu Junheng turned back to Wuyou and said, "Ayou, when It's getting late, I'll take you back."

Since they didn't plan to get together again, everyone dispersed.Lin Han left with Juan Duan and others. He still has overtime tasks tonight, and he spends most of his time in the flat.

Duan Congyong followed Wuyou, thinking that since he came, he would send Wuyou back. After all, Fu Shao lived in the city, so it would be too inconvenient to send Wuyou to the third ring road alone.

And Duan Congyong also wanted to chat with Wuyou about the next program recording alone, but Fu Junheng said: "Brother Duan, go back, Ayou, I will take care of it."

Wuyou: "Don't bother Fu Shao, I want to go to the studio."

"You are injured now, why go to the studio? I have something to discuss with you, let's talk on the way."

"What's the matter? Just say it here."

Fu Junheng: "Personal matters, I just want to talk to you."

Duan Congyong: I shouldn't be here, I should be under the car...

Assistant Li had a look of surprise, obviously he had already cultivated it.

Now that Fu Junheng had said that, Wuyou had no choice but to nod his head. Seeing that his expression was not very good, he asked again: "Can you drive? Or should Xiao Li drive?"

"En." Fu Junheng said.

The two got into the commercial vehicle driven by Assistant Li.

Duan Congyong always felt that the atmosphere between the two bosses was very wrong, but he was just a manager, and he didn't have much right to interfere with the artist's manager, so he had to keep this curiosity in his heart.

Before leaving, Wuyou asked Duan Congyong for a spare key to the studio.

After getting in the car, Wuyou asked Fu Junheng: "Is there anything you want to say, Young Master Fu?"

"You are injured now, so I won't send you back to Qinghua River. You and I will go back to Fu's house. There are servants at home. You can recuperate for a few days. We will go to the imperial capital together in two days." Fu Junheng said.

Wuyou said: "That's it?"

"Ah."

"I also just wanted to tell Young Master Fu that I plan to live in the studio. It just so happens that there is a lounge there, and it's also convenient..."

Fu Junheng couldn't help frowning, "That's the office location, not the living area."

"I also thought about buying a house, but the housing prices in Jiangcheng are too expensive, so I don't want to spend so much money on a house. I don't have much stuff, and I'm away all year round. The studio is enough for me."

Fu Junheng supported his forehead, closed his eyes, Wuyou looked at his uncomfortable appearance, and hurriedly asked: "Are you dizzy again? Is it because I am too close to you, then I will keep you far away..."

Wuyou was about to move to the window, Fu Junheng grabbed his uninjured left hand, "No, come here, let me lean in."

Assistant Li: Is this still our cold boss Fu?Mr. Fu, how did you learn to cheat? !

Wuyou saw that his face was turning pale, he must be feeling bad now, so he moved over.Fu Junheng tilted his head slightly and leaned against his head.

"A worry."

The deep and magnetic voice fell on my ears, a little tickle.

"What else does Young Master Fu want to say?" Wuyou asked him.

"Can you not live in the studio? The environment is not suitable for living, and it is not good for your injury." Fu Junheng said with a hint of pleading.

Assistant Li who was driving was so shocked by Mr. Fu's words that he almost ran a red light.

Boss Fu would actually use this kind of pleading tone? !

Wuyou smiled faintly, "Young Master Fu, this little monk has been practicing martial arts for many years, so this little injury is nothing. Buddhists practice Buddhism regardless of form. I have also experienced that the sky is the ground, the ground is the seat, and the studio is for me. very good already."

"Since Master Wuyou is happy with whatever happens, why do you keep rejecting my proposal? As you said, it's the same everywhere, so come with me."

"You..." Wuyou was momentarily speechless.

Fu Junheng chased after the victory again: "Master, you have already developed a different mind, thinking that my place is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and you don't want to go."

Wuyou laughed, "Young Master Fu, your obsession is too deep."

"Knowing that I have deep obsessions, you still deliberately anger me." Fu Junheng rubbed his temples, enduring the discomfort caused by haemosis.

Hearing that his tone was a little weaker than usual, Wuyou guessed that he must be feeling uncomfortable now, so he persuaded: "Let go of your obsession, and you will be able to see it."

"Hmph, then you can teach me how to get rid of this obsession first."

worry-free: ...

Assistant Li: Terrific!He discovered the president's secret again!

Wuyou didn't want to disturb other people's lives at first, but after thinking about it carefully, in fact, Qinghuajiang Apartment is also Fu Junheng's house, and he has already lived in it, so it doesn't seem to make any difference to live in Fu's house.

Just treat it as alms to his house!

The Fu family's villa covers a large area, and it takes 2 minutes to drive from the gate to the garage.

Jiang Xin was taken aback when she saw her son come back with a beautiful boy, "What's going on with you?"

Assistant Li supported Fu Junheng, and briefly explained the cause and effect to Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin was frightened after hearing this, and hurriedly asked someone to take them to clean.But what made her more curious was that Fu Junheng was able to walk back smelling such a strong smell of blood.

Because of an experience when he was young, Fu Junheng suffered from hemosickness, and the symptoms were relatively serious, so they were very careful to avoid letting him smell blood as much as possible.

But today, Fu Junheng could bear to walk with this beautiful guest with so much blood on his body. It seems that his son's bloodsickness should be much better.

Jiang Xin thought to herself.

Fu Junheng let Wuyou live in the room next to his bedroom, and sent Assistant Li and the servant away.

"Everything here is clean, no one has used it, you can use it whatever you want."

"Well, thank you, Young Master Fu."

Fu Junheng thought for a while and said, "Your hands are inconvenient, let me put the water away for you."

In fact, Wuyou really wanted to tell him that he could release water with one hand, but seeing that Fu Junheng had already started, he didn't stop him.

Fu Junheng filled the bathtub with water, hesitantly said: "Do you need help?"

Wuyou smiled and said, "I don't have anything to help here."

Fu Junheng glanced at his injured hand, still a little worried: "Your hand is inconvenient, why don't I help you take off your clothes?"

Wuyou couldn't help laughing and said: "I can take care of myself with one hand, so Young Master Fu doesn't need to treat me as a useless person."

"You took care of me before, now let me take care of you, one person at a time, that's fair."

"Fu Shao's words make me wonder if you are cursing me for getting hurt."

Fu Junheng: "I'll wash your hair for you and then go out, take off your clothes and lie down, I'll wash your hair first."

Wuyou: "I can wash it myself."

"How do you wash one hand?"

Wuyou wanted to say that he could wash with one hand, but Fu Junheng had already pushed him to the washing place.

Fu Junheng took a step forward and reached out to unbutton him. Now that autumn and winter are changing, Wuyou put on a small coat.Fu Junheng lowered his head, looked at his nose and nose with concern, and focused all his attention on the buttons.

I don't know if it was because the air conditioner in the room was turned on too high, Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable, so he pressed his hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

Fu Junheng folded his hands and stood aside watching him unbutton one by one with one hand.

The worry-free fingers are long and white, illuminated by the bright and warm light in the bathroom, almost have a transparent texture,

"Master Wuyou is obsessed with Buddhism, and his heart is like still water. You can just treat me as air. Anyway, in your heart, everything is empty. What is the difference between me, air and wood?"

It's just that no matter how you hear it, it hurts your teeth.

Wuyou only thought it was funny, and while taking off his clothes slowly, he said: "Although all dharmas are empty, Fu Shao is still different from air and wood."

"What's the difference?"

"Fu Shao is a person, they are things."

Fu Junheng: ...

Seeing his devastated expression, Wuyou changed his words with a sly smile: "Fu Shao is my friend, they are not."

"Oh, I'm so honored!" Fu Junheng said with a fake smile.

Wuyou smiled even more happily.

Fu Junheng saw that he was going to take off his other injured hand, so he hurried forward to help him, so as not to touch the wound he had bandaged.

It's a pity that his cuffs are a bit small, if he dragged them off like this, it would be easy to touch the wound, so Fu Junheng found another pair of scissors, and cut his cuffs into pieces in two or three.

"Young Master Fu, I just bought this dress."

I bought it for the All-Star Games, but I only wore it twice, so it was scrapped.

"I'll pay you." Fu Junheng's face twitched.

"Ha, it seems that it is good to have a rich friend."

Fu Junheng: ...

After Fu Junheng washed Wuyou's hair, he also went back to his room to wash up.

After washing away the bloody smell on his body, Fu Junheng's face finally became normal.

The nanny made soup for them, and Fu Junheng brought a bowl to Wuyou.

"I'm going to the company for a meeting tomorrow morning. You can cultivate yourself at home and treat this place as your home. You don't have to be restrained. If you need anything, you can tell them directly, and I will try to come back as soon as possible."

Wuyou nodded.

It's just that this conversation sounds like a husband telling his wife when he goes out.

It rained at night, and it didn't stop until the next morning, and Wuyou couldn't go out for a walk, so he had to pass the time indoors.

The Fu family villa is many times larger than the Qinghuajiang apartment. There are countless rooms on each floor, and there are study rooms, gymnasiums, and activity rooms upstairs.

Seeing Wuyou, Jiang Xin smiled very kindly: "Here comes Xiaoyou, I have heard Xiaohan mention you often before, and I have always wanted to meet you, but I have never had the chance. You look so beautiful, no wonder you can As a star, my aunt also registered an account and followed your super chat..."

Jiang Xin was very enthusiastic, pulling Wuyou and talking non-stop, making Wuyou a little embarrassed.

"Aunt Jiang praised you a lot."

"There is no absurd praise, and you can afford any kind of praise. Without you, Xiaohan still doesn't know what she would be like now. That child is stubborn and insists on being a policeman..." Jiang Xin mentioned Lin Han couldn't hide his worry.

Wuyou occasionally advised her a few words.

Jiang Xin's hair is a little gray, she is sitting in a wheelchair today, she is not the same as the glamorous lady in Wuyou's imagination, she has more vicissitudes that should not belong to a wealthy lady.

But the gestures are still elegant.Even though he is getting old and there are traces of time on his face, he can still see the elegance of his youth from the correct facial features.

But Wuyou didn't intend to spy on other people's family and sex, so he didn't ask any more questions, just chatting with her everywhere.

When Fu Junheng came back, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, listening intently to Wuyou's lecture on Buddhism, and the nanny was also sitting on the chair and listening while peeling chestnuts.

Fu Junheng slowed down and focused his gaze on Wuyou.

The young man talked about Buddhism clearly and logically, and all the stories he told were interesting and Zen-like, from the simple to the deep, fascinating.

"Eavesdropping on someone's conversation is not a real gentleman." Wuyou didn't look back, but said something leisurely.

Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "The young master is back."

"Junheng, why did you come back so early today? You bothered us to listen to Xiaoyou's lecture on Buddhism."

Fu Junheng: ...

His worries were really unnecessary.

Originally, he was afraid that Wuyou would be bored at home, so he came back after a busy meeting, but... this guy started a Dharma class at home.

"What did you tell them? Tell me too." Fu Junheng walked over and asked Wuyou.

Wuyou raised her eyes to look at him, with a trace of cunning in her eyes: "You can't say it."

Fu Junheng: ...

While Fu Junheng was washing his hands, Jiang Xin pushed the wheelchair past, "Xiao You is not only good-looking, but also knowledgeable and interesting. Anyone who sees her will like it. You have to work hard, kid, otherwise I will think You are a bit unworthy of others."

Fu Junheng's eyelids twitched, "Do you have to step on me to praise him?"

"Aren't I telling the truth? Look, what else do you have besides being rich?" Jiang Xin asked.

Mr. Fu, who was so poor that he only had money left, was speechless.

Jiang Xin added another sentence: "But our Xiaoyou regards money as dung, no wonder you are not attractive in front of him. Sigh, why don't you follow Xiaoyou to learn Buddhism, at least you can have some common topics."

Fu Junheng: ...