Chapter Seventy-Three: Reasonable Disposition
"If you have a wound, you must say, why hide it? It's good they didn't hit the point, otherwise—"
Tang Luoran didn't continue, she didn't want to imagine that kind of picture, now for her, it was enough to make her feel distressed.
She wanted to bandage him, but she didn't have any medical supplies, but fortunately there was a medical kit in the car, and she disinfected him with iodine to determine the depth of the wound without stitches, so she applied medicine to the wound and bandaged it.
When stimulated by the drug, Fu Zichen didn't react, but his fingers instinctively trembled a few times.
Tang Luoran noticed his abnormality, slowed down his tone, and comforted him over and over again, "It's okay, you'll definitely be fine, don't worry." ”
The tone, as if he was the victim of this kidnapping.
Seeing Tang Luoran lower her head and wrapping a bandage for him, her shawl long hair hanging in the air, blocking her cheeks, her voice was very gentle, and she spoke patiently, and after the bandaging was completed, she immediately raised her head and showed him a faint smile.
At that moment, he knew that Tang Luoran was the girl who saved him back then.
Why did he see it so late?
However, as early as ten years ago, when he dated Yin Zi and met her through Yin Zi, he already had a good impression of her, but at that time he felt that she was unpredictable, and Yin Zi was by his side, always reminding him of that incident, so he has been suppressing the impulse in his heart.
Now that everything is known, even if she approaches him for a special purpose, his feelings towards her have not changed.
Thinking about it, Fu Zichen was suddenly occupied by the emotions that inexplicably surged into his heart, he did not hesitate to spread his arms, reached out to hug Tang Luoran, and hugged her tightly in his arms, he told her word by word, "It's okay." ”
One sentence made her heart sour.
Although she felt that this was wrong, she still couldn't control her heart, and reached out to hug him, clinging to him, her throat sore and swollen.
But she still held back her tears, not wanting to break down on her own.
In the darkness of time, her mind was full of his appearance.
cares about him more than his own life.
This feeling did not begin recently, but from a meeting of eyes ten years ago, and the gears of fate had begun to turn.
"I'm fine...... You don't have to worry. Fu Zichen said with a smile, he raised his hand and patted Tang Luoran's head, and the very intimate action made Tang Luoran wake up like a dream, and pushed him away and stepped back.
Her face was still pale, and she lowered her head to wipe it lightly, while secretly regretting the gaffe just now.
Tang Luoran swept the wound on Fu Zichen's hand full of distress, she reached out and gently stroked it, and muttered, "The wound is a little deep, and it may have to leave a scar." ”
"It's okay." Fu Zichen spoke softly, it was rare to be so gentle.
Tang Luoran was embarrassed to get up, withdrew her hand, and looked straight ahead, the green trees on the side of the road shuttled on both sides, and the road ahead was a little clearer, but she frowned.
Isn't this the way back to Fairview Garden?
"We're going home now?" Tang Luoran frowned and asked lightly, his hand clenched on the leather cushion.
Going back means facing Yin Zi again, and I feel a headache just by imagining it.
A hint of gunpowder could be vaguely heard from the displeased tone, Fu Zichen knew that she didn't want to go back to face Yin Zi, and to be honest, he didn't want to.
In that case, how about fulfilling her wish?
Quietly reaching out to hold her hand resting on the leather cushion, Fu Zichen held it very tightly, not giving her a chance to struggle at all.
Because she was afraid of touching his wounds, Tang Luoran didn't dare to struggle, turned her head to look at him, she sighed helplessly, and said softly, "If you feel embarrassed, I don't necessarily want to go back...... It's okay to go back. ”
Is this a compromise?
didn't expect her to have a time to give in to him, Fu Zichen almost couldn't hold back his laughter - for some reason he always wanted to laugh now, maybe because she was safe and sound, or maybe because he was conscious of his feelings.
"Don't go back, didn't you rent an apartment outside? Go back to your apartment. He gave a definite answer, which Tang Luoran did not expect.
was ready that Fu Zichen would forcibly ask her to go home, but he didn't want to wait for such a gentle answer.
What happened to him?
Anyway, Tang Luoran breathed a sigh of relief, and she asked Qin Yan to turn the steering wheel and turn into a tree-lined path.
……
"Da Da-" The high-heeled leather shoes made a staggered crisp sound on the floor, Tang Luoran pressed the shiny button on the side of the elevator door, turned his head and said to Fu Zichen.
"It's good that there weren't so many people at night, otherwise when you see us like this, you will definitely misunderstand."
After all, she was covered in blood, and he wasn't much better.
But Fu Zichen completely misunderstood her words, and thought she was worried about the scandal, so she responded bluntly, "Don't worry, I think our relationship is almost exposed, and I don't plan to hide it." ”
"What are you hiding?" Tang Luoran tilted her head and looked at him suspiciously, she hadn't realized what he was referring to.
Before she could react, the elevator door opened first, there was no one inside, and footsteps came from the door, Fu Zichen took Tang Luoran's hand, walked into the elevator quickly, and pressed the close button.
He didn't want anyone to disturb the time spent alone with the two of them.
Tang Luoran didn't understand his thoughts, and while the elevator was slowly rising, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't contacted Jiang Hanchen yet, and whether she had a mobile phone with her, so she had to turn her head and ask Fu Zichen, "Can you lend me your mobile phone?" They must have been very worried when I left, vice president. ”
Does the vice president refer to Jiang Hanchen?
Jian frowned slightly, Fu Zichen lightly opened his thin lips, and responded to her coldly, "I have already asked Qin Yan to deal with the follow-up work, and they will naturally be resettled, you don't have to worry." ”
There was a sudden chill in his eyes, which made Tang Luoran subconsciously take a step aside.
It was just a glance that made her realize the distance between them.
The atmosphere in the elevator became awkward, but fortunately, the elevator stopped, the doors opened to both sides, Tang Luoran stepped out of the elevator quickly, and Fu Zichen followed closely.
Taking advantage of her indifference, Fu Zichen reached out to hold her drooping hand.
The warm touch reassured him.
There were four residents on one floor, Tang Luoran's apartment was next to the elevator, she turned a corner to reach her destination, skillfully took out the key to open the door, "click-" The door opened.
"It's not as spacious and luxurious as it is at home, so you can make do with it." As he spoke, Tang Luoran changed his shoes in the hallway, and walked quickly through the living room and into the corridor.
Fu Zichen wanted to follow, but there was a sound of the door closing.
In desperation, he could only sit down on the sofa in the living room and look around—although it was unfamiliar here, it was full of Tang Luoran's atmosphere, and all the decorations were rich in her personal style.
Thinking about it carefully, she is very similar to the girl back then in many ways.
In a trance, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang, and a trace of displeasure flashed in Fu Zichen's eyes, but he still took out his mobile phone - a call from the police station.
Plugging it and holding the phone to his ear, he pursed the corners of his mouth.
"Hello, we have interrogated the arrested prisoners, and they are not the real murderers, but the prisoners refuse to let go and reveal the mastermind behind the scenes, and the police station can only deal with them in accordance with the law." The other end of the line respectfully reported to him.
Guessing that this would be the case early in the morning, Fu Zichen was not surprised at all.
He raised his eyebrows, his thin lips lightly opened, and responded indifferently, "And then?" ”
He knew that if it was just for this little thing, the other party would not go to great lengths to call and inform him, and Qin Shi would not let the other party do it.
So, there must be something that needs to be known to him.
"This ......" the other party hesitated, but finally told the truth, "The police found two bodies in the subsequent search, and after investigation, they were accomplices in the criminal gang, and after investigation, we found Miss Tang's fingerprints on the murder weapon. ”
In other words, Tang Luoran became the first suspect.
"The gangsters kidnapped Luo Ran, and she was defending herself, this is normal, right? I hope you can investigate it clearly, and I look forward to your good news. Fu Zichen said in a deep voice, and his tone did not allow for a trace of slackness.
Before hanging up the phone, he didn't forget to remind the people in the bureau, "Also, call her Mrs. Fu, she is my wife." ”
In a word, it is enough to explain everything.
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Fu Zichen hung up the phone, and immediately called Qin Shi, and ordered Qin Shi with a face,
"You submit all the evidence that can prove that Luo Ran is justified to the police, and if the trial result is wrong, no matter what means, don't let her be charged with any crime."
gave the order resolutely, and when Qin Shi agreed, Fu Zichen hung up the phone.
The living room fell silent again, he threw his phone to the side, put his hand on the sofa, and lowered his eyes to see the bandaged wound on his wrist - the cuffs had been lifted to reveal a thick bandage, and the bandage was still lightly bloodstained.
Xu was too hard to grab her just now, so he accidentally pulled the wound.
couldn't hide the smile that came up, hooked the corners of his mouth, Fu Zichen smiled lightly, with tenderness between his eyebrows.
"Is there a call from the police station? Say I killed someone. A calm voice suddenly broke into his ears, and Fu Zichen subconsciously raised his head and followed the sound - Tang Luoran leaned on the edge of the corridor and looked at him with a thorough look.
She was dressed in a bathrobe with a strap loosely hanging from her waist, her wet hair dripping down, and she had apparently just come out of the bathroom.
Faded away from the blood-red, exposed arms outside the sleeves are white and soft.
Staring at her arm for a while, Fu Zichen raised his head to look at her, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "You don't have to worry, I won't let you be judged in any injustice - I'm going to wash up too, where is the bathroom?" ”
"In my room, I have prepared the bathrobe for you, and I will call someone to take your clothes for dry cleaning, and I can change them tomorrow."
Tang Luoran said, pointing to the room on the left behind him.
She didn't think anything when she cut their arteries, and even now, she didn't feel whether she was right or wrong.
Just heard Fu Zichen say that she would be fine, she was very relieved.
……
After Fu Zichen entered, Tang Luoran followed back to the room.
She walked to the dresser and sat down, dried her hair, and in a trance remembered that she had forgotten to remind Fu Zichen that he could only reluctantly sleep in the same room with her because the guest room had not had time to be cleaned up.
Of course, if he minds, he can sleep on the sofa in the living room.
The wet hair gradually became softer, Tang Luoran turned off the hair dryer, the noise stopped, and the sound of running water from the bathroom resounded in the air.
She got up and walked to the bathroom door and knocked lightly, "Fu Zichen, can you hear me?" ”
No response.