"Is it a conscience, do you think your attitude towards me two days ago is too bad?"

The woman's nice voice had a strong sense of ridicule.

Fu Jingchen heard this, and the expression on his face was slightly stunned.

"It's not." He denied it, his tone as cold as ever.

Rong Sheng glanced at him and let out a meaningful "oh".

There were no people in the market in the afternoon, and occasionally one or two rickshaws stood guard in the streets and alleys.

And this time, no one was present at the construction site next to it, and a wooden stake was crumbling on a wooden building seven or eight meters high.

Rong Shang raised his head slightly by shielding himself from the scorching sun overhead, and his deep and dark gaze slowly fell on the wooden stake above.

"It's just, it's just free."

Probably because she was afraid that she would want to be crooked, and the man would still intend to explain (hide) something for himself.

It's just that as soon as the cold words fell, I only heard the building above, and the wooden stake suddenly "creaked", which seemed to be broken.

Delicate eyebrows were twisted, Fu Jingchen raised his head and looked at the construction site next to him, and saw that the broken wooden stake was smashed towards Rong Sheng at the top of the sky.

"Be careful!"

His face changed suddenly, and Fu Jingchen hurriedly reached out and put his arm around Rong Sheng's back to push her away.

Almost a second later, the stake fell with a "snap", and just fell from the sky when Rong Sheng was pushed away by the man.

There was a loud "pop" sound, and dust was splashed all over the ground.

Fu Jingchen had palpitations, he hurriedly helped Rong Sheng on the shoulder and looked at her all over the body, "Are you okay?" ”

"Did you hurt anything?"

In a critical moment, it is easy to show whether one person has thoughts about another person or not.

And this will, he unconsciously scratch her shoulder painfully.

Rong Sheng didn't laugh angrily, she raised her head in the man's anxious greetings over and over again, her peach blossom eyes with a bright smile.

"Fourth Master, are you worried about me?" She curled the corners of her lips slightly, and the smile on her lips was a little teasing, "I'm fine, but your hand scratched my shoulder." ”

"......" expression froze, and Fu Jingchen hurriedly let go.

"I'm sorry." Probably feeling a little embarrassed, the man hurriedly took a few steps back.

*

Although the stake did not hit Rong Sang's body, it also hit Rong Sang's ankle when it fell, which was only known when Fu Jingchen said that he wanted to go back.

Fortunately, it hurt the flesh and skin, and did not hurt the muscles and bones.

But my ankle was swollen in one place, and it hurt so much that I couldn't do it.

After returning to Fu's house, Fu Jingchen immediately ordered his subordinates to bring medicinal wine.

At first, the maid rubbed the medicine and wine on Rong Shang, and the man watched from the side, but after she shouted in pain once or twice, Fu Jingchen couldn't stand it, and directly took the things in the maid's hand.

"You get out!"

Everyone can see that the maid was pressed to death when she rubbed the medicinal wine on Rong Shang.

Fu Jingchen was a little irritable, but Rongshang didn't, because she had already seen that the other party had bad intentions.

At that time, a group of subordinates were scolded ten times with a rod, and this maid glared at her fiercely when she came out.

With a faint smile on his lips, Rong Sheng lowered his eyes slightly when Fu Jingchen half-squatted down and glanced at it, only to see that his ankles, which were still slightly swollen just now, would have already been swollen to the old height.

Tsk, woman.

Raising her eyes, Rong Sheng glanced lazily at the maid who was kicked out, the other party just turned around, this will look at each other, she secretly snorted.

It's just that Fu Jingchen turned his back to the maid, and he was so focused on the injury on Rong Shang's ankle that he didn't notice.