Chapter 35: I'm Angry Now, You'd Better Don't Mess With Me.

When Fu Shihan rushed home, Su Wanxin's external injuries had been treated by the doctors. She was sitting on the couch in a daze, the TV was on, but the laughter inside didn't attract her attention.

"Fu Shao."

The driver and the doctor didn't dare to go, and they got up when they saw Fu Shihan coming back.

The doctor briefly talked to Fu Shihan about Su Wanxin's condition, and suggested that he take her to the hospital tomorrow morning for a detailed examination to see if the impact on the brain would cause serious effects.

Fu Shihan nodded in response, and only after seeing them away did he go to see Su Wanxin.

Su Wanxin's face was pale, and her forehead was wrapped in gauze, looking pitiful. She and Fu Shihan looked at each other for a few seconds, lowered their eyes and thanked them: "Thank you and Lu Ci tonight." ”

Fu Shihan walked over and picked her up.

Su Wanxin struggled to ask him to let go of himself, but heard his low warning voice: "I'm angry now, you'd better not mess with me." ”

Su Wanxin had to shut up when he heard this, because he would do anything after he was angry.

Fu Shihan hugged Su Wanxin to the bedroom on the second floor, put her on the bed, found a shirt from the closet and threw it to her, and then went into the bathroom alone.

Su Wanxin hugged his white shirt, listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, and understood that he couldn't leave today, so he changed his clothes slowly.

Fu Shihan took a cold shower for a long time, and when he came out, he was covered in cold air, wearing gray trousers and shirtless, leaning against the door frame and wiping his hair and looking at her.

As soon as Su Wanxin raised his eyes, he saw his strong chest, abdominal muscles, and the fishman line that had not entered the edge of his pants.

Fu Shihan threw the towel back into the bathroom, walked over and squatted down, looking at the injury on her leg. Su Wanxin's legs were bruised, and his knees were cut deep by the broken glass on the ground. There were a lot of blood stains on the clothes she had changed, and it was terrible to look at.

Fu Shihan checked for a long time and looked up at her. "Does it hurt?"

Su Wanxin shook his head and smiled, "I don't feel anything anymore, in fact, it wasn't particularly painful at the time." ”

"Liar."

When did people who would tear up even when they had an injection?

"Does Fu Shao want to take advantage of people's danger, or does he want to use money to buy me this night?" Su Wanxin spoiled the atmosphere from time to time, she didn't seem to be satisfied with the peaceful coexistence between herself and Fu Shihan, so she would always try her best to make him disgusted with herself.

"You think I'm in a good mood right now?" Fu Shihan asked lightly. "Don't mess me off, I'll be fooled."

It doesn't matter if you're in danger, it's okay to give her money. As long as he can get her, he will always do it.

He went to bed, turned off the lights, and pulled her into his arms. As she tried to escape, he tightened his arms that held her.

"Someone as smart as you should know that the more you struggle, the bigger the problem. If you don't want to be made to cry, go to bed honestly. ”

The two of them hugged each other and lay on the bed, neither of them saying anything more.

Fu Shihan's arms that had been empty for three years were finally filled, he hugged her, felt her tense body relax little by little, and finally even her breathing became stable and completely asleep.

He took a closer look at her facial features through the moonlight, and he didn't feel sleepy for a long time.

The night passed quickly, and Su Wanxin woke up in Fu Shihan's arms the next morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw his eyebrows, such a long-lost scene made Su Wanxin stunned for a moment. She thought she was dreaming, woke up a moment later and jerked him away.