Text Chapter 2: Hitting people also depends on the object

"Mom! Hitting people also depends on the object, so you are not afraid of getting your hands dirty? ”

An indifferent and cold voice came, with a mocking tone, who else could it be besides him. Fu Tianhan said and walked down slowly.

Tranquility withdrew her hand, snorted coldly and said, "Tianhan, why did you bring this wild woman back again?" ”

"Didn't you bring back a wild man too?" Fu Tianhan said in an indifferent tone, and when he passed by Fu Zhichu's side, his eyes stayed on the wound on her face for a second.

Tranquility really had nothing to say, just silently walked up to the middle-aged man and gently held his arm again.

Fu Zhi saw that he had nothing to do with himself, so he quickly ran into the kitchen and took chopsticks to gobble up a few bites of food.

"Tsk!"

Sister Liu, who was about to come in to wash the dishes, couldn't help but shake her head when she saw Fu Zhichu's embarrassed appearance, and then left with a frown.

Fu Zhichu is not surprised, anyway, no one in this family wants to see her! When her father was alive, he would politely call her "Miss Zhichu", but now she rolls her eyes even when she looks at her.

Fu Zhichu ate while standing with the bowl, he was really hungry.

I didn't stay in the living room long, and I went back to my room after eating.

Gently wiping the wound in the mirror, a layer of skin fell off, no wonder it hurts so much.

Knock Knock Knock –

Fu Zhichu was stunned for a moment, who would knock on the door? If it was Tranquility, it should have been opened directly with the key, could it be him? Thinking about Fu Zhichu, he had a trace of expectation in his heart, and then put down the cotton swab in his hand and went to open the door.

When she opened the door and saw that the person standing at the door was not Fu Tianhan, her heart suddenly cooled in half, and when she saw that it was the middle-aged man that Ning Jing brought back today, her heart was completely cold.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Zhichu asked coldly.

Zhang Cheng rubbed his hands, looked at Fu Zhichu with a squinting look, looked left and right, and said, "Zhichu, is your face still painful?" Uncle help you with the medicine, in fact, uncle can understand your current situation very well......"

Saying that, Zhang Cheng raised his steps and was about to go inside, but Fu Zhichu immediately closed the door and stopped him.

"No need, I'm going to sleep!"

"Don't! Uncle knows you're not sleepy......" Zhang Cheng propped up the door with his hand and pushed it open vigorously. Where can Fu Zhichu's strength compete with him, the strength of his whole body can't withstand the strength of one of his hands.

The door was naturally pushed open, and Fu Zhichu's frightened whole person hid back.

"Uncle is kind enough to talk to you, why do you want to hide from me! Come here, sit on your uncle, let's talk about our hearts together......" Zhang Cheng looked obscene, stretching out his hand to grab Fu Zhichu.

"Get out of here! If you don't get out, I'm going to call someone. Fu Zhichu kept retreating in fear, and his eyes were anxiously looking for a sharp weapon that could help him.

Zhang Cheng, who finally coaxed the old woman to sleep, was willing to let go of this opportunity, not to mention that Fu Zhichu looked so delicate, and his skin was more tender than water tofu, so people couldn't help but want to kiss him.

"Hey, hey! I know you can't be called, and there's no one in this family who will help you. Zhang Cheng rushed towards Fu Zhichu unscrupulously, grabbed Fu Zhichu's shoulders with both hands, pressed her against the wall, and his lips were about to move towards her face.

"Ahh I don't care about you! Fu Zhichu screamed loudly, and pushed Zhang Cheng away desperately with both hands. But where is his strength, Zhang Cheng tore his sleeves under the struggle, and his snow-white skin was immediately revealed.

"Help! Help me! Fu Zhichu shouted helplessly, holding his clothes desperately with both hands.

Now they're probably asleep, and the doors are closed, and the house has always been very soundproof. What to do? Do you really want to be insulted by this man tonight?