"No."
"Really?"
Yan Funing chuckled softly: "How funny! I haven't even fallen asleep yet, how come I dreamed of someone I hate?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Ciyi almost gritted his teeth and said, "Do you hate me?"
"I'm not Cai Mushi. I don't have to like you."
The man sneered. He had called off the engagement before the wedding and hoped for a divorce after the wedding. Now that they were finally divorced, it was exactly what she wanted.
They say that truth comes out when drunk, and she really has always hated him.
Now that I have the answer, I could have just walked away.
Seeing how delicate she looked in his arms, he couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling.
"Yan Funing, say you hate me again."
"I just hate you, so what?"
The voice is coquettish.
The man covered his lips and went away.
Even though Yan Funing was drunk, her body was still unstable. She raised her hand, clenched her fist and hit him on the chest.
Right in the middle of that big wound.
The man hissed.
Fu He, who was hiding in the dark outside the house, heard what was happening and tried to get back into the house, but was stopped by Fu Hu.
"What are you going to do?"
Fu He said: "Save the young master."
The young master is injured and cannot be beaten.
"Wait a minute."
Inside the house, Fu Ciyi clenched his fists.
His wound was far from healed. He had just climbed over the wall to enter Yan's house and had to avoid the guards, which had taken a lot of effort, so the wound was slightly torn.
Being hit so hard by her at this moment, it really hurt so much that I broke out in cold sweats.
He never knew that her soft hands could hurt so much when hitting someone.
The next moment, the attacker fell asleep in his arms.
He put her on the beauty bed and heard her soft and tender voice mumbling -
"Fu Ciyi is a nasty ghost who lingers around."
"He was injured. He had two big wounds. They were bloody and ugly."
Looking at her delicate and tempting red lips, the man's Adam's apple rolled, and he finally blocked her mouth.
“Hmm…”
Yan Funing opened her eyes slightly, then narrowed them again.
"you?"
She was obviously confused, but she didn't push him away.
Outside the house, Fu He and Fu Hu put their ears close to the ground to listen to the noise inside.
Feeling that there was no movement, the two looked at each other.
"Save him or not?"
"save."
The next moment, their gazes shifted to the window screen, only to see their master leaning over the beauty's couch...
Or not save him?
At worst, the young master's wound will heal more slowly, but they must not let anything go wrong.
Inside the room, Fu Ciyi rested one hand on the book pillow on the beauty bed, lifted her chin with the other hand, and leaned over to kiss her.
The lips are in contact with each other.
Her lower jaw was lifted up, which made her feel uncomfortable, and she began to dodge with a whimper.
Feeling that she was very uneasy, he didn't dare to kiss her too hard for fear of hurting her.
However, as he leaned forward like this, the wound seemed to be showing signs of breaking open.
He was forced to break off the kiss.
There was no denying that her lips were extremely sweet.
He possessed her again and kissed her lips.
Seeing that she had fallen asleep again and was sleeping peacefully, he left with his hand on his chest.
It was almost midnight when we returned to the Fu Mansion.
"Scar cream."
As soon as he entered the house, he asked Fu Jiang for scar removal cream.
Fu Jiang took a lot of bottles and jars from his robe and poured them all onto the table.
"All the scar removal creams from the Beijing Medical Clinic are here."
"Sir, to be honest, these scar removal creams probably don't have much effect."
"If it really worked, everyone's scars would have been removed, not to mention yours is so deep."
"It is said that scar cream is useless for wounds that are too deep."
Hearing him babble endlessly, Fu Ciyi ordered Fu Hai: "Cover his mouth."
Fu Hai raised his hand and covered Fu Jiang's mouth.
Fu Jiang continued, "Young Master's wound has not healed yet, so you can't use scar cream yet."
Because his mouth was covered, his voice was muffled.
Fu Hai slapped his mouth hard, and felt his saliva on his palm, so he wiped it on Fu Jiang's clothes with disgust.
Only then did Fu Jiang calm down.
Fu Ciyi ripped open his shirt to expose his chest, and there were bloodstains on the gauze.
Fu Jiang and Fu Hai were shocked when they saw this.
Fu Hai asked, "What happened? Didn't the young lady treat her wound?"
Fu Jiang then questioned Fu He and Fu Hu: "Aren't you two the ones guarding the young master tonight?"
"The young master is going to the Duke's Mansion."
Fu He lowered his head. He had just wanted to save the young master.
"We drove him there, and he jumped over the wall on his own. It took him a lot of effort and energy to find the young lady's courtyard. After he jumped over the wall and got out, his face didn't look very good."
As Fu Hu spoke, he secretly complained in his heart, but in fact, when the young master came out of the young lady's boudoir, his expression was not right.
Fu Ciyi ignored the four of them and just peeled off the gauze.
Fortunately, the stitches were intact, but there was blood seeping out from the gaps between them.
"Don't make a fuss. Help me re-apply the medicine and bandage it."
The four of them said yes and started working in a hurry.
Fu Ciyi felt a headache.
Yan Funing could easily handle the bandaging work by herself, but the four of them made a mess of it.
--
Yan Funing woke up in the middle of the night and realized that she was sleeping on the beauty bed.
He pressed his temples, asked someone to fetch water, and then went to take a bath.
The next day was June 1st.
She got up early and went out after having breakfast.
Yan Yingying held her back and asked, "Where are you going so early in the morning?"
"I have to go to the restaurant and do things like pay the monthly salary. There's a lot to do."
She also had to interview a group of embroiderers, tailors and dishwashers.
Yan Cheng said, "Your father sent out the invitation yesterday. All the relatives will come to visit soon."
How could she, the protagonist, not be there?
Yan Funing said, "Dad, honesty is the foundation. We made an agreement long ago and cannot break our promise."
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