Chapter 51 Otherwise, my brother won’t want me
The black Maybach sped through the busy traffic. Uncle Wang looked through the rearview mirror at Lu Shiyan, who was sitting in the back seat with a solemn expression. He caught a glimpse of his dark circles under his eyes, and his bloodshot eyes made him feel distressed.
"Master, you haven't had time to eat breakfast yet. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you later."
The eldest young master has always been calm and composed, and knows when to act, but in recent days he has been extremely busy and has become increasingly silent, looking like he has a lot on his mind, making him difficult to understand.
Moreover, he seemed to be avoiding the second young master intentionally or unintentionally. I don’t know what misunderstanding there is between the eldest young master and the second young master, and why did their relationship suddenly drop to freezing point?
Every time, I would see the second young master standing not far away, or by the floor-to-ceiling window in his room, looking pitifully at the eldest young master's departing back with a sad face.
It seemed as if the closeness and inseparable relationship between the two during that period was just an illusion. Although the relationship was not as tense as before, he and Aunt Liu could clearly feel the coldness between them.
Lu Shiyan lowered his narrow eyes and pursed his thin lips. The man who used to be cold and indifferent seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze. His handsome face looked even more noble because of his indifferent expression.
He shook his head, his eyes cold and his voice clear, "No, I don't have much appetite." After he finished speaking, the entire carriage fell silent again.
Suddenly, the phone rang rapidly. Lu Shiyan looked at the home number and frowned slightly. After the call was connected, Lu Shiyu's ghostly howling voice came from the receiver. "Brother, Fu Ci... Wuwu, my second brother has fallen down the stairs and is bleeding profusely."
[Ah...don't move, there's blood...so much blood, it's all over me.]
[Come back soon... Wuuuuu, take him to the hospital!]
Lu Shiyan suddenly clenched his phone, his expression instantly becoming serious, his eyes filled with worry and uneasiness. "Don't worry, go ask Aunt Liu and the others for a medical kit first, and help your second brother stop the bleeding."
【Big brother will go back now.】
After hanging up the phone, Fu Ci looked at Lu Shiyu, whose face was pale with fear and whose face was covered with tears and snot, and patted his chubby cheek in appreciation. "Well, your acting is good. I will let bygones be bygones for your bullying me before."
Lu Shiyu looked at the blood that Fu Ci had deliberately smeared on his little face, and was so scared that he screamed "Ah" and quickly ran to the bathroom to wash his face.
Lu Shiyan didn't leave for too long. When Uncle Wang heard that Fu Ci had fallen down the stairs and was bleeding a lot, the car immediately turned sharply and returned to the Lu's manor.
Before the car stopped, Lu Shiyan quickly opened the door and ran in. In the living room, Fu Ci was still sitting at the bottom of the steps, his arms wrapped around his legs, like a pitiful puppy abandoned by its owner. There was a bloodstain on his forehead, and the smooth marble floor tiles were also covered with mottled bloodstains.
Lu Shiyan's heart almost jumped out of his throat, "Aci?"
Fu Ci's delicate and beautiful face was pale. Seeing Lu Shiyan running towards him anxiously, he immediately knelt down and threw himself into his arms, pressing his cheek tightly against his abdomen, feeling the long-lost warmth. His eyes were full of resentment and grievance, "Brother, my head hurts!"
A thin layer of mist rose in her slightly upturned peach blossom eyes. She looked up and met Lu Shiyan's dark phoenix eyes. Suddenly, the corners of her eyes turned scarlet. Tears rolled down and quickly soaked her clothes. "I thought... brother was angry with me and would never talk to me again."
Lu Shiyan's chest, still frightened, was vibrating like a drum. Seeing that he was fine, his tense nerves finally relaxed. But now seeing him crying so sadly, he let out a heavy sigh of regret. He was just a little fool in Chicheng whose heart and eyes were filled with only him.
Wasn't he wrong for being so passionate that night?
Lu Shiyan's cold and distant eyes softened, and he gently rubbed his furry little head as before, and said softly, "Okay, it's okay."
"Does it still hurt?"
"Brother will take you to the hospital."
Lu Shiyu, who was hiding at the entrance of the second-floor stairs, secretly poked out his little head. His big round eyes were full of contempt for Fu Ci, and he muttered in dissatisfaction, "You only know how to play the victim to get sympathy from Brother Qu."
"My poor brother is about to be deceived by him again."
"Xiaoyu, what are you mumbling about standing there alone?"
Zhou Li, who attended the banquet last night, got up late again. She covered her lips and yawned. Just as she was about to go downstairs for breakfast, she saw Lu Shiyu standing at the stairs suspiciously and talking to himself.
When she got closer, she saw bright red blood all over the stairs. Her eyes widened immediately and she screamed, "Ah..."
Lu Shiyu hurriedly stood on tiptoe to cover her mouth, stretched out a finger and made a "hush" gesture on his lips. His big eyes were full of fear. He lowered his voice and said, "Mom, don't scream." Then he dragged Zhou Li back to the room.
Fu Ci is a perverted lunatic who doesn't care about his own life. If my mother disrupts his self-torture plan, who knows if he will go crazy on them?
Zhou Li was very nervous, "Xiao Yu, what's going on with the blood?"
"Are you not hurt?" He kept looking at Lu Shiyu's body.
Lu Shiyu quickly held her trembling hands, "Mom, I'm fine, that blood is Fu Ci's."
"Fu Ci's?" Zhou Li immediately frowned. "Why is that little idiot bleeding so much?"
Lu Shiyu wanted to say that he rolled down by himself, but he was afraid that his mother would be frightened by Fu Ci's crazy behavior, so he could only say tactfully: "He accidentally fell down the stairs."
Zhou Li's eyes flashed with impatience and contempt, "What a fool! He's so stupid that he can even roll down the stairs." She warned Lu Shiyu, "Stay away from him in the future."
"Your father will be back in a few days." The disgust and disdain in Zhou Li's eyes had turned into blatant jealousy. She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "He loves this idiot the most. Don't let him be slandered and say that you hurt him. We won't be able to explain ourselves to him anymore."
Lu Shiyu thought of Fu Ci's sinister smile and threat, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Mom."
But then I started to wonder if I was being too worried.
That madman is completely focused on his brother. If he doesn't provoke him, he won't bother with this little brat.
Inside the VIP ward of North City Hospital, Zhou Mu looked at Fu Ci, who had hit his head again, and felt overwhelmed. He said tactfully, "Ayan, do you want to find a master to take a look?"
"Aci has been injured every other day. Isn't that too unlucky?"
"You, the director of such a prestigious hospital, believe that?" Lu Shiyan patted Fu Ci, who was hugging him tightly, as if to comfort him. "Ah Ci, let go of your brother first. Let Zhou Mu check you thoroughly."
Fu Ci's face was full of resistance, and his tone was particularly stubborn: "I won't let go, otherwise my brother will not want me anymore."
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