The night was as dark as ink, and the lamplight gently brushed across her delicate face, flickering on and off.
[Reborn with memories? What did that pervert say again? He said I once told him that he and I were mortal enemies, and that he seemed to know exactly who I was.]
Thinking of his master's ambiguous words before he transmigrated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold glint flashed in them.
Master, did you plan all of this?
Lu Wenjing, sitting in the back seat, gradually became icy and his deep eyes grew increasingly cold.
Judging from what my sister said, that so-called master had met with her in person. But were his words just to confuse the public, or was it really as the script said, that he was reborn with his memories intact?
Fu Zhiyan frowned almost imperceptibly, feeling a pang of self-reproach. It was all his fault for making such a slow progress with An'an, which prevented him from openly listening to An'an tell him these things.
He pursed his lips slightly, a sense of frustration creeping into his heart. Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Yes! An An just mentioned that there's a hidden clue in that script. When we get to the police station, he'll immediately find someone to retrieve the script and give it to An An.
Having made up his mind, he glanced discreetly at Lu Wenjing, who was deep in thought, in the rearview mirror, and tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He had to find it before his older brother! Only then could he demonstrate his usefulness!
After Lu An'an finished giving her statement at the police station, Qi Rang took the opportunity to ask about the hospital situation as he escorted her out.
Qi Rang shook his head slightly, his brows furrowed with worry: "The hospital's surveillance cameras have been destroyed, and the technical department is working on restoring them. As for Li Wei, he hasn't entered the ward since you left; he went straight back."
Upon hearing this, Lu An'an had already anticipated it, but she still couldn't help but sigh softly: "Alright, then remember to let me know if there's any news."
"Of course," Qi Rang nodded in agreement.
After saying goodbye to Qi Rang, Lu An'an returned to the car. Remembering something, she turned to Fu Zhiyan and asked, "I haven't asked yet, why did you come with my older brother and the others?"
Fu Zhiyan started the car, his voice gentle yet magnetic: "My mother is very grateful to you. She specially prepared a table of her best dishes and wanted to invite you to her home. She even gave me orders to bring you home at all costs."
While waiting at a red light, he turned his head, a gentle smile curving his lips, and his gaze softly fell on Lu An'an: "So I went to your house to look for you, but you weren't there. It just so happened that your older brother and the others came back. After they found out you were at Baoshan Cliff, I came over with them. I was a little worried about you."
Upon hearing this, Lu An'an felt a ripple of emotion. She asked softly, "Are you worried about me?"
Fu Zhiyan's eyes became unusually deep at this moment: "Yes, An'an, I'm very worried about you, so I have to see with my own eyes that you are safe."
Lu An'an's eyes met Fu Zhiyan's. Looking at his gentle and refined face, like a flower on a high mountain, she was momentarily stunned and murmured softly, "You..."
"Mr. Fu, the light is green."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Wenjing in the back seat.
Lu An'an suddenly came to her senses, two blushes creeping onto her cheeks. Somewhat embarrassed, she looked away, lowered her head, and secretly felt annoyed.
[What a shallow woman I am! I completely forgot my older brother was in the back seat, and then I stared blankly at Fu Zhiyan!]
Amidst the honking of horns behind him, Fu Zhiyan started the car, a slight smile playing on his lips. His gaze swept across the rearview mirror, where Lu Wenjing's eyes were filled with anger, and a gentler smile bloomed on his lips.
Lu Wenjing stared at the man's undisguised lewd expression and gritted his teeth inwardly.
Shameless!
The car came to a smooth stop in front of the Lu residence. Lu An'an unbuckled her seatbelt, got out of the car, and leaned down to ask Fu Zhiyan, "Aren't we going in?"
Fu Zhiyan shook his head, his tone gentle, his voice deep and magnetic: "You guys must still be busy tonight, so I won't bother you. I've already sent you the complete version of Gu Tingyan's script. You can take a look. Get some rest. Goodnight."
Lu An'an touched her ear, which was still burning from the fever, and nodded gently: "Okay, I'll go back and take a look. Thank you, Fu Zhiyan. You... drive slowly and be careful. Good night."
Fu Zhiyan's dimples appeared: "Okay, An'an, we don't need to be so polite between us."
At this moment, Lu Wenjing stepped out of the car from the other side, his cold gaze sweeping over the man in the driver's seat. He snorted coldly, then grabbed Lu An'an's wrist without saying a word and headed home: "Let's go, An'an, let's go inside."
Lu An'an turned around and waved, then followed Lu Wenjing's lead and walked home.
Fu Zhiyan's gaze followed Lu An'an's receding figure with tenderness, a doting and satisfied smile appearing on his lips.
Lu Yanli honked the horn from behind, stuck his head out of the window, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Fu Zhiyan! You better clear the doorway for me!"
Fu Zhiyan glanced at Lu Yanli's furious glare in the rearview mirror, casually adjusted his posture, and slowed down as he turned the car around, provocatively calling out, "Second Brother, sweet dreams."
Then, he stepped on the gas and sped away.
Behind him, Lu Yanli shouted angrily, "Fu Zhiyan! Go to hell!!!"
Upon entering the living room, Lu An'an, who was being examined by her parents, heard her second brother's angry roar outside and felt puzzled.
[Did Second Brother and Fu Zhiyan get into a fight?]
Lu Wenjing maintained his domineering CEO demeanor and calmly explained to Director Xu and his assistant director, who were sitting awkwardly on the sofa, "Don't be offended, Yan Li isn't usually like this."
Director Xu wiped the sweat from his brow and reluctantly agreed, "Yes, yes, we all know that Yan Li has a very good temper."
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