300: C300 Mrs Fu Let's Go Home

C300 Mrs Fu Let's Go Home

"Third Elder Brother!" Wanwan was shocked. She nervously held Fu Sihan's arm, wanting to check his wound.

Luckily Fu Sihan reacted fast, otherwise it would have been Yan Wanwan who had been stabbed.

Fu Sihan stepped forward and covered the wound with his other hand. "I'm fine."

The police officer quickly controlled Yan Mengrou and apologized to Fu Sihan and Yan Wanwan. Because of their negligence, Fu Sihan was injured.

No one would have thought that Yan Mengrou would have hidden tools and dared to hurt people in the police station!

Two guards handcuffed Yan Mengrou and pressed her to the detention center.

Yan Mengrou remembered what Fu Yangqian had said before.

"Mengrou, I'll give you two options. One, do as I say and I'll let you live. Two, if you don't listen to me, I'll make you wish you were dead."

Yan Mengrou could only choose one, so she appeared here, "plead guilty," and be executed.

"Mr Fu, can you come over and bandage it?" The police officer brought a medical kit.

"Okay." Fu Sihan gestured to go to the room next door and said to another police officer, "Please protect my wife."

"No problem, Mr Fu. Don't worry." The police officer bowed.

"Third Elder Brother, I'll go with you." Wanwan was worried and followed him.

"Wait here."

Gu Nian was still crying and her heart was broken. Gu Linchuan rubbed between his eyebrows in frustration and regret. He did not have the energy to persuade his sister.

In the room next door.

Fu Sihan took off his coat to make it convenient for the police to apply medication.

The police officer looked at the wound and heaved a sigh of relief. "Mr Fu, it's a good thing that your wound is shallow. I can just wrap you with a thin gauze. You can scab tomorrow."

"Wrap it thicker." Fu Sihan said.

"Ah?"

"I told you to make it thicker."

"Oh... Oh oh!" The officer was puzzled for a moment and quickly understood what Fu Sihan meant.

He did not expect that the Fu Family's Third Young Master would also play the trick of being injured and acting like a spoiled child. Hehe!

Fu Sihan nodded his head in satisfaction. Yan Mengrou was in a trance and her limbs were weak. If he did not do it on purpose, how could he hurt her?

"Third Elder Brother, are your injuries serious?" Seeing Fu Sihan return, Wanwan immediately ran over.

On the other side, Chiang Yan had already gone to the car to get some spare clothes for Fu Sihan to change into. No matter where or when, he would not be sloppy.

Gu Linchuan gloomily and mockingly looked at Yan Wanwan. In the past when the two of them were together, he had never seen her care so much about him.

"It's not heavy." Fu Sihan deliberately raised his arm to let her see the thick layer of gauze. "It will be fine in a few days."

"How can it not be heavy when you hug it like this..." Wanwan could not help but feel her heart ache. The awkwardness from before was long gone.

Fu Sihan took the opportunity to kiss Yan Wanwan's forehead. He was in a good mood.

The officer who helped with the dressing just now looked at her nose, nose, and heart. He thought to himself, Women are so easy to deceive!

After finishing the relevant records and procedures, the group of people left the police station together.

Fu Yangqian could not stand Fu Sihan's perfect and cold face. His smile was somewhat forced, "Third Brother, I have wronged you this time. Father has already promised to give me the position of family head. In the future, Liu will take care of you in Fu Family."

Fu Yangqian went to find Fu Sheng. Fu Sheng's reputation had been tarnished and he had been imprisoned. It was all because of Fu Sihan that Fu Sheng couldn't wait for Fu Sihan to die. Naturally, he passed the position of patriarch to Fu Yangqian. He even ordered Fu Sihan to teach him a lesson.

So what if his face wasn't disfigured? So what if his life wasn't coming to an end?

I want you to live like a dog!

"Congratulations." Fu Sihan curled his lips and gave a fake smile.

"Family Head" was just a title, power and wealth were the most important.

Furthermore, Fu Yangqian being the "Family Head" was only temporary!

"Second Uncle, shouldn't my mommy's shares in the Fu's..." Gu Linchuan was now concerned about this problem. The Gu's was currently in a precarious situation, and his future was entirely dependent on inheriting Fu Manhua's inheritance.

"Your mother's shares have been taken back by the company. The board of directors means... I will manage it on behalf of you." Fu Yangqian said apologetically, "Linchuan, this is something that can't be helped. Big Sister is from the Fu Family, and your surname is Gu. You are from the Gu family. There's no reason for you to inherit the Fu's's property. However, the entire Gu's belongs to you siblings."

The entire Gu's?

There is only a mess left in the Gu's!

Gu Linchuan's shock gradually turned into hatred, "Second Uncle, when my mommy was alive, she promised to give the shares to Nian and me. Grandfather also agreed!"

"I really don't know about this. If you can find evidence, I will exchange them with you. Everyone is tired today. Go home and rest. Wait for the court to begin! "

Having achieved his goal, Fu Yangqian had no intention of staying. He left without giving Gu Linchuan a chance to speak.

Evidence?

Fu Manhua was dead and Fu Sheng was imprisoned. How could Gu Linchuan, who had no power and influence, find evidence?

Even if he found evidence, Fu Yangqian could say that it was fake!

Fu Yangqian fell to the ground dejectedly. Gu Nian's eyes were swollen from crying and she was still crying. She wanted to help her brother up but could not.

"Mrs Fu, let's go home." Fu Sihan hugged Yan Wanwan's waist and urged her.

Wanwan only reacted after a while. "Mrs Fu" was referring to her.

Before the relationship was announced, Fu Sihan rarely called her that.

"... " Oh. " Wanwan took one last look at the police station and was full of suspicion.

She kept feeling that this was not the truth.

- -

Fu Sihan wanted to take a shower when he got home. He had a slight habit of cleaning. The first thing he did when he got home was to take a shower.

He had just taken off his clothes when he opened the bathroom door. "Yan Wanwan!"

"Hmm?" Wanwan was just about to go downstairs and cook when she heard the sound and turned around." You... Didn't you take a shower? What are you doing out here? Can you put on your clothes? "

Wanwan immediately turned around.

Fu Sihan lazily leaned against the bathroom door frame and saw her slightly red earlobe. He smiled and said, "Mrs Fu, are you an unmarried girl? You have seen and touched before. What is there to be embarrassed about?"0

"Fu Sihan, you..." Yan Wanwan bit her lips. How could this person be so shameless!

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Wanwan was somewhat flustered and exasperated.

"Help me take a bath. My wound cannot be touched by water." Fu Sihan was looking forward to it in his heart.

Wanwan did not want to give him a bath. "The wound is on my arm. You, you should be careful not to touch water. I am going to cook."

"Ask the maid to cook the porridge. Come and take a bath for me."

"Is your anorexia cured?" Wanwan asked in surprise.

Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean by that expression?"

He was very unwilling to cook for him?

The man's gaze was too obvious. Wanwan explained, "Anorexia is considered a kind of illness. When the illness is cured, I will be happy for you!"

Fu Sihan sized her up a few times and said, "Other people can only eat plain porridge. Yan Wanwan, if you don't come in, I will catch a cold."

A certain someone's skill in lying through his teeth was exceptional. His constitution was good, and he had only caught a cold before he was twelve years old.

Wanwan made an" oh "sound and dialed the internal line to let the kitchen cook a pot of porridge.

Wanwan was originally a little shy, but when she saw the bandage wrapped around Fu Sihan's left arm, this kind of shyness was replaced by self-blame and heartache.

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