After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

"Well, Yanyan is good."

The corners of Fu Yuzhi's mouth curled up, and he raised his hand to rub her hair.

The two of them moved intimately without considering the feelings of Mr. Jiang beside them.

Mr. Jiang's eyebrows were so angry that he wished he could beat Fu Yuzhi to death with his crutch!

It felt like a treasure that had been treasured for many years was taken away.

Fu Yuzhi's eyes drifted over, with strong provocation.

Mr. Jiang immediately decided to turn a blind eye and went back to the room bitterly on crutches.

After he left, Fu Yuzhi hugged Jiang Shiyan tightly, his eyes moved slightly, "Want to go to your room?"

“What’s nice to see in my room?”

"A little curious."

She has lived in Jiang's house for so many years, and it's not like he hasn't thought about it. However, Mr. Jiang, an old fox, is very shrewd, so he didn't put anyone in.

It's still early now, so you can go up and walk around.

……

When you open the door, you will see a very neat layout.

There was a faint fragrance unique to Jiang Shiyan floating in the air. Fu Yuzhi slowed down and looked carefully, as if he wanted to see Jiang Shiyan's growth trajectory from these tiny particles.

After Song Mengzi passed away, her grandfather took her to Jiang's house.

Without her mother and her father being partial, she should have had a very difficult time at such a young age.

It's just that after what happened that year, he closed himself off and refused to get close to anyone, including her.

If he was willing to spend more time on her, maybe they wouldn't drift apart.

She instantly felt that she was a bit of a jerk in the past. She forced him to break off the engagement and tortured him. He deserved it.

His eyes fell on the glass bottle on the bedside, which was filled with paper cranes.

It doesn't look like it was bought, but it looks like it was folded by some young girl.

The top of the bottle has minor wear and it doesn't look like it was made recently.

Is it He Li'an?

When a thought came to his mind, Fu Yuzhi felt sour in his heart, as if thousands of holes had been poked out by densely packed needles.

The dark pupils were filled with intense emotions.

Putting his fingers on the glass bottle, he suppressed the irritability rising in his heart and looked back at the person behind him: "Did you break this?"

Being exposed, Jiang Shiyan felt his face heat up, and the blush instantly spread from his cheeks to his ears.

He responded inaudibly, "Yes..."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Yuzhi quickly appeared in front of her. The tall figure stood with his backlight, and his expression was unclear for a moment.

The chill on his body lowered the surrounding temperature. Just as Jiang Shiyan was about to speak, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by him and raised above his head.

When he reacted, his whole body was pressed against the cold wall.

He just looked at her quietly, his eyes filled with ink.

The next moment, the overwhelming smell invaded all the senses. He held her lips domineeringly, without his usual rationality, more like venting his inner unwillingness.

He swallowed all her moans into his belly, tearing her apart inch by inch.

Fu Yuzhi wouldn't stop until she was as soft as water on him due to lack of oxygen.

"Do you like him that much?" The voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of sourness in the emotion.

Whenever he thought of Jiang Shiyan folding paper for others, he went crazy with jealousy and wanted to chop He Li'an's bones into pieces and feed them to the dogs!

Jiang Shiyan looked up, his eyes full of moisture filled with doubts.

who is he?

Recalling Fu Yuzhi's actions just now, his eyes fell on the glass bottle on the bedside.

"Did you misunderstand something?" She swallowed hard, "This thing is folded for you."

"For...me?"

The turning point came so quickly, Fu Yuzhi's eyes suddenly became clear, and he was still a little at a loss.

Jiang Shiyan lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, recalling the origin of this thing.

At that time, Fu Yuzhi was kidnapped. There was no news for more than half a year, and there were rumors outside that he was dead.

She didn't want to believe it, but she heard that paper cranes could express her thoughts. As long as she could fold a thousand paper cranes, she could redeem a wish.

At that time, she was so young that she didn't know how to help find Fu Yuzhi, so she could only pin her hopes on the little paper crane.

When Fu Yuzhi returned safely six months later, she thought her wish had come true.

She held the glass bottle to see him, but unfortunately...he was not even willing to look at her.

As long as he looked up, he would definitely see a skinny little girl with red eyes holding a huge glass jar.

There was distress in her eyes, and she was glad that he was back safely.

At that time, he was sitting in a wheelchair with half-closed eyes, gloomy and frightening, and the debris around him was noisy with his anger.

No one can get close to him, and he trusts no one.

"roll……"

"Brother Yu, I..."

"roll!"

He was emotionally unstable and she was taken out by the adults before she could speak again.

This was also the last time they saw each other for many years.

……

After the recollection ended, Fu Yuzhi felt that his heart was clutched by something, and his breath was stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.

A pair of thin lips were bloodless, and all the words were condensed into three words.

"I'm sorry...Yanyan."

Seeing the struggle and pain in his eyes, Jiang Shiyan shook his head, stepped forward and hugged his thin waist.

"Brother Yu, there is no need to say sorry, you are already very good and the best person in my heart."

In the past, she was too stupid and thought he hated her. She was so cowardly that she could never muster the courage to approach him again.

God gave them another chance to make up for the regrets of her previous life.

Amused by her firm attitude, Fu Yuzhi stretched out his hand and pinched her nose gently, and raised his beautiful lips, "You are the only one in the world who thinks I am very good."

Haven't she heard what those people outside said about him?

How could Fu Yuzhi, who was violent, cruel and murderous, be associated with the word "good guy"?

I'm afraid no one would dare to believe this.

Jiang Shiyan stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips, trying to give him some confidence, "I believe you will get better."

Fu Yuzhi is indeed much better now than before, isn't he?

Fu Yuzhi missed her kiss and looked at her with interest, "You want to coax me again?"

"No." Jiang Shiyan hooked his shoulders with both hands and smiled sweetly and softly. "You are all going to be fathers. You have to set an example for your children, right?"

Her appearance caught Fu Yuzhi's eyes and tickled his heart.

He held her cheek and kissed her gently, his voice gentle and caring, "Okay, set an example for your children."

Both of them fell in love with each other, and Fu Yuzhi carried her onto the bed, avoiding her belly and leaning on him.

At this time, Jiang Shiyan's clothes were half-undressed, his eyes were burning with desire, and he completely forgot about the doctor's words.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the sound was extremely clear.

"It's too late in Yanyan. Don't forget to remind Mr. Fu to go home."

Mr. Jiang put on his coat and stood outside the door with a proud smile on his face.

Let you use dirty tricks, old man, I can do it too!

He wants to bully his good granddaughter right under his nose, dreaming!