To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

In the ward.

Lu Xi was wiping Fu Nanzhou's face, but Fu Nanzhou was looking at her in a daze.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Xi felt embarrassed by being stared at.

Fu Nanzhou smiled, "Look why my wife is so beautiful."

Lu Xi curled her lips, "You are like this. You make me angry and then say sweet words to coax me. Are all men like this?"

A low laugh escaped from Fu Nanzhou's throat. "I don't know about others, but I'm sincere about it. My wife is so beautiful that I never get tired of looking at her. If you like her, you should say it out loud."

Lu Xi was amused by him, "Have you suddenly become enlightened? You are so good at sweet talk, I don't know who you learned it from."

"Maybe he learned it by himself?" Fu Nanzhou was very happy. At least he had coaxed his little wife.

Lu Xi felt amused and helpless. She glared at him coquettishly and pretended to wipe his face hard with a towel.

The next second, a big hand appeared on her waist and held her in his arms.

"Hey..." Lu Xi couldn't help but exclaimed, then she leaned on his chest with a nervous look on her face, and said in a hurry: "Are you crazy?! Your injury! Do you know that this is a comminuted fracture? If I pounce on it directly, it will hurt you to death!"

Fu Nanzhou turned a deaf ear to her and still held her tightly with his intact arm, his voice much deeper, "I miss you, I just want to hug you tightly."

There was no lust, I just wanted to hug her.

This feeling is very strange, as if I am afraid that the little woman in my arms will suddenly disappear.

This is probably the so-called feeling of fear of loss.

Lu Xi lowered her long eyelashes, and sweet shyness crept up her cheeks. How could the person who was so careless just now suddenly become so serious?

Just when she was in a trance, she suddenly felt a warm and cool touch on her lips. It was Fu Nanzhou who kissed her.

Originally, Fu Nanzhou just wanted to give her a light kiss, but the moment their lips touched it was like a switch was turned on. The emotions in his chest rushed to a corner of his body, and he couldn't help but kiss his wife passionately.

But at this moment, a cold snort interrupted the charming atmosphere between the two.

Fu Heng looked at the scene in the ward coldly, and at this moment he was actually a little jealous of his son.

This brat did marry the girl he liked, but he was forced to marry Tanya.

Although they are both from the Fu family, the youngest son is much braver and luckier than him.

When Lu Xi saw Fu Heng, she quickly pushed Fu Nanzhou's chest and stood up straight, then nodded slightly towards Fu Heng as a greeting.

Seeing this scene, Fu Heng couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It was indeed the mother and daughter, and their way of greeting was exactly the same.

He didn't like Lu Xi simply because he hated Wei Yutong.

"I have something to say to Nanzhou, please go out." Fu Heng spoke in a cold voice, completely treating Lu Xi as an outsider.

"Dad!" Fu Nanzhou spoke unhappily. His father was going too far.

Lu Xi frowned. She just wanted to go buy something, so she glanced at Fu Heng coldly and said, "I'm going to buy toothpaste and a toothbrush. I'll be back in ten minutes. If you have anything to say, please hurry up and tell me. I hope you've left before I come back, so that I won't be upset and affect the development of the baby in my belly."

Fu Heng choked. She was really not like her mother at all. Her mother was much gentler than her.

Fu Nanzhou had a blank expression on his face, "What do you want to say? Why do you have to avoid Lu Xi?"

Fu Heng glanced at his son coldly, "I don't have anything to say, I just want to separate you. I can't stand seeing you two being so affectionate."

"You're in your sixties, don't you think you're childish?" Fu Nanzhou was speechless. After not seeing his father for so many years, he was still as unreliable as he was back then.

Fu Heng sat on the sofa with a carefree expression, "Your grandfather has been a little confused lately. Your mother's incident was a huge blow to him. You should be prepared."

Fu Nanzhou's heart sank. Could it be that the meaning of being mentally prepared was...

"I understand." Fu Nanzhou agreed coldly and stopped talking.

They spent very little time together as father and son, and had almost no common topics.

Fu Heng has been staying abroad these years, only bringing Fu Xizhou with him, so the relationship between them is the weakest. But the one he owes the most is Fu Nanzhou.

"What's going on between you and Wei Yutong?"

Fu Nanzhou couldn't help but ask this question, not because he cared, but because Lu Xi cared a lot.

Fu Heng's eyes turned cold and hatred suddenly appeared. He then took out a photo and took a photo on the bed.

The above is a photo of him and Wei Yutong. At that time, Fu Heng was full of vigor, young and handsome, while Wei Yutong still looked like a girl.

Fu Nanzhou was a little surprised, "You two knew each other so long ago?"

Fu Heng sneered, "She was 18 years old and I was 24. It has been years now. I have told her countless times that I love her and want to spend my life with her, but what happened to her? She is a cruel woman! Cold and heartless!"

Fu Nanzhou silently listened to his father accusing Wei Yutong, but he felt something was wrong. "18 years old? Were you together at that time?"

Fu Heng did not comment, and then glanced at Fu Nanzhou coldly, "Don't ask about my affairs!"

Fu Nanzhou didn't want to ask about Fu Heng, but since this matter concerned his mother-in-law, he asked a few more questions.

He wanted to look at the photo again, but Fu Heng took it back and put it back into his wallet.

The father and son had no more topics to talk about, and Fu Heng left without even staying for five minutes.

He just wanted to see his son, that's all.

Fu Nanzhou leaned against the head of the bed, with many clues intertwined in his mind.

If Fu Heng and Wei Yutong had ever had a relationship, then... could the matter between Shen Pingting and Lu Xi be related to my mother?

Tan Xiangjun fell off the bridge and Shen Pingting died young. It seems that there is no big connection, but my mother hates Wei Yutong and my aunt. Will it be...

Fu Nanzhou had a splitting headache and felt a chill on his back. If his guess came true, he couldn't imagine where he and Lu Xi would go.

I hope all this is just my own fantasy, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

**

At the same time, Lu Xi went to a nearby supermarket and ran into Hao Rui.

Hao Rui's face was very pale, and he immediately pounced on her when he saw her.

"Where is Youran? Tell me, where did you hide Youran?!"

Hao Rui seemed to be emotionally stable, but his eyes were glaring at Lu Xi fiercely, as if he was ready to tear her to pieces at any time.

Fortunately, Lu Xi had bodyguards with her, so Hao Rui couldn't get close to her.

"If I knew where Shen Youran was, my brother wouldn't have sent anyone to look for her."

"You don't mean to say that you kidnapped You Ran?" Hao Rui narrowed his eyes, a little suspicious.

Lu Xi ignored Hao Rui, but she had a question in her mind.

Who took He Chunye and Shen Youran to where?

There is no way the two of them could have escaped from the hospital. There must be someone secretly helping them, but who was it?

After buying things and returning to the hospital, Fu Nanzhou was also thoughtful.

"Your father is gone?" Lu Xi asked.

Fu Nanzhou finally came to his senses and nodded.

"I ran into Hao Rui today. He asked me for someone. Then I remembered that we haven't found He Chunye and Shen Youran yet?"

Fu Nanzhou shook his head, "No news yet."

"Who hid them?"

Fu Nanzhou hesitated for a moment, "I don't know."

If the mother is still alive, and if the whole thing is manipulated by the mother behind the scenes, then this person is most likely the mother.

But my mother is dead.

Who could it be and what is the purpose?

As for Shen Youran, when she saw this man again, she had completely changed into a different person.

"Sir." She tried her best to please him. Her soft and boneless hands gently squeezed the man's shoulders. She leaned over slightly and whispered in his ear, "Do you feel comfortable, sir?"

The man closed his eyes in enjoyment and only uttered a vague "hmm".

Shen Youran was delighted, "Then sir, can you tell me your identity?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his dangerous eyes, and curled his cold thin lips, "You want to know so much?"

"Ah."

"Listen carefully, my name is..."