After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Fu Yanchuan, don't use me as a cover anymore, okay?"

There was a hint of anger in Su Yaoyao's tone, and her clear eyes stared at Fu Yanchuan, as if waiting for his response.

Fu Yanchuan was slightly stunned and wanted to defend himself, but when he met Su Yaoyao's gaze and saw her firm and honest eyes, he swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

He nodded gently and said only one word: "Okay."

The car drove smoothly on the wide road towards their villa.

Inside the carriage, a news report was being broadcast and the atmosphere seemed somewhat solemn.

"Recently, a murderous demon appeared in the north city. This person appears on rainy nights and specifically targets young women between the ages of 18 and 25."

The news anchor's voice echoed in the car, "The Beicheng police have issued a warning, reminding female compatriots to try not to go out at night. If you really need to go out, please find a strong male compatriot to accompany you."

While driving, Lin Jingshen sighed, "North City has been quiet for so many years, how come something like this suddenly happened?"

His brows were furrowed, obviously shocked and disturbed by the news.

Fu Yanchuan seemed relatively calm. He leaned back on the car seat and said calmly, "This matter will be handled by the police. We don't need to worry too much."

However, Lin Jingshen was still worried, "Ms. Yaoyao, why don't you stay at work for now and wait until this news is over before going out."

His words were full of concern for the boss's wife.

Su Yaoyao heard this but did not show too much worry.

She glanced at the scenery outside the car window, then calmly retorted: "If I can't catch the murderer in my lifetime, will I stay at home forever?"

"But, Miss Yaoyao, this is really dangerous."

Lin Jingshen still wanted to persuade.

"Don't worry, I will be careful." Su Yaoyao said confidently.

At this time, Fu Yanchuan spoke up: "Let her go, she has her own ideas, just send a few more people to protect her safety."

Su Yaoyao glanced at Fu Yanchuan and didn't continue talking.

The car continued to move forward and soon arrived at the entrance of the villa.

After getting off the car, Su Yaoyao walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and the news was still broadcasting the news about the murderous demon.

She thought to herself that she must be extra careful and reminded Luo Ying at the same time.

She called Luo Ying, and Luo Ying smiled, "Yaoyao, have you forgotten who I am?"

Su Yaoyao only then realized that there was no need for her to worry about this with Luo Ying.

The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone.

One night a few days later, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a heavy rain was about to fall.

After get off work, Su Yaoyao was walking home alone. Suddenly, she felt someone following her.

She quickened her pace, trying to shake off the mysterious figure.

Just then, a flash of lightning streaked across the night sky. In the brief light, she saw a masked dark shadow rushing towards her.

Su Yaoyao screamed in horror and struggled desperately, but the strength gap was too great.

At the critical moment, several bodyguards in black rushed out and started a fierce fight with the man in black.

In the end, the man in black was beaten away. It turned out that Fu Yanchuan was worried about Su Yaoyao's safety and had specially sent additional bodyguards.

Su Yaoyao was so frightened that her face turned pale and her body kept shaking.

"Thank you for saving my life." Su Yaoyao said with lingering fear.

"Miss Yaoyao, I'm glad you're okay."

The bodyguards said in unison.

After Fu Yanchuan learned about this, he hurried over.

"How are you? Are you hurt?" Fu Yanchuan looked Su Yaoyao up and down, his eyes full of concern.

"I'm fine, thanks to the bodyguard." Su Yaoyao looked at the bodyguard gratefully.

"Don't walk alone at night anymore. It's too dangerous." Fu Yanchuan said seriously.

"I see."

Su Yaoyao responded softly, but for some reason her eyelids were twitching violently, as if something was happening.

The night is like water, and the mottled starlight shines through the half-open windows, sprinkling onto the exquisite wooden floor, bringing dots of silver light.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually died down, the door opened slightly, and Fu Yanchuan stepped out. His black hair was still dripping with water, and his handsome face looked even more profound under the light.

He casually picked up a towel and gently wiped the water droplets on his head, but his eyes involuntarily fell on Su Yaoyao who was sitting quietly beside the bed.

They now sleep in the same bed, but they haven't done what they should do.

He walked closer slowly, his voice low and magnetic: "Yaoyao, how have you thought about the suggestion made by your mother?"

Su Yaoyao raised her head, with a hint of confusion in her clear eyes: "What suggestions?"

Fu Yanchuan was slightly stunned, then explained softly: "It's about going to the Women's College."

Su Yaoyao frowned slightly, with a little displeasure in her tone: "No, what's the point of going there? There are only nobles there, I am not worthy."

Fu Yanchuan sat down beside her and held her hand gently: "Yaoyao, you are my wife, how can you not be worthy? Go, you can learn a lot there."

Su Yaoyao gently pulled her hand back and turned her head away: "I said I won't go, and it's useless no matter how many times you say it."

Her voice was trembling slightly, and it was obvious that this topic touched a sensitive spot for her.

Looking at Su Yaoyao's tightly pursed lips and slightly red eyes, Fu Yanchuan's heart softened and he surrendered completely: "Okay, okay, I won't go, I won't go."

He planned to find an opportunity to have a good talk with her.

He changed the subject, his eyes inadvertently falling on Su Yaoyao's body, that place was fuller than before, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, his voice was a little hoarse: "Yaoyao, tonight... is it okay?"

Su Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then she knew what he was talking about. She lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I... don't feel well."

Her voice was almost inaudible, but Fu Yanchuan still caught her response clearly.

He sighed softly. Although he felt a little disappointed, he was more concerned and considerate of Su Yaoyao. He guessed that she was really scared tonight.

He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the starry sky outside, his heart filled with tenderness and expectation.

He knew that some things could not be forced and could only be done slowly.

And he has enough patience to wait.

After a period of silence, Su Juanjuan seemed to become restless again.

On this day, the afterglow of dusk filled the way home. Su Yaoyao had just finished a busy day at work. She dragged her tired body and just wanted to go home and relax as soon as possible. They had been rushing to complete the project these days.

However, Su Juanjuan suddenly appeared and blocked Su Yaoyao's way.

Su Yaoyao frowned slightly, looking at Su Juanjuan in front of her, with a bit of helplessness and vigilance in her tone: "Su Juanjuan, what do you want to do again?"

A complex emotion flashed across Su Juanjuan's face, as if struggle and desire coexisted.

She calmed herself down before speaking slowly, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice: "Su Yaoyao, I have something to tell you."

Su Yaoyao looked at Su Juanjuan's eyes that were flashing with a strange light, and an inexplicable bad premonition surged in her heart.

"What do you want to say?"