After his rebirth, Mr. Fu panicked

"Jingle Bell."

Fu Yanchuan's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from his mother.

He picked up the phone, his tone gentle: "Mother, what's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Fu's mother's voice was a little anxious: "Yanchuan, have you watched the news? Recently, the perverted killer's incident has caused panic among the people. I heard that he is targeting girls in their twenties. You must protect Yaoyao. There must be someone by her side when she goes in and out, or you must accompany her in person, understand?"

Fu Yanchuan frowned slightly when he heard this, but his tone remained calm: "Well, I understand, mother, don't worry, I will take good care of Yaoyao."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanchuan looked at Su Yaoyao. It was already late at night, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, adding a bit of tenderness to her.

"It's getting late, let's go back!" he said softly.

Su Yaoyao looked up at the sky. She didn't want to leave this relaxing place so soon, but she also knew that no one could change what Fu Yanchuan said.

She sighed softly and nodded: "Okay."

Fu Yanchuan seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled: "If you like it here, we can come back next week."

Su Yaoyao was very confused when she heard this. Was Fu Yanchuan trying his best to make her happy?

Su Yaoyao didn't want to let her heart be confused, so she changed the subject, "Um...what did Auntie...say?" Su Yaoyao hesitated for a moment. The title of "Mom" has always been an insurmountable hurdle in her heart.

Fu Yanchuan looked at her and patted the back of her hand gently: "It's okay, Lingling just missed you, and will come to play with you tomorrow."

When Su Yaoyao mentioned Fu Lingling, a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

In her previous life, she caused Fu Lingling to suffer misfortune because of her own fault, and the guilt and pain have always been deeply buried in her heart.

In this life, she was determined to treat Fu Lingling well and make up for the regret in her own way.

next day

The morning sun shone through the curtains into the room. Su Yaoyao got up early to welcome Fu Lingling. She picked a beautiful dress, put on some light makeup, and waited for Fu Lingling.

Fu Yanchuan felt a little jealous when he saw Su Yaoyao dressed up today.

When the doorbell rang, Su Yaoyao took a deep breath and opened the door.

Fu Lingling flew into her arms like a happy little bird.

"Sister-in-law, I miss you so much!" Fu Lingling held Su Yaoyao's hand affectionately, her eyes full of joy.

Su Yaoyao responded with a smile: "I miss you too, Lingling."

She noticed that Fu Lingling was followed by a young woman carrying luggage, with a shrewd and capable look in her eyes.

"she is?"

"This is Sister Li. She will be responsible for taking care of your daily life from now on," Fu Yanchuan introduced.

Mrs. Li nodded slightly to Su Yaoyao and started to get busy.

Fu Lingling pulled Su Yaoyao into the living room, and the two chatted animatedly.

However, Su Yaoyao's gaze drifted towards Fu Yanchuan from time to time, with a complex emotion welling up in her heart.

Mother Sang hasn't appeared since her car accident, not even in the old house.

She asked Fu Yanchuan, and Fu Yanchuan said that Mother Sang had gone back to her hometown to see her grandson.

But she remembered that in her previous life, Mother Sang never told her that she had a grandson until she was put in a mental hospital.

Maybe Mother Sang just didn’t tell her, Su Yaoyao thought.

Thinking about how Mother Sang treated her well in her previous life, Su Yaoyao felt a little emotional.

She decided to find time to visit Mother Sang to express her deep gratitude, but she had to ask Fu Yanchuan for Mother Sang's address.

"Lingling, play by yourself. I have something to do with your brother." Su Yaoyao gently handed the toy in her hand to Fu Lingling and looked at her with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Sister-in-law, go ahead and don't worry about me." Fu Lingling was as excited as a blooming flower. After happily taking the toy, she started playing with it by herself.

Fu Yanchuan was concentrating on processing documents in his study. He frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some difficult problems.

At this moment, a slight knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

"come in."

Fu Yanchuan didn't even raise his head and continued to be busy with his work. No one else except Su Yaoyao dared to knock on the door like this here.

Fu Lingling just pushed the door open and came in without knocking, so other people didn't dare to disturb her.

The door was gently pushed open, Su Yaoyao walked in and closed the door carefully.

She walked to Fu Yanchuan and said softly, "Fu Yanchuan, I have something to tell you."

Fu Yanchuan raised his head, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but he stopped what he was doing and listened to her carefully.

"explain."

"Fu Yanchuan, I want to go see Mother Sang, is that okay?"

Su Yaoyao looked at Fu Yanchuan expectantly, hoping to get his support and understanding.

Fu Yanchuan raised his head with a hint of doubt in his eyes. He looked at Su Yaoyao and asked puzzledly, "Why do you suddenly want to see Sang Ma? You don't seem to have much in common with her, and you haven't known her for long."

Su Yaoyao smiled slightly. She knew that this reason might be a little far-fetched, but she still chose a relatively simple explanation: "We don't have much contact, but... I just think she is a nice person and I want to see her."

Su Yaoyao couldn't say that she was reborn. In her previous life, when she was in the mental hospital, Mother Sang would secretly come to see her, bring me some delicious food, and chat with her.

She was like a warm presence, allowing Su Yaoyao to feel a ray of light during those dark days.

Fu Yanchuan frowned slightly as he listened to Su Yaoyao's words. He was obviously skeptical about this reason.

"Is it really just because of this reason?" Fu Yanchuan confirmed again.

Su Yaoyao nodded: "Yes, really, Mama Sang is a very good person. Fu Yanchuan, you had a dream last night. I dreamed that I was bullied by your servants in my previous life, but Mama Sang was the only one who didn't bully me and always took care of me. I was in a mental hospital, and only Mama Sang didn't take advantage of me and came to see me, so I want to go see her and thank her for taking care of me in my previous life."

Fu Yanchuan's hands trembled slightly, and this reason touched a painful point in his heart.

He understood that Su Yaoyao must have experienced a lot of pain and torture during the time she was in the mental hospital in her previous life, and even her children, and the warmth of Mother Sang undoubtedly gave her great comfort.

Whenever Su Yaoyao mentioned dreams, Fu Yanchuan and Jianou would agree.

"OK then."

Fu Yanchuan said softly, "I don't quite remember their home address. I'll let Jing Shen check it and tell you later."

Su Yaoyao nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Su Yaoyao turned and went out.

"Yaoyao..."