Poor little homeless, Mr. Huo took her home and loved her

Ruan Huan tried hard to keep his eyes open and must not fall down.

But she couldn't hold on any longer, her body tilted, and she was about to fall to the ground when a figure suddenly appeared beside her and supported her.

Ruan Huan was panicked and glanced sideways, his eyes filled with surprise.

It turned out to be Fu Hechuan!

Didn’t he leave with Grandma Fu before? Why is he back again?

Fu Hechuan straightened her up with an unfathomable look in his eyes.

Perhaps it was because of the thought of Fu Hechuan's departure that Ruan Huan suddenly felt extremely aggrieved. Tears fell and she wanted to push Fu Hechuan away.

"You've already left, so why are you here again? Don't worry about me. I'm not worth your concern."

The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he felt, and hot tears streamed down his cheeks.

Fu Hechuan ignored her pushing and stared at her deeply, seeing her eyes full of tears and her brows furrowed.

But what was said was,

"You're about to faint, and you still have the energy to resist me?"

Ruan Huan said angrily: "My fainting has nothing to do with you."

Seeing Ruan Huan crying, Fu Hechuan was irritated for no reason. He pinched her chin and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. He wanted to say a few words, but the only words that came out of his mouth were:

"Don't cry."

The more he said this, the harder Ruan Huan cried.

If someone else cried in front of him, he would have lost his temper and would never allow this situation to happen, even for a second. But when he saw Ruan Huan crying, he really had no idea what to do.

With a helpless sigh, he half-knelt beside Ruan Huan and took something out of his pocket.

When Ruan Huan was sad, she noticed the hand that Fu Hechuan stretched out to her. His palm was open, and on it was placed the emerald necklace.

Ruan Huan's breathing stagnated and he opened his eyes wide, thinking he was hallucinating.

She originally thought that the necklace was taken away by Grandma Fu and she would never have the chance to get it again, but she didn't expect it to appear in Fu Hechuan's hands.

"How did you..."

Fu Hechuan said in a cold voice: "This is a gift from me to you. Only I have the right to decide whether to keep it or not."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Ruan Huan to respond, he forcibly put the necklace around Ruan Huan's neck.

Ruan Huan looked down, feeling mixed emotions.

At this moment, Fu Hechuan had already stood up, and his expression was complicated when his eyes fell on the tombstone in front of him.

He glanced down at the woman, his expression unclear.

Seeing Ruan Huan struggling to stay in place with his lips turning pale, he gritted his teeth, struggled for a while, took off his black coat, and covered Ruan Huan with it.

Then he forcibly picked her up and prepared to leave.

The bodyguard behind him saw this scene and stepped forward hesitantly: "Mr. Fu, you...can't take her away."

When a pair of sharp eyes fell on him, the bodyguard's voice became even lower: "This is what the old lady meant."

"roll!"

The bodyguard was so scared that he broke out in sweat, worried that Fu Hechuan would be so angry that he would kill him. Fortunately, the cemetery was a gloomy place, so there was no need to find a place to bury him, which was much more convenient.

After all, Fu Hechuan is cruel and ruthless, and he is capable of doing such a thing.

When Ruan Huan was carried away by Fu Hechuan, she felt very warm with his large coat covering her.

She was puzzled: "Why do you care about me?"

"If you die here, I will have to collect your body. Please."

"..."

Ruan Huan knew that no good words could come out of his mouth.

The car drove quickly all the way to Jiangcheng Villa.

When they arrived at the destination and Fu Hechuan got off the car, he found Wen Yiru standing at the door.

He glanced at her calmly: "What are you doing here?"

Knowing that Wen Yiru was talking about work, Fu Hechuan said coldly: "It's not convenient to talk about work now, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he opened the other door and carried the woman out.

Just now, Ruan Huan was in the car, perhaps because he was too tired, he fell asleep.

When Wen Yiru saw Ruan Huan's face clearly, she was not surprised at all.

However, she suddenly noticed the emerald necklace on Ruan Huan's neck, and her expression changed.

If she hadn't seen this, she would have almost forgotten about it.

The necklace that Fu Hechuan had spent so much effort to buy from her was actually worn by Ruan Huan.

She knew that Fu Hechuan had never been interested in these things, but when he knew that Ruan Huan liked them, he was willing to contact her and buy the necklace.

"Go back, we'll talk about work tomorrow."

Fu Hechuan said this coldly, then walked into the house holding the woman in his arms.

Wen Yiru stared at his back, her eyes thoughtful.

Fu Hechuan carried Ruan Huan to the bed and did not leave immediately.

He stood beside the bed, staring at Ruan Huan's legs. After careful consideration, he lifted her skirt to check her knees, and his eyes tightened.

Some bruises on the knees.

He brought a cold towel and applied cool compress to it.

He originally thought that he would wake Ruan Huan up, but when he saw Ruan Huan lying on the bed, sleeping so soundly, he realized that this idea was completely unnecessary.

Only when you are extremely tired will you sleep so deeply.

He kept his hands moving, his eyes fixed on the sleeping woman with complicated expressions.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, so quiet that it seemed as if the only sound one could hear was Ruan Huan's even breathing.

the other side.

Huo Qingzhou sat in the Maybach, glanced at the time, and was eager to go home.

The driver drove fast and only slowed down when he was almost at the gate of Jiangcheng Mansion.

Huo Qingzhou glanced outside casually, and suddenly noticed a couple standing not far away. They looked familiar, and he couldn't help but take a closer look.

After confirming it, his face darkened slightly.

The couple looked around and wanted to go into Jiangcheng Mansion, but they were stopped by the security guard at the door and were wondering what to do.

When Huo Qingzhou saw that they were still standing at the door and had no intention of leaving, he suddenly thought of something and solemnly told the driver, "Stop the car."

The couple that Huo Qingzhou saw were actually Zhou Ning's parents, Zhou Jianping and Li Liuhua.

The two men looked worried, looking around, at a loss as to what to do.

Zhou Jianping sighed: "This place is too big, and it's a high-end residence. The security is so strict. Where can we find Xiao Ning?"

The more he spoke, the more discouraged he became, and he began to back out.

"Or I think we should just forget it. We can't find it and we can't get in. Let's go back first."

Li Liuhua looked at Zhou Jianping's cowardly look and glared at him: "Will going back solve the problem?"

"But……"

"But what! Now we can only find the eldest girl to solve the problem. Look at you, you have always been so incompetent. When encountering problems, you only want to retreat. How can you be a man? I am unlucky for eight lifetimes if I follow you."

The more Li Liuhua thought about it, the angrier she became. Every time she saw Zhou Jianping failing to make any progress, she could no longer control her emotions and felt angry and frustrated.

Suddenly, she felt Zhou Jianping poking her arm. Li Liuhua thought that Zhou Jianping wanted to protect his dignity as a man and stopped her from continuing to speak. She was about to continue speaking when she inadvertently noticed the look Zhou Jianping gave her.

Li Liuhua followed Zhou Jianping's gaze, looked back, and her face changed.