The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

The corner of Luo Zekai's mouth twitched slightly, and he was obviously a little surprised by Gu Ranle's unexpectedly cold reaction.

He originally thought that with his identity as the younger uncle of the Luo family, he could at least get a polite smile, even if it was just a faint one.

But her half-open eyes were like a deep cold pond, without the slightest ripple, only tranquility, as if nothing in the world could touch her heartstrings, let alone the slightest interest in him, the young uncle of the Luo family.

Is it the wrong way to open it?

Or is she just a cold-hearted person by nature?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Gu Ranle ask again: "What's the matter?"

Her voice was cold and long, like a chilly winter breeze, which brushed Luo Zekai's heart inadvertently, making him shiver involuntarily.

She half-closed her eyes and looked at Luo Zekai in an almost scrutinizing manner. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate a person's skin and look straight into the depths of his soul.

Luo Zekai took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner turmoil.

He knew very well that as a member of the Luo family, he was always seen as mysterious and majestic by outsiders, but at this moment, in front of Gu Ranle, all these aspects seemed to pale in comparison.

He adjusted his mood and tried to make his voice sound softer and more magnetic, attempting to narrow the distance between the two.

"Le Le," Luo Zekai immediately realized his mistake after blurting out the name. After all, this was their first meeting, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I mean, Miss Gu, could you please do me the honor of having a cup of coffee and chatting with me?"

Gu Ranle raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a hint of amusement and alienation hidden in that smile.

"Thank you. I don't want coffee for the moment. Just tell me what you want to say. No need to beat around the bush."

Luo Zekai was slightly startled. He didn't expect her to be so direct and merciless.

He pondered for a moment, choosing his words carefully, fearing that any word would touch her sensitive nerves.

She was completely different from any woman he had ever met before. She exuded an indescribable arrogance and defensiveness.

Not easy to communicate.

He even sensed a hint of hostility from her.

But he didn't understand why.

This was only their first meeting, so it shouldn't happen.

"It's like this. Actually, I... have something about the Luo family and Han Ting that I want to share with you."

Luo Zekai tried his best to make his tone sound sincere and concerned.

"Share?" Gu Ranle smiled slightly, "Mr. Luo, this is just our first meeting. Your 'good intentions' will inevitably make me think too much."

Luo Zekai's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that she would repeatedly refute his face.

This made him feel a little embarrassed and a little angry.

But now was not the time to get angry, he pinched his fingers and tried to force a smile.

"Miss Gu, you misunderstood." He tried to explain, "I didn't mean anything else. I just thought that we would be a family in the future. You just came and haven't integrated into this family yet. It's my duty as an elder to remind you of some things. I didn't mean to disturb you. There have been some disturbances in the Luo family recently, which may affect Han Ting and even you. I hope you can be prepared to avoid being innocently involved."

When Gu Ranle heard this, a barely perceptible fluctuation flashed across his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

She glanced at Luo Zekai calmly, her tone devoid of any emotion.

"Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Luo. I will pay attention to it." Her words were concise and powerful, and then she changed the subject, "If there is nothing else, I should go see Grandpa Luo."

A complex emotion surged in Luo Zekai's heart, including helplessness towards her straightforwardness and a hint of inexplicable annoyance.

But years of education allowed him to quickly control his emotions.

He took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound calmer.

"Ms. Gu, I'm kindly reminding you because I hope the Luo family can live in harmony and peace. This world is far more complicated than you think. I just hope you can be more vigilant and don't have to be so defensive and hostile to me. As for the Miss Jiang who just had a conflict with you, does Miss Gu know her identity?"

"I know." Gu Ranle nodded, looking indifferent, "The Jiang family's youngest daughter is famous for being arrogant and unreasonable. But from what I saw today, she's just like that, and her fighting ability is average."

Luo Zekai: “…”

The combat effectiveness is average?

How blindly confident are you?

I thought she didn't know Jiang Qianmo's identity, but it turns out she did.

Knowing Jiang Qianmo's identity, she still dared to speak to Jiang Qianmo like that. Should he say that she was courageous or that she was ignorant and fearless?

"Miss Gu, you'd better be careful of her."

Gu Ranle curled her lips, "Okay, thank you Mr. Luo for the reminder."

Tian'er felt quite aggrieved and awkward after talking about this point.

Luo Zekai had no reason to stay any longer, so he turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, his face drooped instantly.

She just hit it off with the old man and accepted him as her godson. She really thinks of herself as a member of the Luo family!

Pooh!

WTF!

*

In the morning, although Mr. Luo returned from the hospital, he also moved almost the entire medical team home.

The two teams of Chinese and Western medicine stood neatly on both sides of the corridor, like guardian angels, to make sure the old man was okay.

Gu Ranle walked lightly through the slightly crowded but orderly corridor, her eyes inadvertently passing over those focused and serious faces, and suddenly the joke that had made her laugh so hard appeared in her mind -

"Western medicine treats symptoms, while Chinese medicine treats the root cause. We should combine Chinese and Western medicine to treat the symptoms and the root cause."

It was just a joke before, but now this joke has become a reality in Mr. Luo.

Somewhat ironic, yet somewhat funny.

Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, Fu Hanting slowly walked out of the old man's room, and their eyes met inadvertently.

Gu Ranle quickly put away his smile and replaced it with a serious expression.

"I'll go in and see Grandpa Luo." She said softly, her tone revealing her concern for the old man.

"it is good."

Fu Hanting nodded, opened the door for her like a gentleman, and followed her into the bedroom.

Inside the room, the air is filled with the faint smell of disinfectant and the aroma of traditional Chinese medicine, interweaving to create a unique and reassuring atmosphere.

Gu Ranle slowly sat down beside the bed, her eyes gently cast at the sleeping Grandpa Luo, then she gently turned her head and exchanged a look with Fu Hanting that needed no words.

Fu Hanting understood what she meant instantly.

He said: "It's very safe here, there are no surveillance devices, and the sound insulation of the room is also excellent."

Gu Ranle nodded, secretly admiring the convenience and peace of mind of dealing with smart people.

However, she did not let her guard down and stressed again: "Please make sure no one disturbs you in the next half hour."

Fu Hanting agreed and went out to make arrangements.

Gu Ranle used this time to wash his hands to make sure they were clean and germ-free.

After making the arrangements, Fu Hanting came back and stood on the other side of the bed, watching her give acupuncture to the old man.

Each of her movements seemed so smooth and precise, as if every acupoint and every twist had been practiced and studied countless times.

She was not the first person to give acupuncture to the old man, but she was the first one who made Fu Hanting, a layman, feel that she was very capable and professional at first glance.

Song Yu said that her medical skills, especially acupuncture, were far superior to his.

He had been skeptical.

But now that he had seen her acupuncture techniques with his own eyes, he believed it.

While reading the letter, I was secretly amazed.

She is only in her twenties. How many years of experience does it take for her to master acupuncture to this level?

It is true that there are mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people.

While the needle was in place, Gu Ranle stood up again to wash her hands, then sat on the sofa beside the bed and waited quietly.

The room was silent, with only Mr. Luo's light snoring echoing in the air.

At this moment, Fu Hanting suddenly broke the silence.

"For the banquet in three days, do you want to invite anyone other than your family and Dr. Song? I'll have someone send the invitation."

The image of Li Shenzhi flashed through Gu Ranle’s mind.

So he asked, "Have you sent an invitation to Li Shenzhi?"

"Not given to him separately."

The implication is that an invitation letter was sent to the Li family.

Gu Ranle thought about it and felt that the guy had been disabled for so many years and he must have an inferiority complex in his heart.

"Send him a separate one."

"it is good."

The two were immersed in the warm atmosphere of conversation when suddenly there was a rapid and abrupt knock on the door, breaking the tranquility like an uninvited guest.

They stopped talking at the same time, and when their eyes met, a subtle tension surged in the air.

Fu Hanting's eyes suddenly became cold, as if they could freeze the air around them.

"I'll deal with it."

He left a brief message and turned towards the closed door, his back revealing unquestionable determination.

Mr. Luo's room is cleverly designed. The outer room is a reception room, and the inner room is a quiet bedroom. The two are separated, and it is difficult for outsiders to see anything inside.

Fu Hanting stood at the threshold, the door opened slightly, and Jiang Qianmo's figure came into view impatiently, her eyes full of eagerness and anticipation.

"Brother Han Ting, I heard that Grandpa Luo is back, so I came to see him."

Jiang Qianmo tried to walk into the bedroom as she spoke, but Fu Hanting stepped forward and politely but firmly blocked her way.

"I'm sorry Miss Jiang, the old man is resting at the moment and needs absolute quiet. I'm afraid it's not convenient for him to see guests."

Jiang Qianmo frowned when he heard this, his dissatisfaction was evident in his words.

"I'll just watch from a distance and make sure I don't disturb Grandpa Luo."

She tried to persuade him, but her tone revealed a hint of impatience.

Fu Hanting remained unmoved, just stood there quietly, making his position clear with his actions.

Seeing this, Jiang Qianmo became furious. The floor under her feet seemed to be the object of her anger. She stomped on it hard, making a crisp sound.

"Brother Han Ting, how could you do this? Gu Ranle can go in to see Grandpa Luo, but I can't? This is not fair!"

Her voice was full of dissatisfaction and grievance, as if she had suffered great injustice.

Fu Hanting's eyes were sharp as a torch, and he responded calmly: "Because Miss Gu is the granddaughter personally recognized by the old man, and you are not. In the Luo family, we have the right to decide who can get close to the old man, especially when he needs to rest."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting Jiang Qianmo's soft spot.

Her face turned pale and blue, and her anger and unwillingness intertwined together made her almost lose her mind.

"Grandpa Luo and my grandfather are close friends. I have called him grandpa since I was a child. Even though we haven't officially recognized each other, I am like his granddaughter in his heart!"

She retorted stubbornly. She had just lost face in front of Gu Ranle, and now she urgently needed to regain some face here.

However, Fu Hanting's attitude remained firm and indifferent.

"Miss Jiang, this is the Luo family, not the Jiang family. If you continue to act unreasonably like this, I can only ask you to leave."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense and a conflict seemed imminent.

Jiang Qianmo was very unconvinced.

She just thought, why could Gu Ranle go in to see Grandpa Luo but she couldn’t?

Xiao was spoiled by her family and was used to being self-centered. No one had ever dared to treat her like this.

At this moment, her arrogant and domineering nature was fully exposed.

"Why are you stopping me? I want to go in! I'm the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, and Grandpa Luo loves me the most!"

She screamed loudly, her voice so sharp and piercing that it seemed to penetrate the entire manor and let everyone hear her dissatisfaction.

Fu Hanting's brows were furrowed, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He knew Jiang Qianmo's character well, and understood that arguing at this moment would only make things worse.

But he knew better than to let her in now.

"Ms. Jiang, if you continue to make trouble, I will have no choice but to call your father and ask him to come and take you away! Also, you are not allowed to set foot in the Luo family again!"

His voice was deep and powerful, revealing unquestionable majesty.

Jiang Qianmo's eyes immediately turned red. When she was pursuing him before, he acted so cold and indifferent.

Now she doesn't pursue him anymore, she just wants to see if Grandpa Luo still has the same attitude towards her.

Why?

"Fu Hanting, do you like that woman?"

Fu Hanting: “…” You’re crazy!

Jiang Qianmo took his silence as a tacit agreement and became furious.

She waved her arms angrily, trying to push Fu Hanting away, but her strength seemed so insignificant in front of Fu Hanting. Instead, she was pushed lightly by Fu Hanting and her body hit the wall behind her.

"Fu Hanting, you actually dared to attack me! You hit me for that woman?" she roared.

Fu Hanting had never seen a woman who was so unreasonable and confused right and wrong like her.

He signaled to the bodyguards in the corridor to take the person away.

Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, held Jiang Qianmo's arms on the left and right, and prepared to take her away from the scene.

"Let me go! If you dare to touch me, I won't let you go!"

Jiang Qianmo struggled, but her strength seemed so weak in front of the bodyguards.

She screamed angrily, but her voice was gradually drowned out by the sound of receding footsteps and closing doors.

Silence returned to the room again, with only Fu Hanting and Gu Ranle left.

They looked at each other and no one spoke, as if what had just happened was just a trivial episode.