Jiang Ke has been staying in the room today. Although she heard some noise, she didn't know that it was Fu Hansheng who shot.

Now that she heard Xiao Baozi's words, she looked slightly stunned.

"Yeah……"

"Yes, so mom, don't be sad." The little bun picked up the vegetables for Jiang Ke.

My son is so sensible and considerate. Although the wound on his face still hurts, Jiang Ke still picked up the chopsticks again for his face.

Did Fu Hansheng kill the cat?

At night, Jiang Ke lay down for a long time and didn't fall asleep, and Fu Hansheng never came back.

An uneasy heart is even more restless in the silent night.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Jiang Ke unconsciously drilled himself and closed his eyes.

When Fu Hansheng came in, he saw Jiang Ke lying quietly. He stood by the bed and watched for a while. Her eyelashes were still moving, as if she was really asleep. Then he lay beside Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke lay motionless, and Fu Hansheng's figure lying on the bed was also a little stiff.

He turned his head and looked at Jiang Ke's back. She lay on her side and pushed his arm away with a strong resistance.

Fu Hansheng sighed slowly, lowering his head first.

"Does the face still hurt?"

He reached out and put his hand around Jiang Ke's waist and hugged her from behind.

Jiang Ke's body stiffened for a moment and couldn't push it away, so he used silence to express his protest.

"Are you still angry with me? Sorry, seeing you getting hurt like this today, I was anxious and got angry with you. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Fu Hansheng's voice was soft and sounded behind Jiang Ke's head. The warm breath blew behind her head, slightly itchy. Her tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips and did not cry.

"Are you sleepy? Then go to bed."

Fu Hansheng couldn't wait for her to speak for a while, and patted her head slightly.

He stroked Jiang Ke's hair again, then closed his eyes.

Although Jiang Ke didn't say anything, he didn't break away from his arms. His arms were so wide and warm that they could make her feel at ease.

In the guest room, Lu Tingxue was not sleeping peacefully, and she was plagued by nightmares.

In the dream, she was wearing a white wedding dress and holding her arms on the ocean, walking towards Fu Hansheng at the end of the flower path, surrounded by blessings and envious gazes.

However, just as his father's bright smile was about to hand him over to Fu Hansheng's applause, Fu Hansheng's handsome face suddenly became sinister.

"You femtocratic woman!"

"Brother, what are you talking about?" She shook her head in panic.

"Meow!"

Suddenly Fu Hansheng quickly retreated backwards, and a large group of cats emerged from behind him, jumping onto the flower platform hundreds of thousands, approaching her step by step.

"Dad! Mom!"

The cats' eyes were full of gloomy light. She screamed in horror, but her parents could not be seen around her.

She was so scared that she stepped back step by step, but heard Jiang Ke's laughter.

She looked up and saw Jiang Ke standing with her parents. She leaned against Fu Hansheng, and her father was putting Jiang Ke's hand into Fu Hansheng's palm.

"Dad, why is this happening? Brother is mine!"

She shouted loudly, and Fu Hansheng's eyes swept over, so terrifying.

"go!"

With his order, the cats soared into the air and pounced on her. Several scars were instantly scratched on her face and fell to the ground in pain.

"ah!"

Lu Tingxue screamed, and when she woke up, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and she was breathing heavily.

Realizing that the terrible scene just now was a dream, she patted her chest and slowly calmed down.

The next morning, Jiang Ke woke up and felt that Fu Hansheng's arms were still tightly tied around his waist.

She moved slightly, and Fu Han's inquiry sounded from behind her.

"Wake up? Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Ke pulled Fu Hansheng's hand away, said nothing, lifted the quilt and went to wash.

Fu Hansheng looked at her silent figure and sighed. This woman would be better off when she coaxed her, and even if she was unhappy, she would not say anything. It seemed that she was really angry this time.

In the bathroom, Jiang Ke brushed his teeth and was about to wash his face when Fu Han's voice sounded next to him.

"I'll help you."

He pushed open the door and walked in, twisted a towel, and pressed Jiang Ke's shoulder toward him.

Jiang Ke turned around again resisted.

"Don't move, it will hurt again when you touch the wound."

Fu Hansheng was not angry either, and whispered to remind him, pinching Jiang Ke's chin, forcibly turning around, and carefully wiping her face with a wet towel.

"Okay, I shouldn't be angry with you. It's all my fault. If you are still angry, then kick me twice?"

While Fu Hansheng wiped Jiang Ke's cheeks, he stared at her almond-like eyes, and Chen Ken apologized to him softly.

Jiang Ke bit his lip, his lowered eyes were wet, and he blinked his eyes and refused to speak.

He didn't understand that she was angry because he couldn't control his temper. He thought she was angry because she snatched Nan Nan and killed Nan Nan.

"How do you forgive me?"

Seeing that Jiang Ke refused to look at him, Fu Hansheng felt a little confused.

Jiang Ke felt that he was impatient, so she pushed Fu Hansheng's hand away and walked out, leaving Fu Hansheng with a cold back.

"Young Master, Miss Jiang, breakfast is ready."

Fu Hansheng came out of the bathroom, and the servant knocked on the door outside to report.

Jiang Ke had a wound on his face, so he definitely didn't want to go down.

"Please give me some porridge, thank you."

"Then I want some porridge, too." Fu Hansheng continued.

Jiang Ke glared at him and opened his mouth to drive him away, but when she saw Fu Hansheng looking at him with a pitiful look, as if she was afraid that she would be driven away, she lowered her head again.

Liu's mother responded and went down to bring breakfast. Jiang Ke turned his back to Fu Hansheng, looked at his cell phone, looking at his refusal to communicate.

Fu Hansheng grabbed his hair and walked to the terrace outside. The wind blew. He also took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and opened Shen Yuezhi's dialog box.

Shen Yuezhi was still studying what gifts to prepare for Huang Tingting, but Huang Tingting ignored him every day and talked to his senior brother more than him, so she saw the news about Fu Hansheng.

"What should I do if I lose my temper and make a woman angry? Urgent!"

Shen Yuezhi, “…”

He stared at the screen of his phone, and his sharp eyes almost penetrated the screen of his phone.

What does Fu Hansheng mean? He knew that Huang Tingting ignored him now, but he asked such a heart-wrenching question late at night. If he had a solution, he would not have left her in the war-torn country.

Dingdong...

The phone rang, and Fu Hansheng looked at Jiang Ke and quickly opened the message, but saw that there was only one word on the WeChat that carried hope.

"roll!"

Fu Hansheng's eyebrows flicked and his face was stiff.
Chapter completed!