Free Web NovelChapter 562: Chapter 560: His Clothes Got Dirty, and He Wasn’t Gentle at All
After Tang Si received the injection, it took him a long time to recover.
Fu Jingsheng handed him a towel.
He didn’t say anything, but watching Tang Si, he felt quite heartbroken, it was painful to see.
"Can you handle it?"
Tang Si took the towel, wiped his face, and said weakly, "If I can’t, can you handle it for me?"
"Do you like plum blossoms a lot?" Fu Jingsheng looked at Tang Si, "You can go out and take a look, and also smell the fragrance of the plum blossoms."
"It’s alright."
Tang Si didn’t let Fu Jingsheng drive him back because after the injection, he felt much better than before.
He could drive himself.
Before leaving, he asked Fu Jingsheng to return the medicine to whom it belonged.
Fu Jingsheng said, "I will handle this matter appropriately."
...
By the time Tang Si returned home, it was already very late.
He brought back a lot of food.
Song Yi had fallen asleep on the sofa. Tang Si originally wanted to bring Haha over, but with Song Yi pregnant, there were more bacteria from the dog.
Although Song Yi had been sleeping more recently, her sleep was shallow, and she woke up when he returned.
"How are you?" Her first question when she opened her mouth was about his health.
"Alright, nothing major." Tang Si sat down, "Not sleeping in bed, waiting for me here, right?"
"Mmm, I thought about calling, but I was worried it might disturb you guys." Song Yi rubbed her temples, "What did Fu Jingsheng say?"
"He said the results would come out in a few days. The test results can’t come out so early." Tang Si looked at her, "I brought back all the food you wanted."
"Okay." Song Yi smiled, "Let’s eat together."
Just as they were about to eat, Song Yi saw a large bouquet of plum blossoms on the TV cabinet, placed in a vase.
They were red, fragrant, and in full bloom.
Song Yi walked over and smelled them, "Where did you pluck them from?"
"Fu Jingsheng’s research institute has them growing."
Song Yi said, "I want to go see them."
"Next time, we’ll go together."
"I knew you liked them, so I brought a bunch back for you."
Amidst his unbearable pain, when he looked outside, all he saw was a sea of blooming red plum blossoms.
Just like her.
"You changed your clothes; you weren’t wearing this one when you left." Song Yi said.
Tang Si nodded and then explained, "Yes, it’s Fu Jingsheng’s; they got dirty."
"How did they get dirty?"
"When he injected me, I knocked it over because it was quite painful, he’s not gentle at all."
"Did it really hurt?"
"It truly did." Tang Si looked at her, "Comfort me?"
Song Yi stood on tiptoe and kissed him, "I’ll go with you next time."
"Alright."
Tang Si said this to reassure Song Yi.
Because Song Yi always knew that Tang Si wouldn’t say anything if it really hurt, and since he said it hurt, he probably wanted to act a little spoilt.
But Song Yi understood that it might indeed have been very painful.
So that night, Song Yi didn’t dare snuggle into his arms.
Afraid of hitting him somewhere.
Tang Si simply pulled her into his arms, whispering low, "Why are you staying so far away? Do I have thorns on me?"
"I’m afraid of squeezing you."
"With your small frame." Tang Si said, "You’re overestimating yourself."
...
After Tang Si left, Fu Jingsheng wanted to contact Chu Ju.
Just as he was about to leave, the alarm in the research institute went off, signaling an intrusion.
Fu Jingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly feeling a rapid gust of air coming from behind.
He was already very sensitive to danger, and someone fired a shot at him.
He dodged based on instinct.
"Bang——!"
The bullet tore through his pants, grazed the inside of his thigh, and shattered the glass table behind him. If he hadn’t moved quickly, he would have——
Damn damn damn!
They were really aiming to end his lineage!
"Hand over the goods." The woman was already standing at the door.
She looked coldly at Fu Jingsheng.
Chu Ju had arrived.
And she made quite an entrance, holding a gun.
And strangely enough, how had this woman found him here?
He had received no information. Could it be her intelligence network was more powerful than his?
He, an intelligence officer, couldn’t even compare to her?
"Let’s talk it over nicely, I was just about to look for you and here you are." Fu Jingsheng raised his hands, "Put the gun down, I’ll give it to you."
"My patient is a stubborn person, he said it’s something I took, so he won’t use it. I came to you just to return it."
"Sis, really." Fu Jingsheng looked at her, licking his lips, "I have no combat power right now, just put the gun down, and I’ll give it to you."
Chu Ju wasn’t going to fall for that this time. After their last encounter, she knew this man’s skills were extraordinary, surely surpassing hers.
The woman’s expression was frosty, "Hand the goods over first, then you have the right to negotiate with me."
Fu Jingsheng said, "Consider each other’s position, if I hand it over now, what if you shoot me afterward? After all, my bargaining chip is that thing."
"I can’t hand myself over to you just like that, I still want to live."
"Look where you’re aiming the gun, my soul is scared out of me." Fu Jingsheng looked pleadingly at Chu Ju, "I’m scared to death."
Chu Ju narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking this man before her was all talk, and there was not a single word from his mouth she could trust.
Step by step, she advanced with the gun at his head.
Fu Jingsheng stood motionless, letting her aim the gun.
"How can I trust that after I put the gun down, you won’t do something to me? I need leverage too."
Fu Jingsheng said, "Can’t there be a little more trust between us humans?"
"Or can you leave from here, and I can find you in a crowded place later?"
"What if you run away, where would I find you then?"
Fu Jingsheng found her comment amusing, "The fact you could find this place proves you have means, and you ask me where to find me?"
"It seems your intelligence gathering is better than mine, you can even find me."
Chu Ju laughed coldly, "I don’t want to waste words with you, if you don’t hand it over, I’ll shoot you."
Fu Jingsheng said, "Based on that last shot, I think even if I hand it over, you’d still shoot me. We’re all good citizens; let’s be kind, murder is a crime."
Damn, this was the toughest woman he’d met, really hard to deal with.
Impervious to any persuasion.
In hindsight, he should have sent Tang Si, or kept him here somehow.
At this moment, he realized the value of a police badge, how wonderful it would be to have a cop present.
Fu Jingsheng’s mind was racing.
"I can hand it over, I know you want it, maybe you have a patient who needs detoxification." Fu Jingsheng said, "Since that’s the case, you definitely need a good doctor. I’ll tell you this, no doctor in this world can surpass me, so let’s discuss."
"Who is the patient? Bring him to me, I’ll check the condition, see if I can treat it, or see if it can be treated without this medicine."
"If it’s treatable, I’ll treat him for free, no medical fees, no treatment fees, you just need to give me this herb, and I won’t ask for the herb’s cost back."
"Thanks, I already have a doctor in mind." Chu Ju pressed the gun against his head, "Hand it over now, or I’ll leave you childless, then take your life."
This person gave her a very bad feeling, like he was capable of any unscrupulous means for his own benefit.
Never mind the carefree smile on his face, he’s actually more ruthless than anyone inside.
Deal with such people by being even more ruthless; never talk sense to them.
Fu Jingsheng: "..."
His lips moved slightly, wanting to argue a little more.
At that moment, Fu Jingsheng’s phone rang.
"Can I take this call?" Fu Jingsheng asked, "Rest assured, I won’t call for backup. It’s my sister."
Sister?
Chu Ju pondered, thinking this man was giving her a very bad feeling, like he was the type who would do anything for his own benefit.
"Take it."
Fu Jingsheng answered the call, "Hello——"
...
On the other side.
Song Nuan had spent two days at the ski resort with Lu Yan.
The first day they learned to ski, the second day they just had fun.
At this moment, Song Nuan, bundled up warmly, came out of the snowfield.
Lu Yan handed her a cup of tea, "Why didn’t you join me?"
Song Nuan took it and asked, "Why didn’t you come to play with me?"
Lu Yan replied with a raised eyebrow, "I’m getting old, can’t handle such physically demanding activities."
He used her usual criticisms of him to tease her.
Song Nuan: "..."
"If you don’t exercise, you’ll age faster, and your body will deteriorate more quickly, so are you sure you don’t want to exercise with me for a bit?"
"Heh..." Lu Yan chuckled softly, "We can exercise together, but definitely not in this place."
It has to be in bed.
His words carried a bit of mischief.
Song Nuan thought she had been corrupted by this older man; now she could instantly understand such words.
She licked her lips: "No, no way."
Lu Yan leaned against the railing, looking at her, wiped the corner of her mouth: "I didn’t say we had to do it now."
Song Nuan shrank her shoulders, looking at him: "Aren’t you going back to the team soon? Let’s grab a meal."
"After the meal, you can return to the team, and I’ve pretty much finished having fun here, I feel quite tired." Song Nuan pursed her lips: "Then we’ll hang out together when you have a holiday."
"Hang out." Lu Yan looked down at her, his eyes filled with gentle amusement: "All you have in your head now is fun, are you studying well? Did you do your homework? Can you get into your ideal university?"
"Are you confident? Do you have direction for your future?"
"..." Song Nuan: "Lu Yan, saying things like this when people are having fun is asking for lightning to strike."
"Is that so?" Lu Yan seemed amused, "But when I saw you before, you weren’t like this."
Song Nuan blinked: "What was I like when you saw me before?"
"When I went to your school to give a lecture on fire safety, I saw you on the playground trying to escape from the line. You said you’d rather solve a few problems instead of being there."
He remembered that scene very clearly.
Because he had never seen a student like that.
The kids he’d seen before were all eager to avoid studying, running away from textbooks as fast as they could.
This little girl seemed to have nothing but textbooks and studying in her mind.
So she left an exceptionally deep impression on him.
Hearing the man say this, Song Nuan felt inexplicably a bit embarrassed.
Song Nuan tried to argue with courage: "That was because I was young and ignorant, haven’t you heard the saying ’youth without ignorance is wasted’?"
After experiencing the joy of fun, naturally, some things from before would be let go.
Lu Yan licked his lips: "It seems the teachers did say something sensible."
Song Nuan: "What’s that?"
The man gently tapped Song Nuan on the head, saying word by word: "The teacher said, early love affects study."
Song Nuan: "..."
"Is it still considered early love when you’re an adult? This is not early love."
"But you’re still young."
Song Nuan grabbed Lu Yan’s big hand: "What do you mean by that? Are you breaking up with me?"
"No, I’m not." Lu Yan: "But if you can’t learn to listen."
"Then we’ll have to not see each other for a while, at least until you graduate."
"... How harsh."
"You obviously don’t love me that much." Song Nuan stared: "You can actually endure not seeing me for so long, and even want to stay apart for that long."
Lu Yan: "Your logic is quite novel; you don’t study well and then blame it on me?"
"Song Xiaonuan, go back and study well, or I’ll tell your teacher."
"Go ahead." Song Nuan sipped her milk tea, bantering with him without backing down: "Then I’ll tell the teacher you’re kidnapping kids, let’s see if the teacher believes me or you?"
"Hey—! What are you doing?" Song Nuan hadn’t finished her words when the man suddenly pulled her hand in a certain direction.
Without a word, Song Nuan was a bit dumbfounded; she almost dropped the milk tea in her hand.
Lu Yan pulled her into his arms: "Kidnapping a kid, can’t you see?"
"If you’re going to falsely accuse me of something I haven’t done, I’ll have to fulfill it first."
The man’s voice was deep, without a hint of joking.
Song Nuan didn’t know what he meant by kidnapping?
She asked as they walked: "So where are you planning to kidnap me to?"
Song Nuan thought of something, shivered: "To bed?"
"I don’t want to do what we did that day."
She stopped in her tracks, refusing to go with Lu Yan.
Lu Yan turned back, not yet having a chance to say anything, when he saw the little girl staring up at him with hopeful eyes, saying: "My hand hurts, very tired."
Her tone was quite pitiful.
"You can’t overwork me like this, I’m still young."
Hearing this, Lu Yan wasn’t sure whether to laugh or not.
"Now you remember you’re young? If you’re young, study well." Lu Yan: "Besides, do I look like a beast in your eyes?"
Song Nuan bit her straw, nodding frantically.
Then she accused him: "I said my hand hurts, can’t go on, and you didn’t listen."
"Weren’t you the one who first provoked me? Acting like you know nothing because you’re young, wanting to try everything."
"If an old man is provoked and doesn’t resolve it, it’s bad for his health." Lu Yan spoke with a straight face.
Song Nuan, half-believing, took out her phone: "Really?"
She decided to call Brother Fu to ask, Fu Jingsheng being a doctor would surely know about these things.
There’s no way she’s getting played by this old man again.
Lu Yan noticed she was preparing to call someone and ask?
He smirked slightly: "You could just try Baidu."
"Makes sense." Song Nuan nodded seriously, then opened Baidu on her phone and earnestly searched for the issue.
But instead of results, she got some spam ads on her screen.
The images were quite suggestive.
Song Nuan: "..."
Lu Yan saw Song Nuan’s expression, curious as to what she found on Baidu, so he leaned over to take a look.
Then: "..."
Can’t these junk ads be filtered out, cleaned up a bit?
Content like this is hardly healthy for kids!
Song Nuan looked up at Lu Yan’s face, blinked: "Does it look good?"
Lu Yan: "...?"
"I think it’s ugly." Song Nuan said: "Why are such ugly things being recommended to me?"
"And wouldn’t that awkward position be uncomfortable?"
Lu Yan: "..."
What a strange thought process!
Why recommend it to her?
Might have deepened her psychological shadow.
Sure enough, the next second, the little girl asked softly: "So, when you’re with me, would you want to use these kinds?"
"If so, I won’t cooperate with you."
"I can’t, it’s too hard, I think my bones would break." Song Nuan seriously said: "My flexibility isn’t that good."
"But my sister can."
"..."
Lu Yan quickly took Song Nuan’s phone, exited the page.
"Stop looking, go home and read books. Or I can look up the information for you."
This conversation was going way off track.
Really corrupting the kids.
The images were quite suggestive.
Song Nuan: "..."
Lu Yan saw Song Nuan’s expression, curious as to what she found on Baidu, so he leaned over to take a look.
Then: "..."
Can’t these junk ads be filtered out, cleaned up a bit?
Content like this is hardly healthy for kids!
Song Nuan looked up at Lu Yan’s face, blinked: "Does it look good?"
Lu Yan: "...?"
"I think it’s ugly." Song Nuan said: "Why are such ugly things being recommended to me?"
"And wouldn’t that awkward position be uncomfortable?"
Lu Yan: "..."
What a strange thought process!
Why recommend it to her?
Might have deepened her psychological shadow.
Sure enough, the next second, the little girl asked softly: "So, when you’re with me, would you want to use these kinds?"
"If so, I won’t cooperate with you."
"I can’t, it’s too hard, I think my bones would break." Song Nuan seriously said: "My flexibility isn’t that good."
"But my sister can."
"..."
Lu Yan quickly took Song Nuan’s phone, exited the page.
"Stop looking, go home and read books. Or I can look up the information for you."
This conversation was going way off track.
