Bai Cha's footsteps stopped in place, she watched Fu Xuan walk towards him with big strides.

Just as she was about to say something, the man suddenly pressed her in his arms.

The umbrella in his hand was knocked to the ground, splashing rain.

The familiar cold fragrance came, and at the same time, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and passers-by screaming.

"ah--"

"Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly, someone has committed suicide!"

...

It was so noisy, but the cold fragrance on this person was like a protective cover, firmly separating the chaotic sounds.

The next second, the man's voice came into his ears: "Don't look back, don't look, let's go home."

Bai Cha was stunned, and she looked up at the man.

Fu Xuan was still the same as usual, and his cold face could not tell any other expressions other than indifference.

But those affectionate eyes also had many emotions that she couldn't understand.

The sounds around were very loud, but the moment the man held her hand, it was amazing, and all the noisy sounds disappeared.

Her world is the "crackling" sound of rain falling on the umbrella.

In her sight, except for men, everything blurred, as if the whole world was only real and she and men.

Is this the feeling of being protected?

After getting into the car, Fu Xuan took out a blanket and put it on her: "Don't go online in the next few days."

Bai Cha paused for a moment when he sorted out the blanket. In fact, she felt a little vaguely in her heart just now, but the sense of security brought by Fu Xuan at that time was too strong, so she didn't think about it in this regard:

"Is Han Jinli who just jumped off the building... Han Jinli?"

Fu Xuan was silent and did not deny it.

After a long time, he rubbed Bai Cha's head: "Don't worry about this matter, I'll come out and deal with it."

Bai Cha suddenly smiled and relaxed his tense shoulders:

"Mr. Fu treats me like a canary?"

Fu Xuan turned to look at her, frowned slightly.

He didn't think so.

"I'm not that indifferent, but her suicide was indeed beyond my expectations.

I just asked her to surrender and did not induce her to commit suicide.

Besides, she owes my father and my mother a life, even if she jumps off the building, she can't pay off the evil she has done."

After getting the paternity test, she was checking the original owner's biological mother.

However, Bai Xingguo handled this matter too cleanly back then, and the Internet was not popular in those years, so many things were difficult to investigate.

But it's hard and not impossible.

She checked Han Jinli's consumption transfer records more than ten years ago and found the name of the original owner's mother.

Then follow the clues and find the woman.

Unfortunately, the woman died in a small border town the second year after giving birth to Baicha.

The cause of death was that the criminal was accidentally injured and stabbed more than a dozen times.

And this criminal suddenly had more than 500,000 more in his account before this.

She checked Han Jinli's account, and at the same time that day, she lost 500,000 yuan...

Bai Cha didn't cause much storm in this matter.

She had no good feelings for the biological mother who sold her to Han Jinli as a commodity. She took a look at the result and did not continue to check it.

On the way back to the old house, Baicha’s cell phone rang twice. It was called from the hospital and informed Baicha Han Jinli that he had died and asked her to deal with Han Jinli’s body as soon as possible.

Bai Cha threw Bai Lian’s phone to the hospital and hung up the phone.

Han Jinli is not her mother, and she has not fulfilled her responsibilities and obligations that her mother should have for a day. If we really count it, they are enemies.

Why should she restrain her corpse for her enemies?

Do you think she is a Bodhisattva?

Just as he was thinking, Bai Cha's other hand was suddenly held.

She subconsciously wanted to pull her hands out.

However, I can't get it out no matter how hard it is.

Fu Xuan frowned and looked at Bai Cha's palm: "What's going on?"

The wound on Baicha’s palm was shattered, and it was never treated except to pull out the glass and wipe the blood around it.

Baicha glanced at it and said carelessly: "It's okay, I broke a cup."

Fu Xuan frowned even tighter when he heard her indifferent tone.

He ordered to the driver in front: "Stop the pharmacy in front."

Bai Cha blinked: "You can just go back to apply medicine when you have medicine at home. Now it's raining so heavily outside, so go out..."

"Shut up."

Fu Xuan's gaze swept over coldly.

Baicha shut up instantly.

What a fierce thing!

Can't speak well?

Bai Cha's temper got up, and he closed his mouth and never wanted to talk to Fu Xuan again.

Fu Xuan also realized that the tone he had just spoken was a little heavy, but he couldn't help but apologize, so that Fu Xuan's face became darker and darker in the road behind him.

The driver parked the car on the side of the road: "Sei Ye, the pharmacy has arrived. It's raining heavily now. I'll go down to buy whatever you want to buy for you."

Fu Xuan didn't say anything and just held an umbrella and got out of the car.

Bai Cha paused for a while when playing with his mobile phone.

Bear teeth clenched on his lower lip.

Why did he go down such heavy rain?

I’m not in myrrh at home, so is this little wound?

The more I think about Baicha, the more irritable I feel. But at this time, the characters in the game were also hit and fell to the ground. The game jumped out of the settlement page.

Without the mood to continue playing, Baicha threw his phone aside and closed his eyes to rest.

Within a few minutes, Fu Xuan got on the car with a cold air.

His hair, which he had been combed meticulously on weekdays, was scattered by the wind and rain, and a few strands were scattered.

The suit of the ironing board was half wet, and the legs and leather shoes were also wet.

But even so, the man was not embarrassed.

He took out the plastic bag that was so protected by him that he didn't have any corners and took out alcohol from it.

"Touch your hand."

Bai Cha silently reached his injured hand in front of the man.

The man used cotton swabs to dip alcohol to disinfect the wounds of the white tea bit by bit.

The alcohol touched the wound, and Bai Cha's hands subconsciously trembled.

Fu Xuan's hand also shook: "Now it hurts?"

Baicha bulged his cheeks and stared at Fu Xuan like a puffer fish.

Fu Xuan pinched Bai Cha's cheeks.

In an instant, the bulging cheeks blew out.

And the place where Fu Xuan just pinched it left a rosy piece.

Looking at the skin that was pinched red by himself, Fu Xuan said with a pampering voice.

After being attacked by Fu Xuan's people one after another, Bai Cha could no longer hold back: "I'm so cute and can't stand you biting me!"

She stared at Fu Xuan fiercely.

Little did he know that in Fu Xuan's eyes, Bai Cha's eyes were angry and his cheeks were rosy, like a cat who had been swaying his teeth and claws.

It just wants to hold it in your arms and rub it, and then kiss it hard.

Fu Xuan was shocked by his thoughts. He coughed low and continued to treat Baicha’s wounds: “Isn’t you tell the truth?”

Baicha took two deep breaths and tried hard to make a hideous smile.

Hold on, hold on, this is the mission goal and cannot be killed.

But looking at Fu Xuan's cold face, the more she thought about it, the more she felt angry, and she really "takes a step back and the more she thinks about it."

No, she couldn't stand the grievance. Thinking of this, she threw herself on Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan was lowering his head to apply medicine to Baicha. Baicha's move came too suddenly. He was unprepared and was thrown into the seat by Baicha.

Just as he was about to scold her.

The next second, his soft lips pressed against his neck. Before he could react, he took a breath of cold air in pain.
Chapter completed!