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Chapter 18 Hello Uncle (18)

Bai Cha's footsteps stopped in place, and she watched Fu Xuan striding towards her.

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

The umbrella in his hand was knocked to the ground, causing a splash of rain.

The familiar cold fragrance rushed towards me, and at the same time, the sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground and passers-by screaming came to my ears.

"ah--"

"Call a doctor, call a doctor quickly, someone committed suicide!"



It was so noisy, but the cold fragrance on this man's body was like a protective shield, firmly isolating those chaotic sounds.

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

Bai Cha was stunned, she raised her head and looked at the man.

Fu Xuan was still the same as usual, with no expression other than indifference on his stern face.

But those merciless eyes contained many emotions that she couldn't understand.

The surrounding sounds were very noisy, but the moment the man held her hand, it was amazing that all the noisy sounds disappeared.

All that was left in her world was the "crackling" sound of rain falling on the umbrella.

In her vision, everything except the man was blurred, as if the whole world was only real to herself and the man.

Is this what it feels like to be protected?

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

Bai Cha paused as she arranged the blanket. In fact, she had a vague feeling in her heart just now, but the sense of security brought by Fu Xuan was too strong at that time, so she didn't think about it:

"The one who just jumped off the building was... Han Jinli?"

Fu Xuan was silent and did not deny it.

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

Bai Cha suddenly smiled, and his tense shoulders relaxed:

"Mr. Fu, do you think of me as a canary?"

Fu Xuan turned to look at her, frowning slightly.

He didn't think so.

"I'm not that careless, but her suicide was indeed beyond my expectation.

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

Besides, she owes my father and my mother her life. Even if she jumps from a building, she will not be able to repay the sin she has done."

After getting the paternity test, she started searching for the original owner’s biological mother.

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

But it's difficult but not impossible.

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

Then follow the clues and find the woman.

But it was a pity that the woman died in a border town the year after giving birth to Bai Cha.

The cause of death was accidentally injured by gangsters, who stabbed him more than a dozen times.

And this gangster suddenly had more than 500,000 yuan in his account before that.

She checked Han Jinli's account and found that at the same time that day, five hundred thousand was missing...

This incident didn't stir up much trouble in Bai Cha's heart.

She had no good impression of the biological mother who sold her to Han Jinli as a commodity. She took one look at the results and stopped investigating.

On the way back to his old house, Bai Cha's cell phone rang twice. It was a call from the hospital, informing Bai Cha that Han Jinli was dead and asking her to dispose of Han Jinli's body as soon as possible.

Bai Cha threw Bai Lian's phone number to the hospital and then hung up.

Han Jinli is not her mother, and she has never fulfilled the responsibilities and obligations that a mother should have. If you really think about it, they are enemies.

Why should she collect corpses for her enemies?

Do you think she is a Bodhisattva?

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

She subconsciously wanted to take her hand out.

However, I couldn't get it out.

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

The wound on Bai Cha's palm was sparse, and apart from pulling out the glass and wiping away the blood around it, there was no treatment at all.

Bai Cha glanced at it and said casually: "It's okay, I broke a cup."

Fu Xuan frowned even more when he heard her nonchalant tone.

He ordered the driver in front of him: "Stop at the pharmacy in front."

Bai Cha blinked: "If you have medicine at home, just go back and apply it. It's raining so hard outside now, why don't you go out..."

"Shut up."

Fu Xuan's eyes swept over coldly.

Bai Cha shut up instantly.

What a terrible thing!

Don’t you know how to speak well?

Bai Cha lost his temper and closed his mouth, never wanting to talk to Fu Xuan again.

Fu Xuan also realized that the tone of what he just said was a bit harsh, but he couldn't bear to apologize, so Fu Xuan's face became darker and darker on the way back.

The driver stopped the car on the side of the road: "Second Master, the pharmacy is here. It's raining heavily now. I'll go down and buy it for you."

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

Bai Cha paused while playing with his mobile phone.

Bai Te bit her lower lip tightly.

Why would he go down in such heavy rain...

It’s not like there’s no medicine at home, so what’s the point of this little wound?

The more I thought about Baicha, the more irritated I became. But at this moment, the character in the game was hit by someone and fell to the ground. The game jumped out of the settlement page.

Not in the mood to continue playing, Bai Cha threw the phone aside and closed his eyes to rest.

Within a few minutes, Fu Xuan got into the car with a chill all over.

His usually meticulously combed hair was messed up by the wind and rain, and a few strands fell down.

The suit on the ironing board was half wet from the rain, and the trousers and leather shoes were also soaked by the rain.

But even so, the man didn't look half embarrassed.

He took out the plastic bag that he had protected so that no corner was wet, and took out the alcohol from it.

"Stretch your hand over here."

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

The man used a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to disinfect Bai Cha's wound bit by bit.

When the alcohol touched the wound, Bai Cha's hand trembled subconsciously.

Fu Xuan's hand also shook: "Do you know it hurts now?"

Bai Cha puffed out her cheeks and stared at Fu Xuan like a pufferfish.

Fu Xuan pinched Bai Cha's cheek.

In an instant, his bulging cheeks let out a sigh of relief.

The place where Fu Xuan pinched it just now left a patch of red.

Looking at the red skin caused by his pinching, Fu Xuandao let out a squeamish voice.

Being attacked by Fu Xuan's body one after another, Bai Cha couldn't bear it anymore: "I'm just squeamish and I can't stand you biting me!"

She thought she glared at Fu Xuan fiercely.

Little did he know that in Fu Xuan's eyes, Bai Cha's eyes were sullen and his cheeks were rosy, resembling a cat that was always showing its teeth and claws.

It makes people just want to hold her in her arms, rub her, and kiss her hard.

Fu Xuan was shocked by his thoughts. He coughed and continued to treat Bai Cha's wounds: "Why don't you tell me the truth?"

Bai Cha took two deep breaths and tried his best to put on a ferocious smile.

Hold it, hold it, this is the mission target, you can't kill it.

But looking at Fu Xuan's cold face, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She really "stepped back and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became."

No, Bai Cha couldn't bear the grievance. Thinking of this, she threw herself on Fu Xuan's body.

Fu Xuan was lowering his head to apply medicine to Bai Cha. Bai Cha's move came too suddenly. He was unprepared and Bai Cha threw him on the seat.

I was about to scold her.

The next second, soft lips were pressed against his neck. Before he could react, he gasped in pain.


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