When she came to her senses, Jinse had already sat down opposite Fu Sinian, picked up the food and put it to Fu Sinian's mouth.
She frowned, this feeling of being out of control was too dangerous.
The expression on her face became a little lighter, and she said calmly: "Open your mouth."
Glancing at the almost untouched cold food on the table, Jinse's eyes darkened.
Fu Sinian's right hand is in a plaster cast and he can only eat with his left hand.
Obviously, he is not good at grasping chopsticks with his left hand.
"Sister is so kind to me." Fu Sinian's tone was sincere, his smile was pure and beautiful, his peach blossom eyes were as bright as stars, and even his eyebrows were raised with joy.
Jinse's pupils shrank, but his face remained unchanged and cold.
It was fun to play sibling games with the former God King, but all of this had to be under her control.
She didn't want to experience the feeling of being out of control again.
Instead of trying to gain favor, Jinse changed her tone and said, "Is your family treating you badly?"
Fu Sinian's voice was slightly weaker: "I was raised by my grandfather." And his grandfather passed away a month ago.
The depression in Fu Sinian's words was so obvious that Jinse's heart froze and he could not maintain the coldness on his face.
She retracted her chopsticks back as if nothing had happened, pretending to be relaxed.
"The dishes are already cold, so let's warm them up before eating them."
Staring at the chopsticks in front of him, black mist rolled in Fu Sinian's eyes.
As expected, no one wants to get close to a monster like him.
After all this time, except for Jinse, he has never found anyone who knows mystical arts.
Since pretending to be good can't keep the other person, he doesn't mind taking some measures.
The man's eyes followed the chopsticks in Jinse's hand, and there was a complicated look in his eyes that Jinse couldn't understand.
He must be very disappointed.
Jinse didn't know if it was because of a mental disorder or something, but she stared straight into those dull eyes.
He said in a joking tone: "Sister will be your family from now on, please call me sister."
The incandescent light reflected in the woman's eyes, shining brightly, and the raised red lips were mixed with a hint of encouragement, once again pulling Fu Sinian out of the self-proclaimed darkness.
He didn't speak, just sat there quietly, feeling the beating of his heart.
Stupid with excitement?
Jinse stretched out her hand and shook it back and forth in front of the man's eyes, but the other man didn't react at all.
She pouted.
How could it be possible for such a stupid person to be so excited by just one sentence, that she could be out of control?
The previous feelings were all illusions, luckily she was still worried.
Jinse called the bodyguards and asked them to take down the dishes and heat them up. Then she took Fu Sinian's hand and asked softly.
"How did you get hurt?"
Fu Sinian didn't answer, but Jinse felt the hand she was holding tremble slightly, then returned to normal.
It's like being afraid.
Her heart suddenly sank.
Could it be that without Lu Yuanshen, there were others suppressing Fu Sinian?
According to the system, the soul fragments of each god-king contain the inner demons that the god-king has not cleared away, and can easily turn into darkness.
She will never allow unknown reasons to sabotage her mission.
"Who is it?" There was irrepressible anger in Jinse's tone, "Who bullied you?"
"Is this important to you?" Fu Sinian didn't know why Jinse cared about him, and he didn't care.
However, this was the first time since his brother passed away that someone cared about his feelings.
It's not because I'm afraid of his status or means, nor is it about money.
"Very important." Jinse quickly replied without thinking.
Anyone who sabotages her mission and prevents her from restoring her soul will have a sworn hatred against her.
How could a task related to life and the Dao not be important?
Her emotions leaked out, she gritted her teeth, and for the first time she felt urgent: "Tell me, who is it?"
Fu Sinian's eyes were misty and shimmering with a strange light.
He hesitated and said nothing.
He hasn't decided yet who to blame.
Just at this time, the bodyguard brought the heated food. Just as the bodyguard was about to leave, Jinse stopped him.
"As a bodyguard, it is your duty to protect your employer's personal safety. Let me test you. Who has Fu Sinian offended recently? Who would harm him?"
The bodyguard was stunned and looked at Fu Sinian: "Young Master..."
"I'm asking you a question." Jinse knocked on the table with dissatisfaction and pressed towards the bodyguard with all his momentum.
She didn't want to use her power to pressure others, but neither of them wanted to tell the truth to her.
Cold sweat broke out on the bodyguard's head. Seeing that Fu Sinian had no objection, he spoke carefully:
"Mr. Fu has two sons and one daughter. When he was alive, he left the company to the young master..." With a company as big as Fu's and the young master's methods, no one would dare to bully him.
"So that's it." Jinse interrupted the bodyguard and realized that she understood the grudges between wealthy families.
No wonder Fu Sinian couldn't speak out.
Those who hurt him were all his close relatives, so how could he tell others?
Jinse's eyes moved slightly, Fu Sinian was even worse than she was then.
The bodyguard was still sighing when he left. If Jinse hadn't caught the young master's eyes, he would have been able to understand him even before he finished speaking. It was really amazing.
There were only two people left in the room, but Jinse didn't know how to comfort Fu Sinian, so she had to pick up a mouthful of food and feed it to him.
"Eat. Only when you are full will you have the strength to be sad."
"I'm not sad." Fu Sinian said, leaning forward and eating the dish.
Well, it tastes good.
“Very sweet.”
Jinse's expression was hard to describe: "As long as you are happy."
Only then did she realize that in her panic, what she had given Fu Sinian was a chili pepper.
Not only did the other person not say it was spicy, but he also thought it was sweet... Was he so sad that he had a taste problem?
Pitiful.
The two of them had different thoughts, but the meal was a feast for all the guests.
After dinner, hospital bathroom.
In the half-length mirror, Fu Sinian is shirtless, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles.
The semi-dried hair is still dripping with water, flowing past the sharply defined jawline and all the way down along the mermaid line...
Under the bright light, the bright red turtle on its chest was clearly visible, and the water washing over it had no effect on it at all, and the color did not even fade.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Exorcism Talisman?"
He had looked for Taoist monks from various places, but had never seen such an exorcism charm.
So... chic.
The slender fingers caressed and traced the turtle's veins stroke by stroke.
At that time, that numb feeling came over my heart, and my skin was hot and hot, going straight to the top of my head.
Fu Sinian paused his fingertips slightly and fell into deep thought.
Ever since Jinse drew the so-called exorcism talisman for him, he has indeed not encountered any bad luck again. If he could crack the method of drawing the talisman...
Knock knock!
Jinse knocked on the door twice more and asked again: "Do you need my help?"
Fu Sinian stayed in the bathroom for a long time. Jinse was worried about his injured hand and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.
She hesitated for a moment: "If one hand is inconvenient, then I can go in?"
Still no one spoke, Jinse no longer hesitated and pushed the door open.
What comes into view is a broad back, broad shoulders, thin waist, a perfect inverted triangle, and bulging muscles that are not exaggerated.
She whistled to the system: "I didn't realize it, but my brother has a pretty good figure."
The system seizes the opportunity and encourages: "A great opportunity is in front of you, hurry up and gain favor!"