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Chapter 945 Under the cover of the nest, how can there be any eggs

Fu Xizhou was stunned, and the finger on her chin froze slightly.

Gu Beisheng stretched out his hand, took his hand, took it off, and shook it hard: "I know you may find it unbelievable, but you should also believe me, I won't lie to you."

"Fu Chuan..." Fu Xizhou murmured, his voice low and hoarse, and he suddenly frowned.

He could barely feel any memory of Fu Chuan.

"Fu Chuan..."

He read the name again and felt his head hurt even more.

Seeing this, Gu Beisheng quickly approached him and gently pressed his temples with his hands to help him relieve the pain.

Whisper softly in his ear: "Fu Xizhou, if you can't remember it, don't think about it. Relax, it's okay, it's okay."

He said it was okay to two people in a row, frowning tightly, and there was some worry in his eyes.

This was the first time that she treated him gently and whispered to comfort him when he was awake.

Her voice was like the warm spring breeze blowing on his face, making his restless and impetuous heart gradually calm down.

Look back at her.

The distance was too close, and the next moment, his lips brushed against her chin, the touch was delicate and warm.

He breathed hard, and a strange yet familiar fragment popped into his mind.

In the guest room, he pressed on her, bit her lips, and punished her for forgetting his name.

That was what happened when she invited Qiao Musheng to her home to treat Xiaozhou.

It is also the missing fragment in his memory.

He bit her lip but didn't remember the process.

Now, it suddenly became clear, making him vaguely uneasy.

At this moment, he believed that Fu Chuan still lived in his body.

He tried to remember more, but after that, it went blank.

He held her hand instead, with dark eyes and a low voice, asking: "Have I ever hurt you?"

Gu Beisheng thought for a while.

Does psychological intimidation count?

However, fortunately, when I mentioned Fu Chuan to him, he was not as repulsive as expected, nor did he have such a big reaction.

Does this mean that Fu Chuan's personality is about to become one with him?

Recalling it, when he said those words just now, his demeanor and tone were completely like Chuan Benchuan.

I felt a little dazed for a while.

Fu Chuan and Fu Xizhou are actually the same person.

Fu Chuan is just a character that Fu Xizhou suppresses.

And this character will also return to Fu Xizhou with the disappearance of Fu Chuan.

When she thought about his appearance just now, her heart trembled for a moment.

Fu Xizhou has already made it difficult for her to resist. If his and Fu Chuan's personalities were combined into one, they would definitely be unstable and very possessive.

Although, Fu Xizhou is now very possessive.

"arrive."

At this time, Shi Qing's voice sounded, bringing her back to her thoughts.

Fu Xizhou heard the sound and did not let go of her hand.

Gu Beisheng reminded him in a low voice: "I'm living in the south bank."

"So?" Fu Xizhou asked, his tone calm, as if he didn't think anything was wrong.

Gu Beisheng lowered his eyes and looked at the hand he was holding tightly, and motioned for him to take a look.

Fu Xizhou raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Take Mrs. Fu's hand and go home. What's the problem?"

Gu Beisheng: "..."

It seems there really isn't.

Looking at it this way, it seems that she is being pretentious.

Simply let him hold your hand and get off the car.

The servants passing by were surprised when they saw this scene.

The relationship between the second young master and his wife is getting better day by day.

When Madam Fu upstairs saw this scene, she immediately laughed from ear to ear.

However, when he thought that Xiaozhou's existence would most likely affect the relationship between the couple, his eyes darkened again.

She wants the child born to Xizhou and Shengsheng to be her great-grandson.

But how innocent is Xiaozhou?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Xizhou held Gu Beisheng's hand, walked into the hall, and disappeared from her sight.

She looked back at the door, thinking that some servant was coming to clean it, and replied in a calm tone: "Come in."

The door was opened.

She looked straight over and found no one. She moved her eyes downward and saw Xiaozhou.

She was a little surprised. This was the first time Xiaozhou took the initiative to come to her.

Before this, she and Xiaozhou had only met at the dinner table.

He couldn't speak and didn't want to talk to her.

Xiaozhou glanced at her and then looked around the room, as if looking for something.

Mrs. Fu doesn't like or hate him, it's a very ordinary emotion.

However, when he thought that he had lost his mother since he was a child, and his father was rarely by his side, he felt pity and his tone became much kinder: "Xiaozhou, what are you looking for?"

Xiaozhou didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the window sill, he bowed to the old lady, then walked around her.

He knelt down and picked up the item he was looking for.

Mrs. Fu looked over and found that he was holding a small bird made of rattan in his hand, which looked lifelike and had a pair of arms.

It seems that when she was in the ancestral hall, Xiaozhou accidentally threw it into her room from the window sill while she was playing.

She walked over and saw Xiaozhou turning a cane. The bird seemed to be resurrected, had a soul, and flew out of the window.

Mrs. Fu had never seen a bird made of rattan fly, and she sighed in disbelief: "Did you make this?"

After asking, I had some self-doubt again.

This child is so young, and according to Xizhou and Shengsheng, has autism. How can he make such a complicated bird that can still fly?

Xiaozhou turned around and bowed again without answering her. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes were blinded by the light reflected from the bed.

He frowned, took a step forward to avoid the bright light, and then noticed a small needle next to the pillow.

He quickly walked over, picked up the needle, turned around and handed it to Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu was shocked when she saw this, and the needle actually fell on the bed.

She searched for a while but couldn't find it. She thought it had fallen on the ground and didn't pay attention. She was about to go to sleep.

This child actually saved her life invisibly.

After taking the needle, I felt a little melancholy for a moment.

Although this child doesn't speak and looks afraid of strangers, he is very smart and has the blood of the Fu family flowing in his body.

It would be great if Shengsheng could accept him.

"Thank you, Xiaozhou."

Xiaozhou didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

Madam Fu was about to go over and close the door for a lunch break when she saw Xiaozhou trotting towards her in the corridor.

Small body, exquisite facial features, cool clothes.

She couldn't help but think of the way Xizhou and his eldest brother jumped towards her when they were young.

While thinking, Xiaozhou had already arrived in front of her, raised his hand and handed her a box.

Mrs. Fu was a little flattered: "Is this for me?"

Xiaozhou nodded.

Mrs. Fu was stunned for a moment and opened the glasses case, only to see a pair of glasses made of rattan inside.

The feel of the lenses is very unique.

After Mrs. Fu put it on, everything she touched suddenly became clear.

These are different from the reading glasses and myopia glasses she has worn before. They are a very unique pair of glasses that allow her to see very clearly.

Were these unique glasses made by Xiaozhou?

Thank you for your concern. If the cold gets worse, it will not heal so quickly. It may take another half a month and twenty days, but I will try my best to update. Good night, take care of yourself~


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