Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Fu Shu returned to mansion 361. The doctor came and helped him bandage his wounds. However, compared to the external injuries, Fu Shu’s internal injuries were more serious. After all, the two cars collided violently. The doctor told Fu Shu to pay more attention to rest and recuperation.

The Doctor left. Fu Shu entered the bathroom to avoid his wounds and took a cold shower. He was a germaphobe and could not stand the smell of blood on his body. When he came out, he was wearing a clean black shirt. His short hair was wet, his entire body was covered in cold mist.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Outside the door was the secretary, Song Yi. “Young master, I’ve brought Hai Ling.”

Song Yi went to deal with the scene of the accident and even brought the perpetrator, Hai Ling, over at a very fast speed.

Fu Shu said, “Come in.”

The door was pushed open and Song Yi walked in. Behind him were two bodyguards in black. They directly threw Hai Ling onto the carpet.

Hai Ling was seriously injured and covered in blood. She was knocked into the wall like a Maybach, and it could be said that Hai Ling was only left with her last breath.

Hai Ling lay weakly on the carpet. She looked up weakly, and Fu Shu was standing by the French window. Unlike his usual formal attire, Fu Shu’s black shirt was casually hanging down, he was wearing black trousers and two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing his exquisite collarbone.ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by ɴovelꜰɪre.ɴet

Fu Shu stood by the French window. The bright neon lights outside and the luxurious design of this palace-like room gave him a layer of mysterious and noble colors. There were no gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome face, after removing his refined disguise, his pair of dark eyes that were as deep as a cold pond were looking down on her face.

Hai Ling’s heart was still pounding when she saw this man. This man with an extraordinary status had a noble air about him that made people want to worship and look up to him.

“Fu... Young Master Fu, I’m in so much pain...”Hai Ling said weakly.

Fu Shu walked over with his long legs and squatted down in front of her. He curled his thin lips and said with a casual smile, “So Much Pain?”

As long as such a man was a little gentle, he could make a woman imagine a tender scene. With his question, Hai Ling’s consciousness, which had been holding on until now, gradually collapsed. Her entire body was in pain, as if it was on fire, the ensuing panic and fear swept through her entire brain.

Hai Ling slowly reached out and grabbed the corner of Fu Shu’s trousers, as if she was holding onto a life-saving straw. “Fu... Young Master Fu, I... I...”

Hai Ling’s lips trembled, and the tears in her eyes flowed down.

Fu Shu was still squatting on one knee. He looked at Hai Ling’s pale little face, and his low voice was a little gentle. “Can You Talk Now? Tell me, why did you bump into her, Hmm?”

Hai Ling knew that this “She”was Hai Lan. “It was her. It was her who ruined my reputation and my life. It was her who knocked me unconscious and threw me on CEO Jin’s bed!”

“Young Master Fu, that CEO Jin is so disgusting. He pestered me. I don’t know where he got the video from, but he actually used it to force me to marry him. Otherwise, he would expose the video.”

“That CEO Jin is so old and ugly. He’s already in his forties and fifties. His daughter is the same age as me, but he still wants to marry me. Bah!”

“I hate him, I hate him so much. I’m not having a good time, so I’ll Drag Hai Lan Down to hell with me!”

Hai Ling really hated Hai Lan. That night when she was with CEO Jin, her parents had already spent a large sum of money to suppress all negative news. However, the situation suddenly changed.

That CEO Jin had a video from God knows where. He actually brought the video to the Hai family to marry her. Otherwise, he would expose the video and destroy her reputation.

Hai Ling felt that her life was really ruined. She did not dare to go out now because she was afraid of others’comments and dirty looks.

Hai Ling tightly grabbed the corner of Fu Shu’s shirt. This man, whom she adored with all her heart, stayed by her side so gently. She felt that all her pain had been healed by him.

Fu Shu looked at Hai Ling’s resentful and helpless cry. The curve of his lips did not change. He smiled, “Since you know that CEO Jin has a video, why didn’t you send someone to find out who gave him that video?”

What?

Hai Ling froze. She looked at Fu Shu in a daze.

Fu Shu’s low voice was unusually magnetic and pleasant to the ears. “With CEO Jin’s pig head, he would think of using the video to threaten you to marry him. There must be someone guiding him behind the scenes.”

As he spoke, Fu Shu’s cold eyes fixed on Hai Ling. He slowly withdrew all his smiles, and the ink in his eyes made people shiver for no reason, “Do you need me to continue? I’m the one who sent the video to CEO Jin, the one who asked him to pester you.”

Hai Ling had already sensed something, but she did not want to believe it. Now that Fu Shu had told her personally, the life-saving straw that she had been holding tightly in her hand was like a huge whirlpool that flipped her over in an instant, and then it was swallowed up.

It was actually... it was actually him!

“You... Why did you do this?”Hai Ling’s entire body trembled, and even her teeth were trembling. “Could it be... that you did it for... Hai Lan?”

“You said that your life was ruined, but in fact, you brought this upon yourself. These evil consequences were just a backlash against you. Oh right, I forgot to tell you.”Fu Shu moved, and his tall, jade-like body moved forward, he came to Hai Ling’s ear and whispered, “She’s not someone you can touch. In my previous life, after we were married for so many years, she didn’t let me touch her. If I don’t touch her, I won’t touch her. How could I bear to force her? In this life, even though I hate her to the bone, as long as I’m here, no one can hurt her. Not even a strand of her hair can be touched. Whoever dares to touch her, I’ll send them... to hell!”

Hai Ling’s pupils contracted and her face turned ashen. At this moment, Fu Shu had already stood up and instructed his secretary, Song Yi, “Take her away and hand her over to the police.”

“Yes, Young Master.”

Two bodyguards in black stepped forward and pulled Hai Ling out.

Hai Ling took one last look at Fu Shu. He was hidden in the dim light, making it hard to see him clearly. She still could not understand what he had just said. What past life? What present life? But she understood that Fu Shu protected hai lan.., he was protecting her with his life!

Why?

Why?

When she had just entered, he could have told her, but he had smiled at her, making her physically and mentally dependent. At this moment, he suddenly reached out and pushed her into a bottomless abyss. This man was simply a devil from hell.., dark, cruel, and dangerous.

Ah!

Hai Ling was tormented by all the grief and pain, and she screamed uncontrollably.

..

Hai Ling left. Song Yi looked at Fu Shu and whispered, “Young Master, Miss Qing Xuan is here.”

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There was still one more.