Fu Anan was nervous and rushed downstairs in panic.
Halfway through the rush, I felt something was wrong.
Fu Anan took the hand that was covering her nose and sniffed the air.
Yes, it’s the taste!
She hadn't smelled any fragrance on Fu Yizhi since she fell.
Logically speaking, everyone has a scent on their body. There are only two possibilities for not being able to smell the scent.
Or same sex.
Or die.
Mr. Fu can’t be gay, and he has been keeping that posture motionless!
Fu Anan inexplicably thought of the second possibility and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Fu, Brother Fu!"
Fu Anan ran up to the second floor and rushed into the room where Fu Yizhi was staying. Seeing him maintaining that posture without moving, tears welled up in her eyes and she couldn't believe her guess.
"Fu, Brother Fu, what's wrong with you
Brother Fu, can you say something
Brother Fu, wake up!"
Fu Anan squatted in front of him, wanting to touch him but not daring to, for fear that she would touch his cold corpse.
His current state is as if he had just died, his body is slightly stiff, and he died with his eyes open!
Fu Anan used trembling hands to check his breath, and found that he really wasn't breathing.
"Please don't die!"
Fu Anan couldn't believe that such a powerful person like Father Fu died quietly.
She initially turned to him out of utilitarianism, in order to curry favor with him.
But they have been together for so long, sharing life and death, he has saved her so many times and has been so good to her.
In Fu Anan's heart, Fu Yizi's status is only slightly lower than that of her grandparents.
"Oh my Brother Fu! Who did it? Who did it!"
The more Fu Anan thought about it, the sadder she became. Tears started to fall from her eyes and she even cried like a pig.
"I'm not dead yet, why are you calling me a pig?"
A hoarse voice sounded, and Fu Yizhi's pupils suddenly moved, and his scarlet eyes looked at her.
Fu Anan, who was feeling very sad: Hmm
It is undeniable that her behavior pleased him. Fu Yizhi raised his lips slightly, but his face soon sank again.
"go out"
"ah?"
Fu Anan was stunned. Her sadness had not yet subsided, but was she going to be ruthlessly expelled by Father Fu
Fu Anan sat in front of him, feeling a little worried.
"Tell me what happened first? Why don't you smell good
And you really looked like... "Dead.
Fu Anan looked at the bulging blue veins on Fu Yizhi's neck and the blood vessels on the back of his hands that were popping out from clenching his hands.
It was obvious that he was enduring something very painful.
Fu Anan got anxious and yelled at him, "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me!"
"Fu An'an!"
His voice became even hoarser, and suddenly his scarlet eyes looked at her with a somewhat seductive and weird look.
This is especially like the scene in novels where a righteous hero goes astray in his martial arts practice.
"Fu, Brother Fu."
Fu Anan looked at him like this and took a small step back for unknown reasons.
"Don't you want to know how I am?"
"Um."
"come over."
Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi's hand stretched out towards her, and stretched out her claws tremblingly.
Suddenly Fu Yi pulled him, and Fu Anan threw herself forward.
"Brother Fu, you..."
The words got stuck in Fu Anan's throat before she could finish.
Oh my god!
Where is Mr. Fu's hand going? !
Where is he sticking his mouth?!
Fu Anan pushed him away in panic and jumped back twice.
"Brother Fu, what are you doing? I'm Fu An'an!"
Fu Yizi's scarlet eyes stared at her intently, and his thin lips curved into a sexy and seductive curve that he didn't usually see.
"I'll give you thirty seconds. If you don't look back, I'll let you go."
I want to sleep too.
I'll owe you the last update and return it tomorrow.
Good night~
(End of this chapter)