"Brother Fu, you have this skill, why didn't you help me just now?"
Fu Anan lay on the sofa.
After the battle, he was very relaxed, and used his fingers to poke a hole in the sofa in a leisurely and unruly way.
"How did you get hurt?"
Fu Anan heard the question coming from behind and realized that Fu Yizhi was asking about the injury behind him.
“This is the one who was shot before.”
She casually recounted the ambush.
“Although I was shot, I fell headfirst and went from being extremely poor to extremely rich. And I got my revenge right away, so it was a good deal.”
"Not at a loss?"
Fu Yizhi took a look at the hideous wound and exerted a little force on his hand.
"Ah! Ahhh!"
Fu Anan jumped up from the sofa in pain.
"Brother Fu, Brother Fu, how about I do it myself?!"
"Lie down."
A cold voice came from behind.
"Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?"
"Why would you say that? It was almost healed before."
Fu Anan waved his hand.
"I'm not a child. I don't have to run back to find my parents if I fall down."
It can be said that he is quite stubborn.
She completely forgot that she was so scared that she hugged Fu Yizhi and cried, looking like a little spoiled child.
The wound on the back was treated with medicine and bandaged.
"alright."
A cold and indifferent voice came from behind, and Fu Anan turned around.
The wound was bandaged cleanly and simply, much better looking than if she had done it herself, "Thank you, Brother Fu."
As she was about to stand up, her thigh was suddenly held down.
Fu Anan raised her head and met Fu Yizhi's gaze. "I'm not your parent."
She just said it casually.
Fu Anan was slightly stunned by such a serious rebuttal, then responded softly, with a sense of loss as if the two of them were about to sever their relationship.
"But you are injured, you must tell me."
The next sentence brought Fu Anan a little joy again.
The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
Such a small mole seemed to be able to completely catch her attention.
"Fu An'an."
"Um?"
Fu Anan felt that she couldn't move her eyes away.
Fu Yizhi looked at her, his knees resting on her legs, the two of them getting closer and closer...
"An'an
An An, where are you
An An, you really made me proud, hahaha!"
A sudden voice came.
Fu Anan stepped back suddenly when he heard this.
"My sister is in there? Thank you so much."
Zhang Yuanyuan knocked on the door, came in excitedly, and shouted to her in a low voice,
"Little Fatty!"
She rushed in and wanted to give Fu Anan a loving hug.
“No, no, no!”
Seeing this, Fu Anan hurriedly stopped her and the wound on her back was bandaged.
Zhang Yuanyuan slammed on the brakes and looked at the wound on her shoulder. "Xiaopang, what's going on?"
She watched from a distance and saw Fu Anan carrying the cannon to attack others.
"Impressive, isn't it? A hero's medal."
Fu Anan raised her eyebrows proudly.
“… Not getting hurt is amazing.”
Zhang Yuanyuan wanted to sit over and take a look, but when she looked at Fu Yizi next to her, she became a little nervous.
Fu Yizhi glanced at her, then stood up and walked out of the room.
There were only two people left in the room.
"Long time no see, your father Fu is still as powerful as ever."
Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly relaxed, sat down next to Fu Anan, and reached out to pull open her clothes.
"Oh my little fatty, come and show me how you are hurt..."
(End of this chapter)