How come a woman answered the phone?
Why is Fu Jingzhan taking a shower?
Song Shishu glanced at the time subconsciously. It was almost time for dinner. What kind of bath were you taking now?
What should I do after taking a shower?
Have a meal?
Or cannibalism?
Song Shishu trembled all over, and veins popped out on the back of the hand holding the phone.
Song Shishu was not a restless person. She might have been too silent in college and not tactful enough to give people a cold feeling. However, she also became a teacher at Beijing University, and her mental endurance has increased a lot.
What's more, she has experienced so many things some time ago, and she thinks there is nothing she can't accept.
But at this moment, Song Shishu was really panicking.
"I..." Song Shishu was about to speak, but the woman on the other end hung up the phone.
Song Shishu's heart thumped and she stood up abruptly. She didn't even notice that she had just opened the cabinet door and didn't close it. This time she bumped into it, making Song Shishu feel like her head was about to split into two.
"elder sister!"
Zhizhi heard the noise and ran out quickly. She saw Song Shishu's forehead was broken and bloodshot oozed out. Her little eyes were full of fear: "Sister, you are bleeding!"
After all, the child's endurance is relatively weak, and seeing the blood reminded her of some unpleasant memories. Zhizhi cried out: "Sister, are you okay? Does it hurt?"
Song Shishu felt very confused.
The woman's voice just now was mixed with the childish cry. In addition, she had just hit her head, and she temporarily lost the ability to speak. She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
"I……"
Zhizhi suddenly took out a watch and dialed a number while crying.
Song Shishu remembered that Fu Jingzhan prepared this watch for Zhizhi. At that time, Zhizhi refused to take it. Song Shishu saw that she really liked it, so he paid for it.
Fu Jingzhan kept her cold for several hours over this matter.
Song Shishu thought of Fu Jingzhan, and her heart thumped. She realized that Zhizhi was going to call Fu Jingzhan, and she rushed over to stop him.
You can't let Zhizhi know about Fu Jingzhan being with a woman!
Although Zhizhi is just a child, she is already precocious due to family reasons. If the image of Fu Jingzhan as a good brother-in-law in her heart were to collapse, the child's young mind would definitely not be able to bear it.
"Childish!"
Song Shishu's head was still a little dizzy, and he staggered a little when he rushed over. After all, it was still a step too late.
The phone has been picked up.
"Hello."
The extremely familiar voice made Song Shishu stop immediately, as if his feet were covered in glue, unable to move.
Zhizhi cried and said that her sister was injured and she hit her head.
Fu Jingzhan on the other end of the phone immediately asked nervously: "How is the situation now? Has she fainted? Is she bleeding? Have you called 120?"
Song Shishu's eyes fell directly on the childish little watch, and his eyes were a little blank.
It seemed like that when Fu Jingzhan answered the phone now, but she had also heard what the woman said with her own ears just now.
Fu Jingzhan...does he still have two faces?
Is that woman next to him now?
"My sister seemed a little stunned... She didn't speak, she was in a daze, and her head was bleeding. It was so scary..."
Fu Jingzhan's childish words made him nervous: "Don't worry, I'll be back now."
After Fu Jingzhan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Zhizhi held a watch in her hand and carefully reached out to hold Song Shishu's hand: "Sister, do you feel any pain?"
pain.
But Song Shishu couldn't tell where the pain was for a while.
She raised her hand to touch her wound, but before she could touch her head, she reflexively ducked back.
She didn't dare to touch it, so she lowered her hand helplessly.
I don't know how much time passed, but there was the sound of a car downstairs. Soon the door of the house was pushed open forcefully, and Fu Jingzhan's tall figure came closer from far away.
He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn before, but they smelled good and had obviously been washed and dried.
Song Shishu couldn't control her eyes from lingering on him.
She seemed to be masochistically trying to find out if there was any trace of another woman on his body.
But she soon realized that her behavior was ridiculous.
The two of them actually didn't have much emotional basis other than the two red books. Even if they had an intimate kiss, there was no follow-up.
Why did she dare to look for evidence of Fu Jingzhan's cheating in such a manner?
Even if he really cheated on her, it was not something she could control.
"Why was the collision so serious?" Fu Jingzhan originally described it very childishly and thought that she just scratched a little skin and shed some blood. But when he saw the wound, he saw that there was a small cut, and that little A lot of blood flowed from the mouth, which looked very scary.
Fu Jingzhan reached out to lift Song Shishu's hair to take a closer look, but Song Shishu dodged.
"I'm fine. Did I delay you?"
Song Shishu knew that her tone was very harsh, but she couldn't control it.
Fu Jingzhan noticed Song Shishu's mood, frowned, and asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Shishu wanted to ask Fu Jingzhan what was wrong.
He had always been so upright and cold before, so why did he suddenly collapse? She really couldn't connect Fu Jingzhan with scumbags like Chen Chuan.
But it was also because she knew how rotten Chen Chuan was that Song Shishu was now a little afraid of Fu Jingzhan in front of him.
She couldn't imagine that Fu Jingzhan was the next Chen Chuan, how angry and desperate she would be.
"We'd better go to the hospital first. Your wound needs to be treated."
Fu Jingzhan didn't know why Song Shishu was acting weird, and he didn't think of it. He just thought that she had been hit on the head and couldn't react, so he took Song Shishu's hand and took her out.
Song Shishu thought that Fu Jingzhan's hand might have touched another woman, and suddenly started struggling as if there were thorns on his body: "Don't touch me!"
"let me go!"
Fu Jingzhan was thrown away by Song Shishu. He didn't sleep well in the old house last night. There were too many memories in the old house that he didn't want to recall. Whenever he closed his eyes at night, he would dream of his mother's tragic death.
In the morning, I didn't even bother to have dinner with my grandma and went straight to the company.
After a day of meetings, he originally planned to go home, but he had an impromptu event, and someone accidentally spilled red wine on his clothes. He already has a mysophobia, and he couldn't stand the sticky red wine on his body. , I opened a suite in the hotel and had my clothes washed and dried, and I took a shower in the suite.
As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he received a call from Zhizhi. After driving all the way back, he didn't even have time to take a sip of water. He was treated like this by Song Shishu again. Fu Jingzhan also felt angry: "Song Shishu, what are you making a fuss about?"
