Doctor Fu tries to mess with me every night

Facing the girl's provocation, Jiang Shuhua just smiled slightly, "Little friend, where is your adult?"

She is in her early 20s.

The other party called her aunt, indicating that the other party was a child.

She doesn't count on the rudeness of younger children, but only speaks to her peers.

After asking the question, she didn't look at the girl, but just lowered her head and sent Fu Sinian the location.

Fu Sinian immediately shared his location and replied, "Wait for me for 10 minutes."

The girl was ignored, and immediately frowned, "Who are you calling a kid? I will be eighteen next month!"

It is indeed a child.

At the same age as Huaguduo, wearing adult clothes, eager to prove that he has grown up, but he does not have the politeness and self-cultivation that adults should have.

Jiang Shuhua smiled, "I'm 29 this year, and I can barely be considered an elder. Girl, if you don't want to be treated like a child, don't open your mouth and keep shouting at uncles and aunts, or you will be beaten easily."

"just you?"

The girl looked at her disdainfully, "If you dress so conservatively, what is it if you're not an aunt?"

I dress so old-fashioned, and I don't allow anyone to tell me.

"The first lesson for adults is to respect others. If you feel that you have grown up, please start by respecting other people's clothes."

After Jiang Shuhua finished speaking, without looking at the girl's face, she walked past her into the villa.

"Are you worthy?"

Angrily, the girl walked over quickly and blocked her, reaching out her hand to pull her sleeve.

Jiang Shuhua's brows turned cold, and she turned sideways to avoid the girl's grasping hand, "I'm here to attend the party. Even if the party doesn't welcome me, I should go and say hello to the party owner."

The aura she suddenly exuded made the girl freeze in place.

After reacting, he pointed at her nose and yelled angrily, "Why are you so fierce? Brother Wenye hates prudish women like you the most. How could he invite you?"

Jiang Shuhua raised her eyebrows and looked at the girl with a half-smile.

Therefore, the person in front of me is probably Qu Wenye's little peach blossom.

I just don't know why the other party has such deep hostility towards me.

She raised her eyes and glanced around, and suddenly understood.

Apart from herself and her, there were only two other girls present.

The two, one flirting with the man next to him, were clearly a couple.

The other one looks seven points like this girl, so they should be sisters.

Just when she was guessing, the girl also noticed Jiang Shuhua's eyes and walked towards her, "Susu, what's wrong?"

Obviously, the voices of the two of them just now were not too low, and the yard was not particularly noisy.

It is impossible for a woman not to hear their conversation.

Ask again, the meaning of favoritism is obvious.

"Sister, this woman called me ill-bred, took advantage of me, and said she wanted to beat me up!"

Seeing her sister coming, the girl immediately complained.

Jiang Shuhua looked over with a smile.

Taken out of context, preemptive strikes, this girl played well.

Moreover, I can still hear myself saying that she is not educated, at least it means that she is not an idiot.

interesting.

"Opening your mouth to criticize a child's upbringing shouldn't be something a well-educated person should do, right?"

The woman frowned and looked at Jiang Shuhua, acting like a good sister who protects her sister.

If sisters really love each other deeply, how could they do such a shameless thing as asking the younger sister to stand up for him and drive away the imaginary rival in love?

Jiang Shuhua nodded, "I didn't say how educated I am. So, can you let me go?"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, apparently she didn't expect Jiang Shuhua to be so easy-going.

This is not what she wants.

When she was thinking about how to anger Jiang Shuhua, she saw that the other party took out her phone and pressed it a few times.

Not long after, the phone she just dialed was hung up, and Qu Wenye quickly came down from the second floor.

After changing into a casual suit, he seemed to have returned to his appearance when we first met.

It looks like a foolish, ignorant flower peacock.

"Come here? We're going to have a barbecue today. What do you like to eat? I'll get someone to grill it for you."

Qu Wenye walked quickly to Jiang Shuhua with a bright smile.

"Don't worry about eating, it's just that these friends of yours don't seem to welcome me very much."

Jiang Shuhua glanced around with a half-smile.

The girl's sister should be regarded as a group favorite among this group of people.

From the moment she walked over, other people had a faint tendency to surround her, and their eyes were also guarded.

As if he was afraid of what he would do to her.

"That can't be!"

Qu Wenye turned around and waved his hands like chasing flies, "Go, go, eat your barbecue. This is my boss, I scared people away, I will clean you up."

"Brother Wenye, how can you say that about us because of other women?"

The girl pouted unhappily, "Be careful that sister ignores you!"

"What do you know, little girl!"

Qu Wenye flicked his finger on the girl's forehead, "If your sister ignores anyone, she won't ignore me. We are the best buddies!"

When he said this, he didn't notice the disappointment in the woman's eyes at all.

Jiang Shuhua saw it, and just looked away lightly.

What does other people's affairs have to do with her?

Qu Wenye didn't understand the girl's mind, he just thought that if he showed his attitude, no one would embarrass Jiang Shuhua.

The preparation of the barbecue will take some time, and someone suggested that everyone perform an impromptu show.

The punk girl who provoked Jiang Shuhua before immediately stood up, "Brother Wenye, I remember you have a drum set here, let me perform a part for you!"

She was the youngest present, and no one cared about her, so she booed and applauded immediately.

Qu Wenye knew what this girl was capable of, and immediately asked two servants to carry the drum out and put it on the open space in the middle of the lawn.

The girl shook her dreadlocks, walked to the drum set and sat down.

The moment the drumstick was held in her hand, the girl's eyes changed.

Unruly and perverse, the punk outfit that didn't look very pleasing to the eye seems to have become a bonus.

It's really cool.

If it wasn't for her throwing a provocative look at Jiang Shuhua's side.

Jiang Shuhua sat leisurely on the chair, watching the little girl's fingers fluttering, and the drum stick twirled out of a beautiful flower at her fingertips.

With the sound of "clang", the drum beats were dense like rain, and the girl's body bounced along with the drum beats, and the dreadlocks scattered on her shoulders danced and danced with the movement of shaking her head.

It is indeed pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Shuhua looked at it with appreciative eyes, the little girl played the drum well.

At the end of the performance, there was thunderous applause.

The little girl's drumming made people's blood boil, no matter whether she was a professional or not, she couldn't say a word about it.

What's more, this is just an ordinary party, and everyone will slap a few times to save face.

Unexpectedly, the girl raised the drum stick and made a provocative gesture at Jiang Shuhua, "The big sister over there, do you want to try it?"

Jiang Shuhua raised her eyebrows.

Now instead of being called Auntie, is it called Big Sister?

But it doesn't sound very good.

"If you want to hear it, I'll knock."

Jiang Shuhua was too lazy to argue with the little girl.

However, the other party repeatedly provoked her, so she couldn't act too bullying.

All the rich second-generation sons from various families in the imperial capital were present, so it was impossible for no one to recognize her.

Letting these two sisters come and dance in front of her, it might be tempting.

If you are a good man, you will have trouble in the future.

"Who wants to hear it?"

Girls are simple minded.

Hearing Jiang Shuhua's words, she subconsciously refuted.

"Susu."

The girl sitting in the crowd felt hurt when she heard her sister's words.

Although she doesn't agree with her younger sister provoking Jiang Shuhua, it's okay to save her face.

But I didn't expect this woman to be so cunning.

Before trying to provoke her, he failed, but she attracted Qu Wenye instead.

Now Susu's provocation was resolved by her in twos and twos.

Susu said that, the woman must have refused.

"You don't want to hear it?"

Jiang Shuhua raised her brows and eyes in a good temper, "Then I'm going to knock."

After speaking, she got up from the sitting position.

The girl was instantly turned into a toad.

But soon, she gave up her seat and looked at Jiang Shuhua with unfriendly eyes.

She didn't believe that this woman could play drums.

She decided in her heart that the other party would definitely lose face.

Will Jiang Shuhua know?

she will!

Picking up the drumsticks, his eyes swept across the drum set, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Before she was ten years old, she also had a carefree time.

Although she was a child, Zhang Liping didn't like her.

But dad and brother are really good to her.

She doesn't like piano, but she is interested in drums.

Although Zhang Liping objected, saying that she spent money indiscriminately, learning these things is completely unnecessary.

But her father still supported her very much and enrolled her in the best class.

It is said that interest is the best teacher.

In two years, her level has far surpassed her peers.

Even the teacher said that she is very talented.

Slightly closing his eyes, everything around him seemed to quiet down instantly.

The muscles of the body seem to have memories, and the drumsticks can always fall to the right place, hitting the exciting drum beat.

Jiang Shuhua's drumbeat is not as free and easy as a girl's, but it has its own unique rhythm.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard it, and also watched it dumbfounded.

At this moment, the woman seemed to be shining.

She is like a light source, attracting everyone's attention.

Even the woman who is jealous and hostile towards her has to admit that she is really inferior to her.

The girl named Susu has no hostility in her eyes, only admiration.

She felt that Jiang Shuhua was better than herself.

There is nothing undeniable about this.

……

Outside the villa door, a car slowly stopped.

Fu Sinian opened the car door and looked up at the door.

Suddenly, his eyes trembled slightly, and he unconsciously took two steps forward.

The familiar drum rhythm made his head ache.

He raised his hands to hug his head and took a deep breath, but he couldn't relieve the piercing pain.

Strange and familiar memories poured into his mind, causing him a splitting headache.

He knew that those memories belonged to him and Jiang Shuhua, and they were coming back.

He tried his best not to let himself fall, but he only took half a step forward, and couldn't help but half kneel on the ground.

Before losing consciousness, he managed to pull out his cell phone and dialed a number.

But the phone rang for a few seconds and didn't answer.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. The mobile phone that was still in the dialing state fell off the palm of his hand and slid behind a decorative ground explosion ball not far away...

-

When beating the drums, Jiang Shuhua was a little forgetful.

She forgot everything that happened after she was ten years old, she forgot that she had grown up, and she also forgot that her father had left her forever...

At this moment, she seems to be the little girl who loved playing drums back then, and the future is like a colorful picture scroll laid out in front of her.

But no matter how beautiful a dream is, there is an end.

The last drumbeat fell, and tears rolled down from the eyes unexpectedly.

She has no father.

Her father died in that car accident, and there was no longer a pair of warm palms to hold her up and put her on her shoulders, telling her that my daughter is the best.

The villa fell into a deathly silence.

Jiang Shuhua didn't realize that she had lost her composure until the booing and cheers for her to play another song sounded.

Raising her hand to wipe away her tears, she looked at Qu Wenye apologetically, and she got up to leave.

Now her mood is not suitable for crowded places.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Qu Wenye approached with a smile, but there was concern in his eyes.

Jiang Shuhua took the phone out of her pocket, and distanced herself from him calmly, "My family members are coming soon, I'll go out and have a look."

Unlocking the phone casually, I saw the missed call.

Looking at the time, it was called 5 minutes ago.

At that time, she just started not long ago.

When the drums were in full swing, I didn't even notice a phone call coming in.

Jiang Shuhua frowned.

10 minutes, it doesn't make sense that the person hasn't come yet.

She glanced at the shared location first, and found that Fu Sinian was just outside the villa, so she immediately raised her legs and walked out.

"Oh, wait!"

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Qu Wenye followed quickly.

Jiang Shuhua went all the way to the door, but only saw Fu Sinian's car parked outside, but no one was seen.

Dazed for a moment, he subconsciously lowered his head to look at the location on the phone, and found that Fu Sinian's phone location display was just a few steps away.

She walked towards the location suspiciously, but only saw the locked phone on the ground.

"problem occurs!"

Jiang Shuhua's complexion changed, she turned her head to look at Qu Wenye who was walking towards her, and shouted, "Don't move!"

Because I was so excited, the words I yelled were broken.

Qu Wenye stopped subconsciously, seeing her expression was wrong, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Whose phone is that, Mr. Fu's?"

As he said that, his eyes were still looking around, but he didn't see anyone.

At this time, it was almost evening.

But it doesn't affect vision.

Jiang Shuhua lowered her head and walked back a few steps, looking at the ground under her feet.

The ground outside the villa is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are lawns in other places except for the slate road.

And the piece of grass she looked at was not far from the stone road.

There are obvious traces of a large stretch of grass bending.

Like, a humanoid.

Jiang Shuhua staggered, and a feeling of discomfort suddenly rose in her chest.

She got up, avoiding Qu Wenye's helping hand, her face was pale, "Surveillance! Where is the surveillance in your villa? Can it be here?"

"Don't worry."

Qu Wenye was frightened by her appearance.

He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and retrieved the monitoring of this time period.

Just swiping back a little, the phone was snatched away by Jiang Shuhua.

Coincidentally, the place where he stopped was exactly when Fu Sinian got off the car.

In the video, the man took two steps forward, stopped suddenly, and looked forward.

Soon, he bent down, put his head in his hands, and looked like he had a splitting headache...

Five minutes after he was in a coma, a van with a blocked number plate drove up, and two men in black clothes and black pants got out of the van and carried him into the van.

"Don't worry. Maybe it's just that someone saw someone fainted here and kindly took him to the hospital."

Seeing Jiang Shuhua trembling anxiously, Qu Wenye comforted him in vain.

Jiang Shuhua glanced over, as if looking at an idiot.

Qu Wenye, "..."

Ok.

He is also kind to comfort.

But Fu Sinian fainted outside his villa. If he sent him to the doctor with good intentions, there is no reason why he should not come in and let him know.

And it was a van with the license plate covered.

No matter how you look at it, the chances of taking people away and cutting their waists are even greater.

"You first find a way to look around here, and I'll call the police."

Seeing that Qu Wenye couldn't count on it, Jiang Shuhua directly picked up the phone and called Lu Zhan.

When Lu Zhan heard that Fu Sinian was missing, he was a little skeptical about his life.

It's fine if he doesn't sell others, why would someone sell him?

"Send me the surveillance video, and I'll see if I can find any clues."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shuhua asked Qu Wenye to send the video to himself, and then forwarded it to Lu Zhan.

After something like this happened, it was impossible for the party to continue.

Jiang Shuhua didn't plan to turn back to Qu Wenye's villa, but drove away directly.

She has to go back to Shao's house as soon as possible, and everyone discusses what to do.

On the way, she called Fu Xifeng.

When they arrived at Shao's house, Gu Chuan and Fu Xifeng had already arrived.

"Huahua, you said on the phone that my brother was lost, what happened?"

Seeing Jiang Shuhua come back, Fu Xifeng rushed towards her anxiously.

Jiang Shuhua roughly talked about what happened tonight, and then expressed her guess, "Your brother suddenly had a headache and fell into a coma. I think it should be related to my drumming."

Fu Sinian knew that she played the drum set before she was ten years old.

At that time, their relationship was considered good.

Jiang Kai and Fu Sinian were classmates, and Wen Shuyi liked her very much. At that time, he said more than once that he would make a baby kiss for the two.

She had the attribute of face control when she was a child.

When I was four years old, I saw Fu Sinian for the first time, and I went to hug her, which frightened the lively little boy into a dumbfounded state.

Later, when I was learning to play drums, I knew that the good-looking little brother was learning Western music next door, so I would play tricks and let him accompany me.

Fu Sinian's class ended early, and every time she was forced to go to her classroom to listen to a drum set.

She only found out later that although he was lively, he didn't like this kind of overly loud musical instrument.

After knowing it, he was not allowed to enter the classroom.

But every time she finished the class, she could always see her little brother waiting at the door.

The side face with her chin raised slightly and looking up at the sky amazed her throughout her childhood.

-

"Brother, can I be your daughter-in-law when I grow up?"

The little girl's voice was clear and immature, but she spoke words that were shameless.

The boy who was more than a dozen centimeters taller than her was condescendingly staring at the tanned red face, frowning tightly, "Jiang Shuhua, do you know how to write the word shy?"

"I don't know. Brother, have you forgotten that I am only in the second grade of elementary school, and I don't know many words?"

The little girl's face was full of cunning, still wearing baby fat.

The boy rolled his eyes at her impolitely.

This girl liked to follow Jiang Kai since she was a child, don't think he didn't know that Jiang Kai taught her many words.

Jiang Kai, the girl-showing madman, often showed him how smart his sister was, and how many words she knew.

"Oh, okay. You can only marry me as your wife in the future, and I can only marry you, pull the hook~"

The little girl forcibly opened the boy's hand, and her fleshy little finger strongly hooked his little finger and shook it.

The boy looked disgusted.

The little finger that was hooked by the little girl tightened quietly, and the corners of the mouth also curled up a little...

"Um……"

In the silent space, there was a painful muffled hum.

He remembered.

Before the age of 14, he remembered all the memories about Jiang Shuhua!

From the first time they met, he was stalked by that skinny and shameless little girl.

He acquiesced to what she said to be his wife.

Even the annoying drum kit became less annoying because of her.

Even at the door of the interest class, even with his back to her classroom, he could tell from the drumbeat whether it was the little girl who beat it.

He still doesn't like other people's knocking, but finds the noise unbearable.

But at the first sound of the familiar drumbeat, all the unpleasant sounds seemed to disappear.

He could even imagine that little girl sitting in front of the drum set with a smug look on her face.

"woke up?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Sinian opened his eyes abruptly, looking in the direction of the sound with his eagle-like gaze.

It was a middle-aged man with gray and messy hair.

There is a pair of round eyes on the bridge of the nose.

When looking at people, he lowered his head slightly and looked over the glasses, making his gaze extremely uncomfortable.

He tried to move his hands and feet, but failed.

His limbs were tightly bound by strong leather ropes, and he couldn't move.

"Don't waste your efforts. I know you are powerful, but my rope has been soaked in potion."

The middle-aged man noticed his movement, gave a strange smile, and approached with a syringe.

The hoarse voice made people feel particularly uncomfortable, "Do you know that there is a virus that can enhance human potential?"

"How could there be such a thing?"

Fu Sinian's eyes were disdainful, as if he was laughing at the other party's whimsy.

Men seem to enjoy laughing.

But he smiled ugly, no matter in face or voice, "Let me tell you a story."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care about Fu Sinian's reaction, and started talking on his own.

A genius doctor inadvertently researched superhuman cells.

But because of various coincidences and probabilities, he tried countless times without success.

That gene cell has become the only irreplaceable one.

The assistant of Dr. Genius wants to copy the genetic cells directly by splitting them up.

However, the copied cell components are unstable, and the side effects are huge, and no one knows what will happen. Dr. Genius firmly disagrees with this.

"Later, that genius doctor died."

When the man said the last sentence, his eyes were full of perverted excitement.

But soon, this excitement was replaced by anger, "I lost that share of cells too! That bastard! He is not the only successful maker of cells, why did he swallow those cells?"

He waved his arms angrily, "I've always wondered where he would hide things, and even took all of your grandfather's belongings. By the way, I haven't told you yet, that genius doctor is your father."

The man laughed strangely, his eyes full of malice, "Your grandfather's relics were also given to me by Fu Qingyang. There are indeed some things left by your father inside. But there is nothing I want."

His eyes were firmly locked on Fu Sinian's face, full of perverted obsession, "Until you appeared in the imperial capital, in front of me. I found myself ignoring one thing. Your father may have already used that genetic medicine!"

Fu Sinian's pupils trembled slightly, obviously he had never thought about this possibility.

But his intuition told him that it was true.

And the crazy man in front of him might be his father's assistant.