The real daughter's mind is read by her family, and everyone is shocked

"Oh my God!"

"you……"

"Bruce!"

There was a commotion in the kitchen, startling the people sleeping upstairs.

Fu Yao screamed loudly, not caring about her burned fingers, nor about the sudden appearance of Old Lady Fu, nor about what Old Lady Fu thought about this matter. She didn't have time to explain now, and probably didn't want to explain to Old Lady Fu.

Fu Yao reacted the next moment and quickly applied cold water to Bruce to cool him down. She then found a large towel, wrapped it around Bruce, stretched out her legs, and rushed out of the villa holding Bruce in her arms.

[Are you going to blame me again? Are you going to scold me for bullying your precious granddaughter? It doesn't matter! Just take it as you see it. You won't listen to my explanation. You only believe your precious granddaughter. Anyway, you have never believed me! I don't expect you to believe me anymore. I only hope that Bruce will be fine! ]

When Fu Yao passed by, Old Lady Fu was stunned when she heard Fu Yao's inner voice. It felt like something was pulling at her chest, making her feel uncomfortable and painful.

She stared blankly at Fu Yao carrying Bruce away.

"Driver! Quick! Drive! To the veterinary hospital! Bruce is burned! Very badly!"

The driver turned his head to take a look at the scene in the back seat and gasped: "Oh my God!"

Fu Yao sat in the back seat and urged the driver loudly, "Go to the nearest veterinary hospital!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The driver saw that the black dog in Fu Yao's arms was in a very bad mental state. He did not dare to delay and started the car and flew out of the villa.

"Bruce! Hang in there! You'll be fine after seeing a doctor!" Fu Yao was holding Bruce in the car, her hands were shaking. The blisters on her hands were so obvious at this moment that Fu Yao didn't care about her fingers.

Fu Yao didn't know where she got the strength to hold such a big dog.

Bruce is almost as heavy as Fu Yao.

The black dog lay in Fu Yao's arms, his teeth chattering and creaking, and he whimpered in pain. Fu Yao knew that Bruce must be in great pain, but Bruce didn't even cry out.

Bruce stuck out his tongue with difficulty and nudged Fu Yao's body with his head in an attempt to comfort her.

Bruce: Don't worry, little master. Bruce is fine. My dog ​​skin just hurts a little. And I can't eat the chicken drumstick you made for me. It's a pity.

Bruce: I threw the porridge at the wrong angle just now. I should have thrown it at that bad woman. What a miscalculation! I burned my own dog.

Bruce: I won't be disfigured, will I? I'm the wise and mighty Bruce, and I won't be disfigured! I still want to seduce the little bitch.

Bruce: But, as long as I can save my little master, it doesn't matter if Bruce gets hurt or has his face disfigured. Oh my, little master, what are you doing? Don't cry! Bruce doesn't have the energy to cheer you up now!

Fu Yao didn't even dare to touch Bruce. The pot of porridge was knocked over, and Bruce pushed her away. The porridge spilled all over Bruce, and she was only slightly injured.

Fu Yao couldn't hold back when she got in the car and started driving. When Bruce licked the back of her hand, the tears in her eyes finally fell. She obviously didn't cry for a long time, but when she saw the strong and brave Bruce, Fu Yao still cried fragilely.

Most likely, Fu Yao was moved by Bruce.

"Woo woo woo, Bruce, stupid dog, why are you so stupid?"

"I've only fed you dog food for a few days? Are you really going to die?

"Why did you save me? Didn't you hate me the most before? And you always barked at me with your teeth bared. Have you forgotten?"

"Who told you to act on your own? If you don't rush over, Fu Xi might not be able to hurt me. I will dodge!"

Fu Yao was talking about things from her previous life, which Bruce of course didn't remember.

Bruce only remembered that when he was about to faint from hunger, it was Fu Yao who saved him, so Bruce wanted to be loyal to her and treat her well.

"Don't be in trouble, otherwise what should I do?"

"Miss, here we are!"

At this time, Grandma Fu was standing at the kitchen door. The floor was a mess and the boiling hot porridge was splashed everywhere. Fu Xi stood there at a loss. When he saw Grandma Fu, he called out "Grandma" in shock.

"Grandma, Bruce, it..."

"I, sister... Bruce will be okay, right?"

For the first time, Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Xi with strange eyes, which showed inquiry, confusion, and shock:

Old Mrs. Fu gradually became confused and spoke with difficulty: "You Xiaoxi, you you..."

"What's going on?" Fu Shengxiu's voice came from the kitchen. He came down when he heard the noise. Then Fang Zhiqiu and Fu Zhenheng also came downstairs. They were shocked to see the mess in the kitchen.

Fang Zhiqiu: "Oh my god! What happened?!"

Fu Xi whispered: "Dad, Mommy, Big Brother, Bruce..."

Fu Xi stood in the mess, with millet porridge flowing all around her. She tried her best to look harmless and pitiful.

Seeing Fu Xi standing there motionless, Fang Zhiqiu hurriedly shouted, "Xiao Xi, go back to your room and change your clothes first. Look at you, how come you got yourself so dirty?"

Fu Xi hummed, looked up and saw that Old Lady Fu was not looking at her. She lowered her head aggrievedly, walked past everyone and went back to her room.

After entering the room, he raised his harmless face, indignantly and resentfully said, "Damn it, it's all that stupid dog's fault! You got it badly, Fu Yao! You won't be so lucky next time!"

Fu Xi took out her cell phone and made another call...

Fu Zhenheng downstairs was also puzzled: "Safety hazard? There is no reason?"

Li Tao, who had returned, whispered behind everyone, "Bruce was scalded by the porridge. Miss Fu Yao took him to the pet hospital to see a doctor."

As for how the porridge was poured out, Li Tao did not say it clearly. She was not there just now and did not see what happened. If she had known, she would not have left, but she had a hunch that it was Miss Fu Xi who did it.

Old Mrs. Fu tried to talk, but ultimately she didn't give Fu Xi away.

"Son, it's Bruce..." She turned her head and looked at her eldest son worriedly.

When Fu Shengxiu heard this, his face changed and he suddenly turned around and walked out quickly.

Fang Zhiqiu couldn't believe it: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Oh! Is Bruce seriously burned?"

Li Tao shook her head and then nodded.

"Is it serious or not?! I'm so anxious! Shengxiu loves this dog so much. I hope Bruce is fine. Did Xiaoyao take him to see a doctor?" Fang Zhiqiu asked.

Li Tao: "Yes, Miss Xiaoyao also seems to have burns on her hands, it looks scary."

When Fang Zhiqiu heard that Fu Yao was also burned, he immediately became uneasy and shouted that he wanted to go and see: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?! I have to go and see!"

"Well, I'll go take a look too." Seeing Fang Zhiqiu was about to leave, Fu Zhenheng quickly followed.

Old Mrs. Fu looked at the kitchen, then at the empty hall, waved her hand to ask the servants to clean up, and then she hobbled out the door.