After arriving at the gate of the Fu family, Zong Zheng Feiyu dialed the computer number of Fu Siyuan, whom he had never contacted before.

Fu Siyuan, who was working, saw the display on the computer and snorted disdainfully, "It's coming fast."

Seeing the slowly opening gate and the authority of the protective shield on the optical computer, Zong Zheng Feiyu drove the hovercraft directly in, stopped at the castle gate, looked at the robot butler guarding there, followed it, and came all the way to Fu Siyuan's bedroom.

The robot butler knocked on the door, and after a while, Fu Siyuan opened the door and let Zong Zheng Feiyu in.

"How is she?" Zong Zheng Feiyu did not question why he took Fu Yiyi away, but asked about Fu Yiyi's physical condition with concern.

"It's nothing, just a cold. She should be fine after a short rest. Maybe she just came here and hasn't fully adapted to our place yet. Her immunity isn't as strong as ours."

There was no flaw in Fu Siyuan's words, and Zong Zheng Feiyu didn't hear anything wrong, but he was just curious about why he appeared at the door of Fu Yiyi's dormitory.

"How do you know she has a cold?" he asked finally.

Fu Siyuan's smile was quite provocative. "Your Excellency Marshal is truly forgetful. Yi Yi and I exchanged contact information when we first met. Don't you remember?"

Zong Zheng Feiyu didn't believe it. If Fu Yiyi hadn't said before that he should be on guard against Fu Siyuan, he would have almost believed this man's eloquence.

Fu Yiyi seemed to have sensed something and was awakened by the burning gazes of the two men. Her eyes gradually focused as she looked at the somewhat familiar mural on the roof and became dazed.

"Are you feeling better?" Zong Zheng Feiyu sat next to him and looked at Fu Yiyi who was a little dazed.

Following the voice, Fu Yiyi saw Zong Zheng Feiyu looking a little worried.

Before she could figure out the current situation, Fu Siyuan's voice sounded beside her.

"Yi Yi, you just have a common cold. I've already treated you in the medical cabin. You'll be fully recovered after a few days of rest."

Fu Yiyi's eyes turned, and when she saw the ambiguous smile on Fu Siyuan's face, she suddenly understood where they were. No wonder the decoration style looked so familiar. It was the house of Fu Ling whom she had visited a few days ago.

"You've only just arrived here and haven't developed antibodies to some viruses yet, so a common cold can knock you out. It's a good thing you contacted me in time, otherwise you would have easily turned into a cold corpse lying in the dormitory."

Watching Fu Siyuan's mouth opening and closing constantly, and feeling the warmth coming from his abdomen, Fu Yiyi thought to himself, "It's over. This guy must have known my secret and found an excuse for her. He even blatantly stole my life-saving grace."

From now on, he would often use the fact that he saved her life to blackmail her in front of outsiders.

Her eyes looked back and forth between the two men.

Zong Zheng Feiyu knew that she could cut open the insect core, and Fu Siyuan knew that she could give birth just like women without mental power. Now, did she have any secrets that others didn't know?

Oh, by the way, no one knows that she has space.

Fu Yiyi raised a grateful smile and looked at Fu Siyuan: "Thank you!"

"Thank your father, I could have recovered from my illness by sleeping in bed, but you brought me all the way here." That must have been what that chatterbox Fu Ling told him.

Fu Yiyi supported herself with her hands and tried to sit up, and both men wanted to reach out to help her.

"No, I can do it myself."

These two must not coexist peacefully, and it would be fine if it continued like this, both believing they knew her secrets.

Zong Zheng Feiyu looked at her stubborn look and felt a little regretful. He wondered if she was blaming him for training her like that yesterday. He silently withdrew his hand that was frozen in mid-air.

Fu Siyuan considerately placed a pillow behind Fu Yiyi so that she could lean more comfortably.

Fu Yiyi, who had just sat down, suddenly felt a familiar warmth coming from under him. "It's over. I don't know how long I've slept. It's time to change."

She looked at the two men awkwardly and said, "Um, I need to go to the bathroom. Can you guys please step away for a moment?"

Fu Siyuan looked understanding and smiled gently at Fu Yiyi: "Okay, let's go out first."

Zong Zheng Feiyu didn't quite understand. It was just going to the toilet, so there was no need to ask them all to go out. But since Fu Yiyi had made this request, maybe there was some inconvenience. Feeling Fu Siyuan's gaze on him, he stood up and followed him out of the room.

Looking at the closed door that blocked out the two men's backs, Fu Yiyi moved off the bed and looked back. After making sure that no marks were left, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of the bathroom, Fu Yiyi had changed his clothes and was planning to leave.

The two men outside the door ignored each other and disliked each other.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, they both turned around at the same time and saw that she had changed her clothes. Fu Siyuan smiled and said, "Yi Yi, you should rest for a while. It will be good for you."

Fu Yisheng pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly: "No, I'd better go back to the dormitory. I've already caused you a lot of trouble."

Zong Zheng Feiyu said nothing and wanted to reach out to support her and take her away from here. The moment he approached her, a faint smell of blood entered his nose.

"Are you injured?" No, Fu Siyuan just said that she had been treated in a medical cabin. Even if there were any wounds on her body, they had already closed and there would be no smell of blood. Besides, it was just a cold, so how could there be any wounds?

Fu Yiyi's body stiffened for a moment. "Are you born in the Year of the Dog? How can you have such a keen nose?" Before Fu Yiyi could think of an excuse, Fu Siyuan spoke.

"I just did a blood test on you. Maybe there's some blood left on the needle."

He changed the subject and looked at Zong Zheng Feiyu with a hint of sarcasm.

"The Marshal is the Marshal, he has a really good nose."

"Really? I think so too. I accept the Prime Minister's compliment." Zong Zheng Feiyu did not feel at a disadvantage at all.

Looking at the two men bickering, Fu Yiyi moved aside unnoticeably, staying away from them. What if they started fighting and she was affected? She didn't know who to help.

Maybe it would be a good idea for her to take advantage of the two men's fight and silence them. After all, she has a space where she can hide for a while.

When Fu Yiyi's mental power was upgraded to 3S level, she found that she could enter the space that could only be explored with mental power. She had another means of saving her life. Of course, Zong Zheng Feiyu didn't know about this.

Fu Siyuan noticed her little action.

"Yiyi, you should stay here today. I've already told Fu Ling about your stay here. Besides, she'll be staying at home soon. If you want to go back, you can go to school with Fu Ling tomorrow morning."

Looking at Fu Siyuan's harmless smile, 'Threat, naked threat.'

She didn't think that this guy was helping her out. The overwhelming desire to defeat Zong Zheng Feiyu was the real reason.

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