Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Uncle, do you feel better? Do you want some water?"

Mu Fucheng didn't say anything, but sat up on the bed with his arms.

An Nansheng hurried forward to help, brought a pillow for him to lean on, and supported his arm.

I was a little surprised. This man looked thin, but I didn't expect his arms to feel so hard. He must be strong and powerful.

Mu Fucheng was bleeding and was indeed a little thirsty, so he drank a glass of warm water in one gulp.

"Uncle, do you want more?"

Mu Fucheng glanced at her and said, "No."

This conversation...

An Nansheng's mind flashed back to the last time when she was so tired that she couldn't even move a finger. The man kissed her back in the dark and asked her if she wanted more.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered that she had an appointment with that person tonight.

I looked at the time and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She had originally planned to make three agreements with that man tonight, maintaining a pure bedfellow relationship and not disturbing each other. But Mu Fucheng had an accident and had completely forgotten about it.

An Nansheng is a person who attaches great importance to time and commitment, and he feels embarrassed if he stands someone up.

"Uncle, do you want to lie down?"

Mu Fucheng saw her holding the phone and asked, "It's so late, do you have anything else to do?"

An Nansheng smiled and said, "Nothing, just a reply."

"Let's go back." Mu Fucheng said, "I have something to tell you later."

An Nansheng was sitting beside the bed when the man sent a message:

【Sorry, something urgent happened. Let’s make an appointment later.】

As soon as she sent the message, Mu Fucheng's phone on the bedside table rang.

An Nansheng turned his head to look over out of habit.

Mu Fucheng took the phone, saw the message, and said expressionlessly:

"Chen Zheng has finished dealing with it. He will be here soon."

An Nansheng came back to his senses: "Oh, it's good that it's been handled."

Just now, she thought Mu Fucheng was that man.

An Nansheng was frightened by his own ridiculous idea. Although the two men did look a bit similar in height and from the back, this was absolutely impossible.

Because the first time he slept with the wrong person, Mu Fucheng had not returned to China at that time.

Thinking of this, An Nansheng's heart finally settled down.

Mu Fucheng watched the expression on her face change again and again, and said calmly:

"I don't know the people tonight, but I'm sure they're not chasing you from abroad. You can rest assured, they won't cause you any trouble."

An Nansheng felt a little ashamed when his thoughts were revealed.

She knew that Mu Fucheng was a cunning man, so she didn't play any tricks with him and said honestly:

"Actually, I'm not afraid of trouble. The main thing is that I can't get into trouble. Uncle, you know my family's situation. If I get into trouble again, the An family will be completely finished. My grandmother and mother can't bear the consequences."

Mu Fucheng looked at her deeply and nodded in understanding.

Now that the matter was made clear, An Nansheng no longer had any concerns.

"Uncle, I guess you definitely don't want to go home like this and make Grandpa Mu worry. This little villa of mine is usually empty and not many people know about it. If you don't mind, you can recuperate here."

Mu Fucheng didn't hesitate: "Okay."

Half an hour later, Gong Yanzhi and Chen Zheng rushed over.

Gong Yanzhi is a well-known evildoer in the circle. She likes light-colored clothes and loves to dress up.

Now he looks like a lost dog, with messy hair and one sleeve missing.

Chen Zheng looked better, but the serious expression on his face was enough to show that Mu Fucheng was not just injured tonight.