Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Zhou Junjie said angrily: "Nonsense!"

Fu Sirong didn't say anything, but his expression was very serious.

Zhou Junjie said calmly, "An An is the heir of the Zhou family, did you know that?"

Hearing this, Fu Sirong nodded. Even if he didn't know it before, he should have known it when he came to Zhou's house today.

They were both in Kyoto, so how could he not know the status of the Zhou family in Kyoto.

Fu Sirong wanted to get up, but the pain in his body restrained him.

Zhou Junjie hurriedly said, "Don't get up."

This saves me from having to ask the doctor to sew the stitches again.

Looking at the brat in front of him, Zhou Junjie pinched his brows with a headache: "You should stay here for the next few days. You just had stitches, so it's not suitable for you to move around freely."

Although he didn't want Fu Sirong to stay in the Zhou family, when he thought that Zhou Anan would worry about this brat, he had to let Fu Sirong stay in the Zhou family for the time being.

In the evening, Zhou Anan returned to the Zhou family. After visiting her great-grandfather, she came to the door of Fu Sirong's room.

Long before she got off work, her brother had already sent her a message to inform her that Fu Sirong could stay at his home recently.

She knocked on the door, and Fu Sirong's voice came from inside: "Come in."

The moment he pushed the door open, Fu Sirong's eyes lit up. He closed the book in his hand and looked at Zhou Anan with a smile: "You're back."

Looking at this scene, Zhou Anan couldn't help but have hallucinations.

Why does this look so much like the scene after getting married and returning home from work?

As she thought about it, her face turned slightly red and she quickly shook her head, trying to get rid of the ridiculous idea in her mind.

Fu Sirong asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Anan quickly said, "It's okay."

She walked to the bed and sat down, and asked with concern: "How are your wounds?"

Facing Zhou Anan's concern, Fu Sirong was delighted and replied, "The Zhou family's family doctor is very skilled. I feel pretty good now."

Hearing this, Zhou Anan laughed and said, "Really? My doctor is skilled, but he's not a miracle doctor. He can't completely cure a patient with just stitches."

The two looked at each other and laughed for some reason.

knock knock knock.

A servant's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, the master wants you to come over."

After Zhou Anan responded, she said to Fu Sirong, "You take good care of your injuries first. I'm going to look for my great grandfather first."

Fu Sirong nodded and watched Zhou Anan leave.

After the door was closed again, Fu Sirong took out the mobile phone that was under the pillow. There were dozens of missed calls on the phone, all from Lin Fei.

He had a cold face and ignored Lin Fei's call.

Since he was a child, Lin Fei didn't care much about him. When she did care about him, she arranged a marriage for him. Therefore, he didn't like his mother.

His father worked outside all year round to earn money and was often not at home, so he didn't know his father very well.

In the Fu family, his only task since childhood was to go to school and learn business knowledge. Although the Fu family was a well-known family in Kyoto, all the Fu family's properties were managed by Fu Wenyan, and what was handed over to him was just a small company of the Fu family.

The villa where he lives now is not the main residence of the Fu family.

Fu Sirong ignored the phone that was vibrating again and continued to read the book.

study.

As soon as Zhou Anan walked into the study, Mr. Zhou put down the brush in his hand and smiled kindly: "Anan, come here quickly."

She walked over, looked at the words that Grandpa Zhou had just written, and exclaimed in admiration, "Grandpa's skills are getting better day by day."

"But, how can Grandpa not have a good rest?"

My great-grandfather is not in very good health now. He feels tired just by standing for a long time.

"Cough cough!"

As soon as Mr. Zhou coughed, Zhou Anan hurriedly helped him sit aside.

Zhou Anan said with concern: "Grandpa, you must have a good rest and take care of yourself."

Old Master Zhou smiled and didn't seem to take the matter to heart. Instead, he asked, "Has the kid from the Fu family settled down at the Zhou family?"

Zhou Anan didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would ask this question. She thought her brother had already told his great-grandfather about it.

She nodded: "Yes, great grandfather."

Old Master Zhou smiled happily and said, "His injuries are still quite serious, so let him rest at the Zhou family for a few more days. Great Grandfather also wants to talk to him more."

Fu Sirong is likely to become An An's future marriage partner, so he has to do his best to screen her.

Zhou Anan agreed and poured a cup of tea for her great-grandfather.

Old Master Zhou took a sip of his tea and said, "An'an, Great Grandfather has one more thing to ask of you."

In Haicheng, Zhou Jinfan just got home from get off work and saw Nancy comforting Zhou Chengrui.

He asked with concern: "Wife, what's wrong?"

Zhou Chengrui had a wound on his face and looked disheveled, as if he had just had a fight.

Nancy dipped the cotton swab in iodine and carefully wiped Zhou Chengrui's wound.

She replied: "The teacher at school said that my son had a fight with other students at school today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Chengrui's face turned serious, and he said in a childish voice: "I didn't fight, they bullied the girl, and I protected that girl!"

Hearing this, Nancy and Zhou Jinfan smiled knowingly.

Zhou Jinfan squatted beside Zhou Chengrui and asked softly, "My son took action to protect other students, right?"

Zhou Chengrui puffed up his cheeks and nodded: "Yes!"

Nancy smiled and said, "Your son's fighting ability is extraordinary. He was only slightly injured, but the other students were beaten black and blue by him."

Zhou Chengrui snorted and said calmly, "They are too weak."

Hearing this, both of them laughed.

Nancy rubbed Zhou Chengrui's head and said gently, "Son, I will praise you for protecting your classmates, but fighting is always wrong. Fighting can't solve all problems."

Zhou Chengrui lowered his head and murmured, "Mom, do you also think that what I did was wrong?"

Nancy was stunned. That was not what she meant. If she had asked An An a similar question in the past, An An would have understood. But to Chengrui, it seemed as if her words had been misinterpreted.

Just when she didn't know what to say, Zhou Jinfan smiled, leaned over to Nancy and whispered, "Leave your son's affairs to me."

Nancy hummed and kissed him on the cheek.

"Come on, son. Dad wants to talk to you about some men's things."

When Zhou Chengrui heard the word "man", his eyes lit up. He nodded, stood up obediently and followed Zhou Jinfan into the room.

No one knew what Zhou Jinfan and Zhou Chengrui had said. After they came out, Zhou Chengrui patted his chest and said to Nancy, "Mom, I won't fight casually anymore. Chengrui is a man and I have to protect you."