He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

"You were bitten by a snake, but you're fine now. The doctor said the venom has been completely cleared, and you'll make a full recovery as long as you rest for a while, so you don't need to worry."

Fu Lu quickly comforted her, holding Song Zhi's hand tightly as he spoke, as if afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

Upon hearing this, a question suddenly flashed through Song Zhi's mind. She then slapped her forehead, as if suddenly remembering something, and asked, "Where's Yinuo? How is she? Is she alright?"

Song Zhi's tone was full of concern and anxiety.

Fu Lu quickly reassured him, "The child is fine, nothing's wrong, don't worry."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "It's alright, it's alright."

Fu Lu slowly reached out and gently stroked Song Zhi's slightly pale cheek, saying softly, "You really scared me to death. My heart was pounding when I heard the news."

His voice trembled slightly, as if he had not yet fully recovered from the fright he had just experienced.

Looking at the worried man in front of her, Song Zhi felt a surge of warmth in her heart and smiled as she comforted him, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

However, when her gaze fell upon Fu Lu's slightly red eyes, she couldn't help but freeze.

She had never seen Fu Lu so vulnerable, and for a moment she was at a loss.

After a slight hesitation, Song Zhi quickly came to her senses, gently reached out and took Fu Lu's hand, and said softly, "I'm a little thirsty."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu quickly stood up and carefully helped Song Zhi sit up against the headboard.

Then, he carefully picked up a pillow and placed it behind Song Zhi's back to make sure she could sit more comfortably.

After doing all that, Fu Lu turned around, walked to the table, and poured himself a glass of water.

Song Zhi's gaze never left Fu Lu, quietly observing his every move.

Fu Lu picked up the water glass and walked carefully towards the bedside, each step as if afraid of spilling a single drop of water.

Arriving at the bedside, Fu Lu half-squatted down, held the water glass to Song Zhi's lips, and said gently, "Here, take a sip slowly."

Song Zhi obediently opened her mouth and took a small sip of warm water.

After finishing his water, Fu Lu stared intently at the person in front of him and asked anxiously, "How are you feeling? Is there anything that feels uncomfortable? If any part of your body hurts, please tell me."

Song Zhi shook her head gently and replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. You don't need to worry about me."

Nevertheless, Fu Lu pursed his lips and remained silent, seemingly still uneasy.

Song Zhi slowly reached out and stroked Fu Lu's cheek.

Then, she suddenly revealed a mischievous smile and teased, "Ninth Brother, why do you look like you've been crying?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu quickly turned his head away, avoiding Song Zhi's gaze, and stubbornly denied it, saying, "No way!"

Despite his best efforts to hide it, his ears gradually turned red with embarrassment.

Seeing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but chuckle softly.

Now, Fu Lu was even more enraged. He turned around abruptly, glared at Song Zhi, and shouted angrily, "Song Xiaozhi, are you asking for a beating? How dare you make fun of me!"

Song Zhi hurriedly waved her hands and shook her head, explaining hastily, "Really not, absolutely not, hahahaha..." As she spoke, she couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

Seeing Song Zhi laughing so hard she was doubled over, Fu Lu crossed his arms and struck a very arrogant pose before speaking.

"Hmph, what's wrong with a man crying? What's so strange about it? And you dare to laugh at me!"

Song Zhi covered her mouth with her hand, shook her head with a gentle smile, and said softly, "No, I really wasn't making fun of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lu quickly stretched out an arm and suddenly pulled Song Zhi into a tight embrace.

His voice trembled slightly with fear: "Zhizhi, you can't imagine how scared I was back then."

The smile that Song Zhi had been wearing on her lips froze instantly. She slowly raised her hands, gently hugged Fu Lu back, and whispered to comfort him, "I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me too much."

"Don't be so impulsive next time. I heard from Yinuo that you got injured while trying to save her."

As Fu Lu spoke, he slowly released Song Zhi from his embrace, then leaned down and gently kissed her lips.

Song Zhi blushed and said, "Ninth Brother, I'm fine, don't worry."

Fu Lu reached out and rubbed Song Zhi's head. He straightened up and gently instructed, "I'll go call the doctor to give you a full check-up. You have to wait here for me obediently."

Song Zhishun nodded obediently and replied, "Okay."

She sat quietly on the hospital bed, her gaze following Fu Lu's departing figure until he completely disappeared from sight.

Then, the ward fell silent. Song Zhi sat there listlessly, lost in thought.

Suddenly, a crisp and urgent knocking broke the silence.

Song Zhi almost subconsciously raised her eyes and looked towards the door.

Through the half-open door, she could vaguely see a figure walking quickly toward her.

As the person approached, Song Zhi finally saw their face clearly.

A promise.

All that could be heard was Wei Yinuo crying out, "Auntie, thank God, it's so good that you're alright."

Before Song Zhi could react, she saw a dark shadow flash before her eyes, and then she was tightly embraced by a powerful force.

The warm and firm embrace stunned Song Zhi for a moment, her mind went blank, and it took her several seconds to react.

"Yinuo, you...you let me go first."

Song Zhi spoke with a smile.

However, Wei Yinuo clung to her stubbornly like a child, showing no intention of letting go.

At this moment, Fu Ya, who had followed her into the room, saw this scene and couldn't help but frown. She quickly stepped forward, reached out and gently patted Wei Yinuo's head, saying in an annoyed tone, "Wei Yinuo, let go of me right now. Your aunt is very weak right now, how can she withstand your torment!"

Upon hearing Fu Ya's words, Wei Yinuo reluctantly and slowly released her hands, but her gaze remained fixed on Song Zhi, full of concern.

She looked at Song Zhi with a slightly apologetic expression and asked cautiously, "Auntie, are you alright? Is anything bothering you?"

Song Zhi quickly shook her head and replied with a smile, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Auntie, sob sob sob, I was so scared back then."

Song Zhi looked at the girl in front of her who had started crying again and felt somewhat helpless.

She felt even more awkward and embarrassed when she heard Wei Yinuo call her "little aunt".

After all, Song Zhi knew clearly before that Wei Yinuo didn't like her at all.

She felt a little uncomfortable being called that all of a sudden.