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

There was a sudden knock on the ward door, and before Song Zhi could respond, Xiao Wan and Zhou Yan walked in one after the other.

"Why are you here?"

Song Zhi sat up in surprise.

Xiao Wan walked quickly to the bedside and put down the fruit basket she was carrying.

"I heard you were hospitalized, how could I not come and see you?"

She gestured behind her with her chin, "I ran into Zhou Yan downstairs, so we came up together."

Zhou Yan looked around, his brows furrowing slightly: "Where's Ninth Brother? Isn't he with you?"

"He went to buy breakfast."

Song Zhi pulled down the brim of her hat and explained softly.

"Why didn't you ask me to bring it over?" Zhou Yan took out his phone and glanced at it. "Not even a message."

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Maybe you were in too much of a hurry and forgot. Don't stand, sit down."

Zhou Yan waved his hand: "You guys chat, I'm going to have a smoke."

After saying that, he turned and left the ward.

As soon as the door closed, Xiao Wan leaned closer mysteriously: "Zhizhi, I've heard about it."

"What did you hear?" Song Zhi asked, puzzled.

"About last night!"

Xiao Wan lowered her voice, "Is that Pei Jinnian crazy? How dare he do this?"

"She's a lunatic."

Xiao Wan carefully observed her expression: "What do you plan to do?"

"What do you mean, what to do?"

Xiao Wan said indignantly, "Her behavior constitutes a crime, and she can be prosecuted."

Song Zhi was taken aback; she hadn't actually considered taking legal action.

"We'll see when the time comes."

She turned her face away, her tone dismissive.

Xiao Wan sighed, her gaze falling on her hat.

"Wearing a hat in the hospital room? Did you injure your head?"

"No..." Song Zhi subconsciously pressed down on the brim of her hat, "It's just that my hair got a little burned, it doesn't look good..."

"Let me see just how ugly you can get!"

Xiao Wan suddenly reached out and snatched her hat off.

Caught off guard, Song Zhi felt a chill run down her spine when she finally realized what was happening.

The next second, when she saw the top of Song Zhiguang's head, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Song Zhi angrily reached out and snatched it away, "What are you doing?"

As she spoke, she put on her hat.

Xiao Wan smiled and said, "Sorry, I couldn't help it. Why did you shave your head?"

“I asked Fu Lu to shave my floor; I was too lazy to wash my hair.”

"Doesn't your Fu Lu mind?"

Song Zhi instinctively asked, "Why does he dislike me because I'm bald?"

Xiao Wan choked for a moment, then waved her hand and said, "I just said it casually. Girls all love to look beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi felt somewhat uncomfortable, but she didn't show it.

She said casually, "I don't care. If he doesn't like it, then goodbye. The next one will be better."

Xiao Wan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and smiled meaningfully, "Oh, so carefree?"

Just as Song Zhi was about to retort, the ward door was suddenly pushed open.

Fu Lu walked in carrying a breakfast bag, and paused slightly when he saw Xiao Wan: "You're here?"

Xiao Wan immediately stood up, a mischievous smile on her face: "Ninth Brother, I heard you did Zhizhi's hairstyle yourself? Your skills are pretty good."

Fu Lu placed the breakfast on the bedside table and calmly glanced at her: "It's alright."

Song Zhi quietly tugged at Fu Lu's sleeve and muttered softly, "She's making fun of me..."

Fu Lu reached out and ruffled her bald head, a slight smile playing on his lips: "She looks pretty."

Xiao Wan clicked her tongue dramatically: "Well, I've just asked for dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)."

She glanced at her watch. "Alright, I won't disturb your lovey-dovey time. I'll be going now."

After Xiao Wan left, Fu Lu opened the lunchbox, and a fragrant aroma immediately filled the air.

Song Zhi's eyes lit up: "You bought xiaolongbao?"

"Yes, and soy milk too."

Fu Lu inserted the straw and handed it to her, then suddenly asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

Song Zhi, biting her straw, mumbled, "She said you would dislike my bald head."

Fu Lu paused, looked up at her, and asked, "What do you say?"

"I said..." Song Zhi deliberately dragged out the tone, "If you don't like it, then goodbye, the next one will be better."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Lu suddenly leaned down, braced himself on the edge of the bed beside her, and trapped her in his arms.

He leaned close to her ear, his voice low and deep: "Looking for the next one?"

Song Zhi's heart raced at his sudden closeness, but she still stubbornly replied, "That...that depends on someone's performance..."

Fu Lu chuckled and placed a kiss on the top of her bald head: "Don't even think about it in this lifetime."

At that moment, Zhou Yan pushed open the door and entered. Upon seeing this scene, he immediately turned around and exclaimed, "I didn't see anything!"

Song Zhi blushed and pushed Fu Lu away, but he held her tightly in his arms.

Without turning his head, Fu Lu said, "Close the door."

A wail came from outside the door: "Can't you guys even think about how single people feel?!"

Song Zhi finally couldn't hold back her laughter.

She looked at Fu Lu and teased, "Your brother's here, aren't you going to go and chat with him?"

Fu Lu looked at her with doting eyes and said softly, "No brother is more important than your wife."

Song Zhi was amused by his words and urged him with a smile, "That's a nice thing to say, but you should hurry up and go. They've come all this way to visit me, and you're the host."

Fu Lu smiled helplessly, then reached out and gently patted Song Zhi's head, saying softly, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

After saying that, he slowly stood up and walked out of the room.

Zhou Yan was sitting on a chair in the corridor, scrolling through his phone listlessly.

When he saw Fu Lu come out, a smile immediately appeared on his face, and he joked, "Tsk tsk tsk, having a wife is really something. I'm telling you, you should restrain yourself a little, this is a hospital."

Fu Lu rolled his eyes at him with disdain and said irritably, "Stop talking nonsense."

As he spoke, he walked over to Zhou Yan and sat down on another chair.

Zhou Yan suddenly stopped smiling and said to Fu Lu in a serious tone, "Ninth Brother, what are you planning to do about what happened last night?"

Fu Lu remained silent for a moment without speaking.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan continued, "I went over there last night, and guess who I saw?"

Fu Lu glanced at him sideways and asked curiously, "Who?"

Zhou Yan lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Zhou Fu, I really didn't expect that Pei Jinnian would get involved with Zhou Fu?"

Upon hearing this name, Fu Lu's expression became somewhat subtle. He looked at Zhou Yan with a half-smile, without saying a word.

Zhou Yan felt a little uneasy under his gaze, so she asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Lu replied expressionlessly, "Zhou Fu is your cousin."

Zhou Yan shrugged dismissively and said, "So what? I can't even be bothered to talk about the lousy things she did. I'm fair and impartial."

Hearing Zhou Yan say this, Fu Lu seemed relieved, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

"I can rest assured that."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yan paused for a moment, then couldn't help but ask, "What are you planning to do with them?"

Fu Lu's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Take him down to his death."

Zhou Yan was startled by his words and quickly said, "This... murder is against the law."

Fu Lu chuckled and explained, "Who said I was going to kill someone? I'm trying to accumulate good fortune for my child, why would I do anything illegal or disorderly?"

Zhou Yan was so surprised by Fu Lu's words that he couldn't close his mouth.

This is quite a lot of information.

He stared wide-eyed at Fu Lu, stammering, "You...when did you have a child?"