"Jingyi! It's in the past, so don't mention it again. Besides, my leg is healed now." Fu Zhouxin has always taken responsibility for his own affairs and never complained.

"Are you ready?" Wu Jingyi's eyes widened with obvious bloodshot eyes. She tilted her head curiously: "Uncle, when will your legs be healed?"

"If your leg heals, will Huo Qi not come again in the future?"

"Why are your legs fine? Your legs shouldn't be fine."

The more she said, the more outrageous she said, and the more she said it, the more people frowned.

Su Jinxiu was relatively gentle by nature, but when she heard her cursing the old man, she couldn't bear it.

"Jingyi! We have always provided you with delicious food and drink, how can you be so vicious? Curse your uncle?"

"Vicious? You call me vicious?" Wu Jingyi seemed to react very strongly to these two words, and the muscles on her face twitched.

Su Jinxiu's chest was rising and falling with anger. Just when she was about to say something, Fu Zhouxin said, "Jingyi, why are you so paranoid? It's not yours in the first place. You can't force it."

"Fart! Shut up! He is mine!"

"I've been following him since I was a kid to going to war, and now I'm back."

"I have found him." Wu Jingyi put her hands on the table and grinned: "He must be mine."

"Crazy, you're crazy." Su Jinxiu slammed the table and wanted to get the phone and call Wu Jingyi's parents.

Wu Jingyi grabbed her phone first, threw it downstairs through the window, and pushed her aunt against the wall.

With a bang, Su Jinxiu's head was knocked unconscious and she fell to the ground, fainting.

Fu Zhou's heart tightened: "Jinxiu!"

"If you don't want to die, just stay here." It was easy for Wu Jingyi to deal with two old, weak, sick and disabled people by herself.

Oh, can't say that.

It should be that Fu Zhou's heart was under control, and he only needed to place the knife on Su Jinxiu's neck. From then on, he would do whatever he was asked to do.

Otherwise, even the triangle cat kung fu that Wu Jingyi learned in the battlefield would not be able to deal with the disabled Fu Zhouxin.

When Fu Zhouxin was trapped in bed, he even had a trace of kindness towards her. After all, he was the child he had watched grow up, and it was heartbreaking to see her go astray silently.

"Jingyi, I don't know what your purpose is for doing this? Are you awake now? Do you know that I am your uncle?"

Fu Zhouxin calmly faced the scene in front of him.

However, Su Jinxiu, who was tied to the chair, was still in a coma. Judging from her niece's reaction, she was safe for the time being.

Because Wu Jingyi seemed to only target Fu Zhouxin.

She took out a knife and poked several bloody holes in Fu Zhouxin's thigh, watching the hot blood stain the sheets red and then drip on the floor.

"Listen, it sounds like it's raining." Wu Jingyi laughed in a low voice, as if she was dissatisfied with the speed of blood flow, and stabbed her a few more times with a short knife.

Fu Zhouxin closed his eyes tightly and gritted his back molars. His whole body was cold due to the loss of blood.

"You will regret this."

"What? What did you say?" Wu Jingyi came closer excitedly: "Isn't that enough? My uncle deserves to be a soldier, and he didn't say a word."

"It seems that my knife is not sharp enough." Wu Jingyi looked at the blood-stained dagger, and the corner of her mouth twitched strangely: "Where does it hurt the most? Is it your legs, uncle, you have no feeling?"

"Did it pierce aunt's body? Uncle, you——"

"How dare you!" Fu Zhouxin struggled hard, and the holes in his legs began to bleed again.

Wu Jingyi laughed excitedly, listening to the "ticking" sound, she was so excited that she fell asleep slowly.When Su Jinxiu woke up, she could smell the smell of blood on the tip of her nose and there was still some pain in her forehead, which was left from hitting the wall yesterday.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her vision changed from blurry to clear. When she saw Fu Zhouxin's bloody leg with her own eyes, a wail escaped from her throat.

She realized that she couldn't scream because her mouth was sealed with tape.

"Ah!" Su Jinxiu's voice was muffled, her eyes felt like rivers bursting their banks, and tears flowed out.

Fuzhou’s heart!Wake up!
You don't want to die.

After all these years, you don’t want to die!
The movement caused by Su Jinxiu's struggle woke up Wu Jingyi who was sleeping in the corner.

She supported the wall with her hands and stood up slowly. When she saw a pool of blood on the ground, she didn't react at all. Instead, she smiled cutely and strangely and said to her aunt: "So, will Brother Huo Qi come back for dinner? "

"He said he respected his uncle the most."

"He will surely come."

"Auntie, why are you crying?" Wu Jingyi took a few steps closer, and Su Jinxiu shivered in fear and made a "woo-woo" sound.

"Don't hide, I'll wipe your tears for you."

"Don't touch... her." Fu Zhouxin's voice was a little weak, as if he was dissociated.

But fortunately, the room is not big, and a little sound is enough for people to notice.

Wu Jingyi looked sideways in surprise and chuckled twice: "Uncle, are you awake? You slept all night and made my aunt and I very worried."

"Quickly call Brother Huo Qi and tell him that you are injured and ask him to come over and take you to the hospital."

"Oh, no, I have to invite him in person, otherwise he will definitely be delayed by the dead Jiang Niannian again."

"I forgot to tell you. Even if Jiang Niannian is found at this time, her body will probably be too cold."

Wu Jingyi's expression seemed to be describing an extremely small thing, and she even smiled brightly and raised her eyebrows in excitement.

"She and the child in her belly must have gone to hell, who told her to steal my man."

"She has been fighting with me since she was a child. Now that she is better, no one will fight with me in the future."

After hearing her words, Fu Zhouxin closed his eyes sadly, and Su Jinxiu beside him let out a cry of "woo woo".

"Uncle, are you happy for me too, right?"

"I hated you before because you persuaded me to give up. I thought you were my uncle and you were always on my side."

"But you don't. I don't understand what morals you are talking about. I only know that if I like something, I will get it."

"If you don't get it, I'll destroy it."

"Now that Jiang Niannian is dead, Huo Qi only has eyes for me. From now on, I will marry him."

"You remember to come to our wedding."

"There will still be a glass left for you at the wedding." Wu Jingyi said and walked out of the room with a smile.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Fu Zhouxin opened his eyes. He was a man and would always be more rational.

"Jinxiu, call Aqi! Tell him to hurry up and save Niannian!"

"Uh-huh...uh-huh..." She threw my phone downstairs.

Fu Zhouxin seemed to have remembered this, and then he remembered the mobile phone in his trouser pocket: "I have a mobile phone in my pocket."


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