The one who reacted the most was the skinny man. He was already rubbing his fingers, so he grabbed it fiercely. He raised his head and said calmly, "How do you know? Furthermore, who said that you can no longer compete? Skill and experience are the most important things."

"Oh, did you accept the benefits of the rematch?" Fu Yuchen nodded. "Don't be stupid. No matter what, it's impossible. Wake up. Think carefully about how many championships the B.F. Team has won, how many talents they have poached, how many of them have been able to do it for a long time, and how many of them haven't died early."

This time, Mo Han also understood what Fu Yuchen meant. She lowered her head and slowly said, "There are many talented children younger than you. Investing in them is the best choice. As for kidnapping me, apart from tarnishing your resume, what good would it do to you? They are just using you as scapegoats."

"Shut up!" Dazi roared at Mo Han and reached out to pinch her neck.

Seeing this, Fu Yuchen was about to stop him, but it wasn't his turn. The thin man raised his hand and grabbed Dazi's arm.

"Brother, are they right?" Beside him, Li Biao, who had been silent all this while, suddenly opened his mouth and looked straight at the thin man.

The skinny man didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and rubbed his fingers.

Seeing this, Fu Yuchen whispered, "Give up. Bring her back before it's a disaster. B.F. Will neither treat her kindly nor agree to your promises. Listen to me and let her go. I'll pay for your release from B.F., continue training, become a coach, or find another way out."

Da Zi's originally firm heart had been greatly worn away by the thin man's silence, but now he was somewhat tempted, and his grip on Mo Han's hand was slightly relaxed.

The skinny man lowered his head and said, "I know you're right. I definitely won't be able to compete again, not only because the boss and the others are unwilling, but also because of me. But our boss can't do it. How can you be confident that you can do it? I'm tired, too. I've been up and down all these years, and I can't afford to play anymore, be it in e-sports or in life."

Hearing this, Mo Han felt that something was wrong, but things were developing too quickly and she was not allowed to react.

"However, I still want to pull a cushion for the last time!" After the thin man finished speaking, he took out a steel bar from beside him, grabbed Mo Han's right hand, and smashed it over.

Only then did Mo Han know that the skinny man had already known that she had grinded the rope, but she did not make a sound. However, it was already too late. Before Mo Han fainted from the pain, only Fu Yuchen's blurry eyes were filled with figures rushing over.

"Aiya, your Xiaoyu is really amazing. She took the first place in the class this time."

"Yes, I heard that Xiao Yu is still practicing the piano recently. How sensible."

"It's just your praise. She's not sensible." The woman with the deep wrinkles and the disdain in her mouth had a blooming smile on her face.

"Mom!" A Little girl with a pair of ponytails and a small white face ran out of school and into the woman's arms. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but it was difficult to conceal his beauty.

"Ah, then let's go first." The woman hugged Little girl and said to the others, "Little Yu, say goodbye to the aunts."

"Goodbye, Auntie!"

"Mom, look, this is the doll I made in my handicraft class today. Isn't it beautiful?" Little girl looked at the woman expectantly as he held up a rough cloth doll.

"Mm, our Little Rain's hands are really coincidental."

Little girl smiled and snuggled closer to the woman. He looked up and said, "Mom, today the teacher praised me for my good hands. She said that I must be a good material for practicing the piano."

"Is that so? Our Xiao Yu's hands are really pretty. How did we Xiao Yu answer the teacher?"

"I said, I do practice the piano. I know a lot of music." "Mom, when can you buy me a piano? The zither in my interest class is always bad, and I can only practice it on weekends. I want to practice it every day." Little girl raised his face proudly and thought of something, "Mom, when can you buy me a piano?"

The woman frowned imperceptibly and smiled at Little girl, "When our Little Rain's hand grows so long, Little Rain can play more songs. Shall we buy it?"

"Yes, it's a deal!"

"Ruoyu, you're too powerful. They still play games for so long every day, but they can't beat you!"

"That's because they only want to have fun for a moment. They have never thought of a way to deal with their enemies, nor have they ever practiced any skills. Yawen, are you interested? Let me teach you."

"No, no, I think it's good that you fight. Your hands are so beautiful, and your operation is so smooth. It's especially pleasing to the eye!"

"Hehe, I have taken good care of my hands. After all, I want to be a professional player!"

"Come on, you can definitely do it!"

Mo Han felt that her body was very light, so light that she could float up on tiptoe. Like this, she floated through a long corridor. The surrounding scenes changed, just like watching a movie. She finished watching those fragments, those fragments that belonged to her life experience.

Suddenly, not far away, Fu Yuchen wore a black suit and no tie. He put his hand in his pocket and leaned against the wall and smiled at her. She walked forward, but she could not reach Fu Yuchen. In the end, she arrived at the training room of the MT squad. There was no one in the training room. There was only a computer in the center of the room. It was the best configuration.

Mo Han sat in front of the computer. The screen showed that a new game was about to start. She hurriedly grabbed the mouse and raised her hand to find that all her fingers had been cut off. No matter how hard Mo Han tried, she could not make them move at all. She finally screamed and cried out in tears.

"Ruo Yu, Ruo Yu."

Mo Han slowly opened her eyes. They were snow-white. A face suddenly barged into her eyes. It turned out to be Fu Yuchen. Fu Yuchen's angular face was full of sadness, and his green beard covered his chin. However, when he saw her wake up, his eyes shone brightly.

Looking at the face in front of her that was staring at her, Mo Han's heart moved. She wanted to reach out and touch him, but just as she thought about it, her right hand felt a burst of pain.

"Hiss …"

"Ruoyu, Ruoyu, don't move" Fu Yuchen's words became weaker and weaker.

Mo Han looked forward and saw the raised right hand that she had neglected earlier. Her originally slender fingers were wrapped in gauze and turned into dumplings. She couldn't help but think of the person she had seen sitting in front of the computer in her dream. A row of tears fell down without saying hello.

"Ruoyu, don't cry. It's fine. It's fine. I'm here." Fu Yuchen looked at the tearful person crying silently in front of him, wanting to comfort him.

Mo Han's lips moved again and again, but she could not continue. "I … my hand is completely …"

Fu Yuchen hurriedly grabbed Mo Han's left hand and tightly said, "It's not crippled. Ruo Yu, it's just that the bones of your index and middle fingers are broken. The doctor has operated on you, and now it's been reconnected. After that, your normal life will be fine. It's just that … there's no way to play in a professional competition."

"Ruo Yu, if you want to cry, then cry." Fu Yuchen watched as Mo Han bit his lower lip tightly, allowing tears to flow. His heart felt as if there was a big hole. These tears flowed into his heart, salty and stinging.

I can't help but hate the people of the B.F. Squad even more. Just sending those three people in is far from enough. B.F. Squad, I will let you know what will happen to those who touch me.

In the afternoon, Mo Han was discharged from the hospital. She only had a finger injury, and there were no other injuries. However, just because there was nothing outside did not mean that there was nothing inside.

Fu Yuchen looked at Mo Han's silence and was worried, so he brought her back to his house. Along the way, Mo Han remained silent without any expression on her face. Only when she arrived at Fu Yuchen's house did she raise her head and say "Thank you" to him.

Fu Yuchen did not know what he said. He could only slowly approach her and hug her. The woman was small, and Fu Yuchen felt that he could completely surround her. It was such a weak existence that had suffered such an unexpected calamity. Fu Yuchen thought of it and deeply sighed at his powerlessness.

After hugging her for a while, Fu Yuchen took Mo Han to the bathroom and twisted her handkerchief. Mo Han insisted on wiping her face with his left hand.

He took her back to the living room and arranged for her to cook. Mo Han looked at the steaming hot dishes in front of him and looked at Fu Yuchen doubtfully.

Fu Yuchen pursed his lips embarrassedly. "You know, I don't know how to cook either. I asked Auntie Zhang from my family to cook these."

"Auntie Zhang's cooking is very good. I think you've just been discharged from the hospital. You should eat some home-cooked dishes better than the ones in the restaurant outside. Try it."

"Yes, thank you." Mo Han nodded and picked up the spoon on the table with her left hand. She looked up and saw that although there were many kinds of dishes on the table, they could be eaten with the spoon. Her heart was moved.

He quietly looked at Fu Yuchen and noticed that after Fu Yuchen saw her start eating, he was obviously relieved. He guessed that Fu Yuchen had instructed Aunt Zhang to make such a delicious dish. He was surprised at Fu Yuchen's rare thoughtfulness, but at the same time, his emotions and admiration also unknowingly increased.

After dinner, Fu Yuchen took her to the master bedroom and told her that the sheets and blankets were all newly changed by Aunt Zhang today, allowing her to rest assured.

"Then where are you sleeping?" Mo Han had been to Fu Yuchen's house before and knew that one of his guest rooms had been changed into a study room and the other into a gym. There weren't many rooms left.

"I have a military bed in the study room." Fu Yuchen was afraid that she wouldn't be at ease, so he took her over to take a look. Although it was a little too small for a grown man, the bedding was all high-grade, and it was still very comfortable.

Mo Han pursed her lips. She lowered her head and whispered her thanks to him. A burst of clean and carefree laughter came from Fu Yuchen. Her large dry palm rubbed Mo Han's head.

"Alright, let's go wash up. There are disposable toiletries in the bathroom of my room and an iPad at the bedside. Can you wash up and rest yourself?" Fu Yuchen's voice slowly lowered. The deep male voice sounded extremely comfortable.

"Alright."

After Mo Han washed up, she slowly scraped out of the room. Seeing Fu Yuchen in the gym, she slowly returned to her bedroom.

These past few days were messy and tiring. After Mo Han climbed into bed, she slowly retracted herself into the quilt. Although the bedding was new, there was still a good smell. Mo Han thought in a daze. This was different from the usual perfume for men on Fu Yuchen's body, but it seemed to be very similar. In this familiar smell, Mo Han forgot about the events she had experienced, forgot about her fingers, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Mo Han woke up late. When she woke up, the sun had already shone on her body and the curtains had been pulled open. It seemed that she hadn't closed the door last night. That should be the curtains that Fu Yuchen had pulled.

Mo Han stretched lazily in a good mood. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the finger in her right hand. She hurriedly withdrew her hand and remembered the fact that her finger was injured.

Holding the injured two fingers, Mo Han tried her best to build up her mind. It doesn't matter. I just can't play professional games. It doesn't affect my normal life. My dream is to be a professional manager. I don't have to play games. Moreover, it doesn't affect my occasional hand addiction. It doesn't matter.

After washing up, Mo Han changed back into her clothes from yesterday and slowly walked out the door. Yesterday, she was at a loss. Today, she felt shy. Why did she go home with Fu Yuchen so easily? She was not wary at all. Today, she got up so late and had no image at all. Now that this lonely man and woman were in the same room, how could she get along with him?