Fu Yanxiu gently coaxed Su Qiao, and a painful voice came from behind. Su Qiao didn't dare to look back and only crawled into Fu Yanxiu's arms.

The man held her in his arms, raised his foot and kicked the person on the ground with so much force that Su Qiao felt trembling.

Men from the Fu family have been practicing martial arts since they were young, and if they were beaten by Fu Yanxiu, that man would definitely feel uncomfortable.

What's more, he is an older person.

Fu Yanxiu didn't take his time at all, he just barely managed to kill him.

Fang Zheng followed, Fu Yanxiu told him to deal with the aftermath, and then carried Su Qiao out.

When he walked to the door, Su Qiao felt Fu Yanxiu stop for a moment, and then heard Fu Yanxiu say, "Thank you."

Su Qiao looked over slowly and saw that it was Zhao Di. The little girl's eyes were red. Looking at Su Qiao, she was a little scared and at a loss.

Su Qiao knew that this matter had nothing to do with her, but when the little girl ran away just now, she was a little disappointed, thinking that she had gone away.

"Did you send someone here?" Su Qiao asked Zhao Di.

Zhaodi nodded stiffly.

Fu Yanxiu said, "I couldn't find the way just now, she brought me here."

Su Qiao felt warm in her heart. After all, the child was innocent, and her sincerity was not wrong. "Thank you, Zhaodi."

The little girl looked at Su Qiao steadily, confirming that Su Qiao really didn't mean to blame her, and then nodded lightly.

Su Qiao felt that the road back was very long. Fu Yanxiu had been holding her steadily, and she could not feel any bumps.

Fu Yanxiu didn't speak, but after taking a few steps, he would gently kiss the top of Su Qiao's hair, as if to comfort her.

When he returned to Su Qiao's dormitory, Fu Yanxiu gently laid her on the bed. When he stood up, the corner of his clothes sank. He looked down and saw that it was Su Qiao's hand holding the hem of his clothes.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he patted Su Qiao's hand comfortingly, "I'm not leaving. I'll pour you some water."

Su Qiao's hands were cold and he had no intention of letting go. Fu Yanxiu compromised, took off his coat, went up and hugged her.

Her body was still shaking, and the fear of rebirth after the disaster was about to engulf her after the adrenaline faded.

She held Fu Yanxiu's waist tightly with both hands. She couldn't think at all at the moment, and she didn't even know why Fu Yanxiu was here.

Fu Yanxiu was extremely gentle, patting her back gently, like coaxing a child, and whispered in her ear, "You can sleep for a while, I won't leave, I will always be with you."

Su Qiao obediently closed her eyes, crawled into his arms again, and found a comfortable position. Her eyelids were heavy, and she slowly fell asleep.

The next day, when she woke up in a soft embrace, she felt a little dazed, as if she was dreaming.

In fact, she didn't dream all night. Because of that incident, she thought she would have nightmares again and again.

But no, nothing.

The man's familiar breath enveloped her, and she felt warm and safe. She moved slightly and raised her head to look at the man's profile.

Excellent jawline, high bridge of nose, thick eyelashes drooping obediently.

Fu Yanxiu's former sharpness was gone, and he still looked a bit youthful.

Su Qiao just looked at it, unable to move his eyes away.

How could she forget someone she had loved since she was a teenager?

After a long time, the man opened his thin lips and said, "My dear, have you seen enough? If you've seen enough, move it. Your arms will be numb."

The sudden words made Su Qiao pause, and then her cheeks became hot. She kept her head on Fu Yanxiu's arm, probably because he was afraid that she would be scared, and he didn't change his position all night.

Suddenly, she moved away, trying to get Fu Yanxiu to take his arm out, but he just changed his position and still held her.

When she refused, the man used a little strength to press her into his arms, "Are you hungry? Do you want some Soviet-style noodle soup?"

Su Qiao likes light food. Since Zhao's logistics sent a mobile food truck, Su Qiao has a bowl of Su-style noodle soup every morning.

A thought suddenly came to her mind, and Su Qiao wanted to ask, but Fu Yanxiu had already stood up, moved his arms, and then gently touched her face, "Is it okay to stay alone?"

Is he going to cook for her in this posture?

Su Qiao didn't ask, just nodded blankly. She just needed some time to think about it carefully. Some things didn't seem to develop as she thought.

Fu Yanxiu left a kiss on her forehead without any emotion, just pure pity.

Then he went out, and then Su Qiao heard him say a few words to someone outside. His voice was so soft that she didn't hear it clearly.

She thought that she might have someone prepare Su-style noodle soup.

Su Qiao laughed to herself, how could she think that Fu Yanxiu was the one who made a bowl of noodles for her every day.

The second young master of the Fu family is the master of all things in Shanghai. He is so busy every day that he has no time to spend with her. It is ridiculous to just make a bowl of noodles for her here.

While Su Qiao was laughing at herself, there was a knock on the door, and Zhao Di's timid voice came from outside, "Doctor Su, can I come in?"

Su Qiao was slightly startled, but he still sat up, straightened his clothes, and said, "Please come in."

Zhao Di came in, a little timid, as if she was afraid of being criticized. She closed the door carefully and took a few steps forward, not daring to get too close to Su Qiao.

He was holding on to his cotton-padded jacket with both hands. Some of the hair was already peeling off at the edges. He just pulled it, wrapped it around his fingers, and then unfolded it.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Su Qiao asked softly.

Zhaodi nodded, and then Douda's tears fell. She was already twelve years old, and a child from a poor family had long been in charge. Even if she didn't understand some things, she should know something about them.

She always talks little, but today she seems to have opened up her chatterbox.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Su, but I only knew about the things my milk did."

Grandma Zhaodi had secretly given Zhaodi's mother to that fool man in exchange for money.

The other party also said that if Zhaodi's mother could conceive a child, she would give her a large sum of money.

She didn't want to take care of this daughter-in-law, let alone Zhao Di. She just wanted to save some coffin books for herself.

"Every few days, grandma would call the fool to my house and send me out. My mother would get sick. I didn't think about it. I thought my mother just got sick all the time."

Later, when Su Qiao and the others came, she thought about asking Su Qiao to help her mother. She happened to be ill last night, so she took Su Qiao there.

Unexpectedly, Su Qiao was accidentally pushed into a coma by Zhao Di's mother, and then Zhao Di's mother ran away. Zhao Di went to find her mother in a panic, so she called her grandma and asked her to find someone to check on Su Qiao.

But instead of helping, grandma directly let the fool plot against Su Qiao.

I thought I could exchange more money later.

After all, Su Qiao is young, beautiful and a doctor from the city.

Zhaodi ran out to find her mother and found her near Su Qiao's dormitory. She then placed her in a neighbor's house. She wanted to go to the doctors' dormitory to see if Su Qiao had been sent for treatment.