Chapter 312 Her heart beats fiercely

   "Sorry, I haven't slept well recently, I shouldn't be angry at you."

  Fu Yixing softened his voice, his eyes locked in Lu Wanchu.

  Lu Wanchu met his starlike phoenix eyes, and his heart beat fiercely.

  He has never lowered his head like anyone, let alone apologize, but today he apologized.

   "It's okay, I didn't see it, and you are kind."

  The cyan under his eyes, she earns her eyes, and every time she sees him since rebirth, she has never rested, and her eyes are always inadvertently tired.

  The tip of his nose was a little bit sore inexplicably, Lu Wanchu did not dare to look at Fu Yixing again, "Let’s go, I'll find a place to change your dressing."

   "Hmm."

  The two walked quietly forward, silent and quiet as if the air was still.

  Not far from the rain curtain, an old man sat in front of the flower bed with his ankles clutched, making a low and desperate voice in discomfort.

  The old man was wet all over, cold and pale.

  She went out for a walk at night, accidentally fell on the ground and twisted her ankle, and asked for help from the crowd, but no one rescued her, as if she was afraid of getting into trouble and she would depend on them.

  No one rescued her, and she didn't have a mobile phone with her, so she could barely hold on to sit in front of the flower bed, hoping that she could be better and go home again.

   But it was raining heavily in the world, her whole body was wet and there was no one around, she could only sit helplessly and desperately.

  Lu Wanchu saw the old man sitting in front of the flower bed at first glance. He was about to run forward, but Fu Yixing grabbed his hand.

   "What do you want to do?"

   "Someone needs my help."

  Lu Wanchu looked back at Fu Yixing and whispered.

  The Lu family has family rules, if you encounter such a situation, you must save people.

  She can't just watch a life accident in front of her like this, the old man obviously can't hold it, she can't let it go.

   "I will accompany you, so you are not allowed to get in the rain."

  Fu Yixing said in a deep voice, Lu Wanchu was taken aback, and he hummed softly.

  Fu Yixing, this person has never been nosy, let alone this kind of thing, why today?

  To think about it, Lu Wanchu and Fu Yixing walked forward.

  The old man's consciousness began to blur. Seeing a pair of well-matched men and women came over, she wanted to ask for help at last, and thought of all the rejections she encountered today, and finally bowed her head feebly.

   "Old man, are you okay?"

   A soft voice sounded in front of the old man, she raised her head in shock, and said excitedly, "I...I feel uncomfortable and my feet hurt."

  Lu Wanchu immediately squatted down to check the old man’s ankle carefully. The ankle was already red and swollen, but fortunately it did not hurt any bones. The most important thing now is that the old man has been exposed to too much rain and must send her home immediately.

   took out a pill from the bag, and Lu Wanchu asked the old man to take it, "Old man, you take this medicine first."

  The old man did not have the slightest doubt. After taking the pills that Lu Wanchu handed her, the weak body soon poured into strength, making the old man's uncomfortable body much better.

   "Little girl, I seem to be better."

  The old man coughed and said excitedly.

  Lu Wanchu held the old man’s hand and input spiritual power for her from time to time, hoping that she could hold it a little bit.

   "It's fine, I'll take you back right away, where do you live, old man?"

  Lu Wanchu helped the old man. The old man got up with difficulty and told Lu Wanchu that he lived in an old community not far in front.

  Lu Wanchu nodded, glanced at the still big rain screen, bent down, "I will carry you back."

  The distance is not too far, the old man can't go, she can only go back with the old man on his back.

   "No... how can this be?"

  The old man shook his hand and said with difficulty, how can she trouble such a beautiful little girl, although she is old, she is not light.

   "Let me come."

  Fu Yixing forced the black umbrella in his hand into Lu Wanchu's hand, walked to the old man, and bent down.

  (End of this chapter)