Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth Chapter 744: As long as she stays far away, he couldn’t be b

The car slowly headed towards the Fu Mansion, and Fu Shihan sensed sothing was off, frowning, "Where are we going?"

"Back to the mansion, didn’t the old man ask you to co back?"

"I’m not dead yet, are we going there for my funeral?"

Lin Rui: "..."

Lin Rui swallowed his saliva, not daring to utter a word.

Fu Shihan instructed him to detour back to their usual residence, and Lin Rui hastily complied, definitely not wanting to be his punching bag.

Fu Shihan had hit his head last night, and while it wasn’t very serious, it wasn’t nothing either.

His head was still a bit painful, coupled with the unhappiness stirred by Su Wanxin, so he didn’t go to the office today. He went ho, took a bath, and lying comfortably in bed, caught up on so sleep.

Finally, the long day was over. At seven o’clock in the evening, Fu Shihan was sitting in the living room, listening to the sounds outside. When he heard a car slowly stopping, his gaze sank, and he walked over to the window to look.

Sure enough, it was Su Wanxin returning.

Su Wanxin saw his car parked there as she drove over, glanced at it with the corner of her eye without pausing, and entered her own ho.

This action thoroughly infuriated Fu Shihan. He put on his jacket, went next door, and impatiently pressed the doorbell a few tis, then confronted Su Wanxin face to face as she opened the door.

Su Wanxin saw him, her eyes flickered briefly.

"What were you up to today?" Fu Shihan looked at her with displeasure and asked.

"Busy at the office, what’s the matter?" Su Wanxin replied indifferently, as if it were the most normal thing.

Fu Shihan’s breathing beca heavy. Watching her unflustered expression, he asked again, "Didn’t you know, my plane had a problem last night?"

"Oh, Lu Ci called and told ."

Fu Shihan: "..."

Fu Shihan scoffed with a complex expression, "You knew I had an accident, but you didn’t think of calling or visiting in the hospital?"

"I’m not a doctor, what use is there going there." Su Wanxin confidently said, "Besides, you seem fine to ."

Fu Shihan was so angered he was lost for words, when suddenly, a man’s unfamiliar voice ca from inside the house.

"Baby, who are you talking to? Co and eat!"

A flash of anger crossed Fu Shihan’s eyes, and he instinctively tried to push past Su Wanxin into the house. Su Wanxin stopped him, eting his sharp gaze, frowning, "Fu Shihan, are you sick? What are you trying to do?"

"Who’s inside?"

"My dad! My brother!"

She shoved him out forcefully, then slamd the door shut, also turning off the doorbell.

She stood in place for a while before turning around and entering the house. In the dining room, everyone was waiting for her. Su Wanxin walked over and took a seat, hearing Su Yao ask, "Did Fu Shihan co looking for you?"

"Yes."

"Is he alright?"

"He’s fine." Su Wanxin picked up her chopsticks, smiling, "What could happen, he’s perfectly fine."

The farther she stays away from him, the better he would be.

Su Wanxin changed the topic, no longer discussing Fu Shihan. The family had a harmonious dinner, and afterward, Qi Ran frowned, walked up to Su Wanxin, and touched her forehead, which was burning hot.

"You child, why didn’t you say you had a fever?!"

"Just take so dicine and sleep, it will be alright," said Su Wanxin with an uncomfortable smile, "It’s not a serious illness, I won’t die."

Qi Ran lightly slapped her shoulder, and Su Wanxin shrank her neck, hurried back to her room to rest.

After a while, Su Yao ca knocking on the door with water and dicine.