The Whole Internet is Waiting For Master Fu To Fall In Love

Gu Zhao's heart tightened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded, "What happened?"

"It's a long story, we'll talk about it when we meet." Knowing that he was fine, Gu Che was finally relieved.

"Send me the address quickly."

Hearing his eager tone, Gu Zhao felt warm in his heart.

"good."

Gu Che asked, "By the way, whose phone is this?"

"Princess Carona's." He said.

When Gu Che heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he opened his thin lips lightly, "Don't run around, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

What's the matter with this coaxing tone?

Gu Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, he reported the address to him, and then hung up the phone.

He turned his head to look at Princess Carona, returned the phone to her, and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

Karona was hurt by his alienated tone again, feeling a little heartbroken.

After taking the phone, she squeezed a sweet smile on her face, "Your injuries haven't healed yet, why don't you stay for two more days?"

Meeting her expectant eyes, Gu Zhao said politely, "Thank you for taking care of me these days, but I still have something to do at home, so I have to go back quickly."

He had already talked about this, so Princess Carona naturally couldn't force her to stay.

"Then take care of yourself." She said with a forced smile, a trace of disappointment flashed in her watery eyes.

"I'm leaving first, so I won't disturb your rest."

Gu Zhao pulled his lower lip and nodded.

The moment the door was closed, Karona stood in the corridor, the tears in her eyes couldn't help but fall.

Beth came over and said softly, "Princess."

Princess Carona sniffed, and raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

"It's okay, let's go." She lifted her foot and left.

...

In the early morning, the sky is getting brighter.

Some desert island.

"Wow—"

"Wow—"

The waves beat against the rocks, rolling up layers of spray.

Suddenly, a voice of complaint sounded.

"Damn, what the hell is it, someone froze to death."

Under the tree, a slender figure paced back and forth.

Yu Wenfan gathered his coat, his hair was disheveled, and there were two or three wounds on his face. He looked extremely embarrassed.

He scratched his head and turned to look at the person lying on the ground beside him.

The faint light shone on the man's bewitching face, the fine and small scars were very conspicuous, the color of his lips turned white, and even his breath became weak.

Yu Wenfan frowned, a little worried in his heart.

Shouldn't he be alive?

He approached, squatted down, and reached out to touch Fu Juncheng's forehead.

It doesn't seem to be as hot as before.

"Fu Juncheng, don't die." He said to himself.

"Although you are usually a little annoying and annoying, but without you arguing with me, I would be quite boring."

"But if you really can't make it through this test, it's okay, you can go with peace of mind. I happen to like your little girlfriend, and I will definitely try my best to chase her..."

"roll……"

The weak voice was hoarse from just waking up, low and cold.

Yu Wenfan immediately lowered his head, seeing those dark black eyes opened, he smiled pleasantly.

"Fu Juncheng, you finally woke up, I thought I had to attend to your funeral."

"..."

Will he chat?

Fu Juncheng closed his eyes, and was so angry that he coughed a few times.

"Cough cough."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously propped his hands on the ground to sit up.

A burst of severe pain came from his right arm, and he frowned coldly.

"Take it easy, your right arm is injured, I took a lot of effort to help you stop the bleeding." Yu Wenfan reached out to support him, and glanced at his injured arm.

"There's nothing in this ghost place. If you drag the wound to bleed again, I can't save you."

Although I jumped off the boat at that time, I was still hit by the aftermath of the explosion, and it was inevitable that I would be injured.

But he was hurt more than he was.

Fu Juncheng sat up, leaning his back against the tree, and the simple movement of sitting up made him feel strenuous.

With a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead, he narrowed his eyes and looked around.

"What is this place?"

"have no idea."

Sitting beside him, Yu Wenfan said casually, "I was on this deserted island when I woke up."

The two of them were lucky, but luckily they didn't die in the sea.

Fu Juncheng's low fever has not subsided, his head is a little dizzy, "How long have we been here?"

Yu Wenfan said uncertainly, "It should be two or three days."

After hearing this, Fu Juncheng felt a little worried in his deep eyes.

It's been so long, his little lion will definitely be anxious when he knows that something happened to him.

He touched his pocket with his uninjured hand, but it was empty.

Yu Wenfan's voice rang in his ears, "Don't flip over, after floating in the sea for so long, everything in your pocket has been lost."

Teasing eyes glanced at the ring on Fu Juncheng's hand, Yu Wenfan laughed, "But you wear this ring tightly."

The waves were so big that they didn't wash his ring away.

Fu Juncheng didn't speak, he stared at the ring on his hand, and the corners of his thin lips curled into an inconspicuous arc.

Yu Wenfan couldn't keep his mouth shut, and jokingly said, "I thought you were so ruthless to outsiders, so this time you are killing relatives righteously?"

Fu Juncheng tilted his head and looked at him puzzled, "Huh?"

"Stop pretending, isn't the person who fought with us your father-in-law?" Yu Wenfan looked directly at him with an expression of "I've seen through everything".

During the time he was in the capital, he heard a lot of gossip.

Fu Juncheng reacted to his words, and said in a casual tone, "He is not."

Yu Wenfan was startled, his head was stuck, "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Fu Juncheng said lightly, "Fake."

From his precious words, Yu Wenfan barely understood what he meant, and was slightly surprised.

Can the father-in-law have a fake one?

No wonder Fu Juncheng was so happy to start.

The cold wind hit from all directions, Yu Wenfan was shivering from the cold, and immediately lost his curiosity.

He rubbed his hands together, then put his hands to his mouth and breathed out, "Fu Juncheng, please help find a way to get out of here."

He would go crazy if he stayed in this place where the birds didn't shit.

Fu Juncheng was silent, a sense of dizziness came to his head, he closed his eyes, his face was as pale as paper.

It was too late to wait for the people beside him to say anything, Yu Wenfan tilted his head, noticed that his face was not right, and asked anxiously, "Fu Juncheng, are you okay?"

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, took out a small bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and poured out the only two pills left in it.

He picked up one of them and stuffed it directly into Fu Juncheng's mouth.

"What is this?" Fu Juncheng opened his eyes, frowned and looked at the pill in his hand, the faint smell of medicine permeated his mouth.

"Life-saving medicine." Yu Wenfan curled his lips and said, "If it weren't for this, you thought your injured hand could stop the bleeding? A high fever would burn your brain out of your mind."

Fortunately, he cleverly hid the bottle in a hidden pocket of his clothes and zipped it up, otherwise he would have fallen into the sea long ago.