Chapter 308

Since the afternoon, there has been a heavy rainstorm in Yuncheng. The local news broadcast urgently that the rainstorm may last until tomorrow morning, and there is a typhoon. Please try not to go out.

Fu Yunjian drove fast in the rainstorm, his hair wet by the rain stuck to his forehead, and his eyes were cold and dark.

Even if the rainstorm closes the road, he must go to Yan Shu tonight.

Masland is a high-end villa area. With a good location, the surrounding drainage system has been opened, and there is no need to worry about the impact of Rainstorm on the residents in the villa.

In the villa, Yan Shu just read the fairy tale book and lulled Yan Xiaosui to sleep. She covered her with a quilt.

When she got out of bed and pulled up the sun blind, she found that there was still a rainstorm outside, and she didn't know whether it would damage the canopy on the flowers and plants in her yard.

Yan Shu went back to her room and put on a coat. She wanted to go downstairs to have a look at the yard, but she found that Shan Yin was still downstairs, as if she was making a phone call.

"Why are you still downstairs?" Yan Shu came down.

Shan Yin looked back and quickly cut off the phone, "I have a company call from Manel. Why are you down?"

"I'm afraid the rainstorm will wash out those rainsheds." Yan Shu said as she walked towards the door.

Before walking a few steps, I heard the doorbell outside the yard.

So late, who comes to find themselves?

"Why did the doorbell ring?" Shan Yin frowned.

"It's such a heavy rainstorm. I think it's the property management department. Come and ask about your family." Yan Shu guessed and took out a long umbrella from the cabinet.

"I'll go out and have a look."

"I'm with you." Shan Yin came over and took the umbrella from her hand. "What if it's a thief? That's terrible."

Yan Shu was speechless for a moment.

She thinks the security of the villa area is very good. Besides, no thief steals. Will she ring the doorbell like this?

The long umbrella has a large space, which can accommodate three people.

Yan Shu followed Shan Yin through the yard and felt a little relieved when she saw that the canopy that sheltered the baby flowers and plants was not broken.

She opened the electronic door and saw a wet man standing outside.

Fu Yunjian estimated that he got out of the car and rang the doorbell directly. The rainstorm wetted him. His clothes were close to his body and his hair was wet.

The body is less cold, but more embarrassed.

Yan Shu had never seen a man look so embarrassed. She was stunned and then looked cold.

"Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

"Follow me to the hospital." When Fu Yunjian said this, he didn't bring a full sense of command to the previous, but his voice was very hoarse, "Jing Yan needs you."

Before Yan Shu spoke, Shan Yin beside her sneered, "Mr. Fu, my fiancee is not related to your son. Why should she go? Your son is not feeling well, please find a hospital."

Fu Yunjian ignored him, his eyes still staring at Yan Shu's face.

The rain dripping from his hair slid down the man's angular face to his chin, and a few drops were sipped into his mouth, salty.

Fu Yunjian's jaw stretched, "Jing Yan... Cut his wrist."

"What?" Yan Shu seemed to hear something wrong, and her eyes suddenly widened, "he is so small, how can he..."

"Shushu, don't listen to him." Shan Yin took Yan Shu back a few steps, and didn't believe Fu Yun's advice at all, "you took care of his son and knew that the child was very smart. How could you cut your wrists? Such a suicide impulse, an adult dare not do it."

"He really cut his wrist. I don't need to cheat you with this." Fu Yun Jian closed his eyes and his mind was full of children in a pool of blood.