Chapter 150 Fu Xinru Had a Car Accident

"Seventh sister!"

Fu Qingqing was worried that Fu Shanhu would do something stupid if she was too stimulated, so she didn't care about anything else and hurried after him.

Fu Xinru was dumbfounded.

Didn't they agree to help Fu Xinru persuade Fu Chuan to go home?

Why did they blow themselves up one by one, and now everyone ran away, making the scene more and more chaotic?

Not to mention helping Fu Xinru, it's just adding to the chaos!

The next second, Fu Xinru reacted and found that Fu Chuan was gone!

Thinking of Fu Zhengchao's angry look for not bringing Fu Chuan back to the Fu family, Fu Xinru shuddered all over and searched everywhere like crazy, and finally found Fu Chuan who had gone far away.

Fu Chuan stopped a taxi and could have ridden an electric bike, but he was stopped by Fu Xinru and other lunatics and wasted a lot of time. Fu Chuan didn't have time to waste, and didn't want to be late.

Fu Xinru rushed forward and stopped the taxi at the last moment, but his hand was pinched by the door and he was almost suffocated by the pain.

"Damn it, miss, are you going to die?"

The driver was shocked when he saw Fu Xinru's hand was bruised and swollen.

Fu Chuan didn't even look at Fu Xinru: "Master, she is a scammer, drive."

"Don't drive! I'm not a scammer! Fu Chuan, please listen to me, I sincerely beg you to go back! I know you can't believe me for the time being, time will prove everything!"

Fu Xinru cried like a pear blossom in the rain, not knowing whether it was because of pain or because she really repented like Fu Qingqing in her heart, but no matter how much the Fu family did, they would not let Fu Chuan turn back, otherwise she would have died in vain in her previous life.

Fu Chuan saw Fu Xinru blocking here, the driver didn't dare to drive, and got off the car from the other side and left quickly.

"Fu Chuan!"

Fu Xinru endured the severe pain of her swollen fingers and wanted to catch up with Fu Chuan, but Fu Chuan crossed the road first, the green light flashed and turned yellow, Fu Xinru quickened his pace and rushed forward, the next second the red light flashed, and countless vehicles came and went.

Seeing Fu Xinru still rushing forward without caring about her life, the driver honked the horn frantically, shouting that Fu Xinru was going to die. Fu Xinru ignored him and watched Fu Chuan's back getting farther and farther away. She thought in her heart that she couldn't give up, she couldn't give up. If she didn't keep Fu Chuan and returned to the Fu family, how would she face Fu Zhengchao? Fu Xinru didn't want to! She didn't want to!

When Fu Xinru was about to cross the road, a car couldn't dodge in time-

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Fu Xinru flew several meters like a kite with a broken string and rolled on the ground for several circles.

In an instant, Fu Xinru felt that all the bones in her body were about to fall apart, blood was spilled, and she didn't even have the strength to stand up. Her sight was fixed on Fu Chuan's leaving figure. Hearing the movement behind him, Fu Chuan didn't look back once and disappeared directly from Fu Xinru's sight.

I don't know why compared with Fu Xinru's physical pain, the mental pain was even deeper. Fu Xinru didn't have time to think about it, and fainted directly with her head tilted.

Fu Chuan arrived at Professor Hao Ze's house at 50 minutes.

Fortunately, there was plenty of time left, otherwise, it would be difficult for Fu Chuan to explain to Professor Hao Ze if he was late.

Fu Chuan stood at the door and rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened and Yu Ying'er's little face appeared in front of him.

"Junior brother, you are here."

"Senior sister Yu."

Fu Chuan carried the fruit, changed into slippers and entered the house. Hao Ze, who was busy in the study, heard the noise of Fu Chuan coming and took the initiative to come out: "Fu Chuan, come here."

Fu Chuan followed him obediently and saw Hao Ze spread several couplets and banners on the desk. Hao Ze said with embarrassment: "Fu Chuan, which couplet do you like? I think they are all good, but I can't decide which one to post."

Yu Ying'er walked in with an apple, chewing it and said: "Oh, uncle, everyone said to choose the one in the middle. I think the content is the best!"

"Go away, I didn't ask you, I asked Fu Chuan."

"???"

Yu Ying'er was so angry that she bit a large piece of fruit flesh and chewed it hard in her mouth.

Bastard uncle, you forgot your niece when you had a precious disciple, how can you do that!!!

Fu Chuan looked at the couplets spread out on the desk carefully, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I agree with Senior Sister Yu. The upper couplet: The door welcomes a hundred blessings and the lucky stars shine, and the lower couplet: The door welcomes a thousand auspicious clouds. The horizontal scroll: The lucky stars shine high, which is matched with Professor Hao Ze's calligraphy. It is simply a masterpiece among masterpieces."

Fu Chuan did not mean to flatter at all. As a world-class art master, Hao Ze is not only famous for painting, but also a first-class expert in calligraphy. It's just that his achievements in painting are too dazzling to completely overshadow his calligraphy. Just these couplets are definitely a dimensionality reduction attack.

Yu Ying'er smiled like a chicken blood and said: "Hehe~ Junior brother has a good eye, what do you think? Uncle, I said the middle one earlier."

Hao Ze waved his hand and made a decision: "Then let's go with the middle one!"

Then Fu Chuan climbed the ladder, removed the old couplets, and replaced them with new ones.

Instantly there was a feeling of freshness.

"Not bad, not bad, it's worthy of my handwriting, hahaha~"

Hao Ze looked at the couplet posted on the door and liked it more and more. He couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and laughed, like a happy old man.

"Uncle is immersed in his own world again..."

Yu Ying'er complained with her hand on her forehead, turned around to get Fu Chuan's affirmation, but unexpectedly saw this stupid junior brother smiling foolishly.

"Junior, what are you doing?"

Yu Ying'er patted Fu Chuan's arm gently.

"Well... This is my first time to post a couplet."

Fu Chuan scratched the back of his head: "It's for an important person, I'm really happy."

Fu Chuan smiled and looked at Professor Hao Ze who was still immersed in his great calligraphy.

Now it is happening so realistically in front of my eyes... It is incredible. Being able to celebrate the New Year with the professor I admire the most and help post the couplets is something Fu Chuan dare not dream of. In the Fu family, Fu Chuan is an isolated little transparent person, but here, Fu Chuan is valued by everyone, a living person.

"Thank you, Senior Yu."

Fu Chuan thanked from the bottom of his heart.

Without Yu Ying'er, Fu Chuan would not be so moved now.

Fu Chuan sighed from the bottom of his heart countless times-it is really great to meet Shen Shutang, Yu Ying'er, and Professor Hao Ze. They are all very good to Fu Chuan and are the most important people in Fu Chuan's life!

Yu Ying'er was stunned for a moment, and then a strong sadness surged in her heart.

Yes, Fu Chuan's life is worse than Shen Shutang's. It is an experience that Yu Ying'er, who has a happy family, dare not dream of.

Even so, Fu Chuan is still so tenacious to come to the present, showing his talent, smiling to welcome the beautiful future life, and playing a bad hand extremely well.

Thinking of this, Yu Ying'er looked at Fu Chuan with a little more appreciation.

Although Yu Ying'er had always been joking about Fu Chuan and Shen Shutang, one day Shen Shutang told Yu Ying'er that she liked Fu Chuan, Yu Ying'er would not be surprised at all.

Who wouldn't like a talented young man who was still striving to make progress after countless hardships and was handsome and considerate?

If Shen Shutang hadn't met him first, Yu Ying'er would have taken him away first.