Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth-Chapter 921: You’re the Person Who Treats Me Best in This World

She grew up in the Fu Family, actually Aunt Mo and the others practically didn’t manage her much, but he, this Eldest Young Master, kept a tight rein.

Su Wanxin was both fearful and loving towards him; when she was little, if she made a mistake on an exam, she’d worry about getting mocked by him when she returned home.

Since childhood, he had a sharp tongue, always speaking with sarcasm and mockery.

Every time she was brought to tears by him, yet she knew he treated her well.

A person who didn’t even take class notes himself, would occasionally check hers, correct her mistakes, and tell her how to solve some questions more easily.

He took her out to play, and when he saw something nice on other girls, he would ask them where they bought it and get it for her.

When she was little, she wasn’t in good health, frequently catching colds and illnesses. She was afraid of injections, unbearably spoiled.

He would drag her out for morning runs, and found someone to teach her self-defense. Watching her cry from being bullied by the coach, he’d sit on the side chuckling that she was silly.

Then at home, he’d squat in front of her, applying medicine on her injured knee.

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So many things, Su Wanxin sometimes remembered, only then suddenly realized how strong her memory was, remembering every bit about him so clearly.

What Sheng Qian said before was right, it would really be a shame if she forgot Fu Shihan.

Su Wanxin looked at the regretful man in front of her who wanted to hit himself, and slowly shook her head.

"No regrets."

She answered softly.

"You are the person who treats me the best in this world, as long as you want me, I will always be here."

Fu Shihan’s eyes flickered slightly, looked at her for a while, then lowered his head with a smile and kissed her.

"Good girl."

He patted her head, let her go to bed and rest, then went to inspect what Uncle Zhou told him to buy, and how much should be consumed daily.

Lu Ci went home to pack some things, entirely planning to move over for a free stay.

When he came back at night, seeing Fu Shihan, he couldn’t help but step forward and say: "Brother Han, I beg you, can you keep a low profile?"

"What’s wrong now," Fu Shihan asked, not in a good mood.

After discovering the true reason why Su Wanxin took the pregnancy retention injection, he couldn’t feel any better, as if a big stone was pressing heavily on his heart.

Fate has a way of turning around, the heavens spare no one.

Dug and dug only to bury oneself, annoying.

"My Grandpa just called and scolded me, saying you’re about to become a father again, asking what’s wrong with me, is my back bad or my kidneys failing."

Lu Ci said, laughing angrily.

Hearing this, Fu Shihan raised his head and looked at his waist, clicking his tongue.

"What’s with the look?" Lu Ci frowned and asked.

"Turns out you can’t."

"...Damn, are you still teasing?"

"Brother Ci, I was wrong." Fu Shihan nodded, deciding to earn some virtue, changing the subject. "But how did your old man know?"

"Invited your Grandpa out for golf, heard from him."

"My Grandpa?" Fu Shihan was stunned for a moment; he hadn’t told the family a word about Wanwan’s pregnancy, how did the old man know?

"Yeah, seems like Uncle Zhou called him, showed off a lot, really pissed off my Grandpa."

"These old men, really have too much time on their hands."

When they had sons, they competed with sons, when they had grandsons, they competed with grandsons.

Now that the grandchildren are of age to marry and have kids, they’re starting this again.

Fu Shihan snorted and smiled, waiting for the family to call him.

Since Grandpa Lu Ci already knows, then surely his parents will soon find out.