Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 44 The Sensitive Little Guy
"Tch." Fu Xiao felt bored, straightened up, and said with disdain between his brows, "It's just something I prepared casually in the early years.

"Colorless and odorless, it enters the human body through wounds, and there is a period of incubation."

As he spoke, he looked at the pale woman on the hospital bed, and stroked his chin:
"However, I didn't make much of this thing back then. It can be said to be a rare item, and the selling price should not be low. Someone actually got it."

Si Lan wasn't even half interested in what he said, so she asked, "What kind of effect will it cause?"

"The effect?" Fu Xiao smiled and said, "It won't kill people, but it will fester all over the body within a month. If there is no antidote, this situation will last for three to five years.

"This is a fatal blow for an actor whose career is on the rise. Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that this person's hatred for you is not low."

Si Lan lowered his head and said nothing.

There is nothing to say.

For an actor, disfiguring someone's appearance is a very vicious method, but when it comes to thinking that the person using this method may be Si Jinghan, there is no surprise.

A few years ago, she was able to do such things as ruining people's lives, so what is this little trick now.

"What do you think?"

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Xiao reached out and patted her head.

Si Lan rolled his eyelids, and said calmly: "I remember the master once said that to make one poison, one hundred antidotes must be made.

"You let something that has no antidote flow into the market, if the master knows"

The words were not finished, but the meaning he wanted to express was very clear.

Fu Xiao's hand rubbing her head froze, and after a while: "Are you threatening me?"

"You threatened me just now." Si Lan stated the facts calmly.

"Heh" came out of Fu Xiao's throat softly, with a look of seeing through, "Tell me, what conditions do you want to negotiate with me?"

Si Lan: "Keep my affairs from Xiaobao."

"Hey." Fu Xiao said back, and lazily sat back on the sofa, "If you don't tell me, I will keep it from you. If that little guy comes running, my brother and I will have a peaceful life."

"If he hears anything about my injury from you, you will bear the consequences."

Si Lan's words were calm and threatening.

Fu Xiao: "."

Who is the little devil's son?

I don't know if it's his luck or misfortune to meet such an irresponsible mother.

Speaking of the little devil, he suddenly remembered something, and stared at Si Lan with a half-smile.

After a long time, Si Lan frowned unhappily: "If you have anything to say, just say it, and don't look at me with those piercing eyes."

Fu Xiao: "I heard, not long after you came back, you found a stepdad for the little devil?"

Si Lan: "???"

She was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Don't say such impractical words casually in front of Xiaobao."

The little guy is sensible, but he is still a child after all, and he longs for his father's love.

He still asked when he was two or three years old, and then stopped asking.

But she knew that in his heart, there was still yearning.

She didn't want him to be hopeful because of these unrealistic rumors, but he was disappointed in the end.

Having hope and being disappointed hurts more than never having.

Fu Xiao: "???"

He talked nonsense?
This is obviously what the little devil told him, okay?
"cough cough"

Si Lan looked over: "If you are sick, go to the doctor."

Fu Xiao: "."

For the sake of this girl being a patient, he endured it!

"You told me not to talk nonsense in front of the little guy, then do you know—" Fu Xiao paused, with a playful smile hanging on his lips, "Who told me this?"

Si Lan: "I don't want to know, as long as I don't say it in front of Xiaobao."

"Ah--"

Fu Xiao laughed angrily at her determined appearance.

When you have the ability to know the truth, you can still be what you are now.

"I tell you--"

"Princess, your little knight is calling. Princess, your little knight is calling"

A special cell phone ringing interrupted Fu Xiao's words.

Si Lan looked at the sofa: "Give me the phone."

Fu Xiao held it in his hand and did not pass it over, he kindly reminded: "You are in the hospital now, if you get connected, have you thought about what to say?
"That little devil is not one of those ordinary kids who can handle it with just a few words."

Si Lan: "Give it to me."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Fu Xiao didn't insist anymore and threw the phone over.

Si Lan picked it up and pressed the answer button.

"Princess, it's your first time shooting today—" the soft and childish voice stopped suddenly, and his brows frowned, "Where are you?"

Si Lan didn't hide anything: "The hospital."

Fu Xiao: "."

Who said it was a secret just now, but in the end, I was quick to admit it.

Lan Xiaobao: "Why are you in the hospital? Are you sick?"

Si Lan: "Well, I have a slight cold."

"Princess, you have to take good care of yourself when you are alone there." The little guy urged like an adult, "Filming is of course important, but your body is more important. You have to eat on time."

Si Lan stared tenderly at the doll-like little face in the video. The little guy's serious face made the corners of her lips rise upwards.

If there is no response, the little guy shouldn't, he reminded: "Princess, you haven't promised the little knight yet."

Si Lan: "Okay."

Only then was Lan Xiaobao satisfied, a smile appeared on his small face, and he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Uncle Fu has passed, did he contact you?"

Si Lan glanced at someone beside him, nodded, "Yes."

"I thought you, a little heartless guy, only remembered your princess and forgot about me."

Fu Xiao said jokingly, he got up and walked over lazily, appearing behind Si Lan.

"Huh?" Lan Xiaobao was surprised, "Is Uncle Fu here?"

If the princess is sick, shouldn't the person from the Li family who wants to become a great knight be by her side?
How could it be Uncle Fu accompanying him?
"What?" Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows, "I am surprising you?"

Lan Xiaobao put away her doubts, shook her head and said, "The accident is only one point, but shouldn't you be jet-lagged right now?"

Fu Xiao smiled lightly and looked at the girl in front of him.

This reaction made Lan Xiaobao vigilant: "Princess, are you really just sick?"

The little guy's sensitivity made Si Lan feel a little helpless, and he coaxed patiently: "It's really just an ordinary illness, your Uncle Fu made a fuss over a molehill."

Regarding this point, Lan Xiaobao is strictly on Fu Xiao's side: "Uncle Fu's medical skills are not bad, princess, you should listen to him when you are sick, don't be willful."

"Stinky boy, what do you mean passable?" Fu Xiao asked dissatisfiedly, "If your uncle and I only call passable, then I am afraid that many people in this world will lose their jobs."

(End of this chapter)