Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 392 Feelings Are Pure Things

After being busy in the banquet hall for nearly an hour, Fu Yunshen's injured hand trembled even more.

Gong Ran was really worried, so she stepped forward unconsciously, "Mr. Fu, why don't you take a rest."

Fu Yunshen originally wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Gong Ran.

"Mr. Fu, if you don't rest in time, the injury will be more obvious. If the young lady sees it, she will definitely be worried."

Gong Ran said solemnly that only the young mistress can make Mr. Fu obedient at this time.

Sure enough, after hearing Gong Ran's words, Fu Yunshen was no longer stubborn.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned and walked towards the outside of the banquet hall.

Gong Ran breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned around to follow, and called the hotel manager to ask for a medicine kit.

Fu Yunshen thought that Shen Moran must still be resting in the room at this time, and he didn't want to disturb her, so he only went to the VIP lounge of the hotel to rest.

He sat lazily on the sofa, closed his eyes and rested for a while, Gong Ran stepped over, concerned:

"Mr. Fu, are you okay? Do you need me to look at the wound on your arm?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Yunshen slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Gong Ran.

He knew him too well, and he could always see his discomfort at a glance.

Without speaking, he just sat up straight, took off his coat, and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt inside.

I saw that the arm that was pressed on the ground was obviously swollen.

There were even more obvious bruises on the elbow. It looked like it had been knocked hard, and the skin was already bleeding obviously.

Fortunately, the arm was not dislocated by the violent impact.

However, Fu Yunshen endured all the time without showing any discomfort, as if he didn't want the people around him to worry about him.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu's injury was more serious than he imagined, and Gong Ran's brows could not help but wrinkle severely.

He looked at Fu Yunshen's injured arm for a while, then raised his eyes to the still indifferent man in front of him, and asked seriously:
"Mr. Fu, you suffered such a serious injury in order to save the young mistress, why did you endure it and hide it from the young mistress?"

Logically speaking, isn't such a situation the best opportunity to narrow the distance between two people?
Confusion could not help but appear in Gong Ran's eyes, he felt that he could not understand Mr. Fu.

Hearing Gong Ran's question, Fu Yunshen only slightly pursed the corner of his lips, and said softly:
"I saved her because I just wanted to save her. I was afraid that something might happen to her. I had to save her. It didn't have any purpose."

"Even if I was injured, I was willing to do so. I couldn't use it as a means to win her sympathy. Otherwise, the nature of my saving her would also change."

As he spoke, Fu Yunshen curled the corners of his lips in a slightly self-deprecating manner.

"I don't want to use sympathy to bring me closer to her, I hope she can accept me from the bottom of my heart."

He thinks that emotion is a very pure thing, and he does not want sympathy to be mixed in love.

Hearing these words, Gong Ran blinked his eyes half understanding.

Perhaps it was because he had never really liked anyone, and he still had no way to understand the deep meaning expressed in Fu Yunshen's words.

However, another person understood.

Staying in the room, Shen Moran's mind was confused for a while, and he forced himself to rest and sleep, but he was inexplicably upset.

Lying on the bed and tossing and falling asleep, she couldn't help but walked out of the room, ready to visit the banquet venue.

But he didn't want to overhear the conversation between Fu Yunshen and Gong Ran when passing the leisure area, and at the same time, he also knew about Fu Yunshen's injury to save himself.

She bit her lip thoughtfully.

Stopped the hotel manager who came in a hurry with a medicine box.
(End of this chapter)