After rebirth, my elder sister wants to steal my husband!

Chapter 255 Trapped

"But considering that you are also thinking about Yu Zhang, I will not pursue your fault this time. However, you must remember that the family rules cannot be violated, otherwise you will be severely punished."

After all, Zhang Xiangxiu was once the person Fu Yuzhang liked. With her around, he hoped his grandson would be in a better mood.

Zhang Xiangxiu was delighted and kowtowed to express her gratitude: "Thank you, old lady, for your forgiveness. Xiangxiu will remember your teachings and will never make the same mistake again."

The old lady nodded, then turned to Fu Yuzhang and said earnestly: "Yuzhang, Lu Zhiran's matter is indeed worrying. But you must remember that you are a descendant of the Fu family and shoulder the responsibility of the family. You can't lose your mind because of a woman."

Fu Yuzhang felt ashamed when he heard this. He replied respectfully, "Grandma, I will keep it in mind."

The old lady nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Well, it's getting late. You all should go back and rest. There are more important things to do tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuzhang and Zhang Xiangxiu hurriedly bowed and took their leave.

Peace returned to the living room.

The old lady looked out the door with deep eyes.

Her heart was filled with worry and anxiety.

She knew that Fu Yuzhang was deeply in love with Lu Zhiran. If Lu Zhiran couldn't come back this time, she didn't know how sad Fu Yuzhang would be.

……

Lu Zhiran had a splitting headache, as if she had just woken up from a long and confusing dream.

When she opened her eyes, she saw an unfamiliar house with simple and elegant decorations. The wooden window frames were carved with delicate cloud patterns. The sunlight shone through the window frames onto the ground, creating mottled light and shadows. She struggled to sit up, her mind was in a mess, as if countless thin threads were tangled in her mind.

She looked around. The furnishings in the house were simple, yet elegant. There were several landscape paintings on the wall, with delicate brushwork and profound artistic conception. She tried to get up, but found that her body was extremely weak, as if all her strength had been drained away.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her panic.

At this time, there were slight footsteps outside the door. Lu Zhiran looked up and saw a maid in green pushing the door open.

She had an ordinary face and a hint of indifference in her eyes.

Lu Zhiran tried to ask, "Excuse me, where am I now?"

"who are you?"

But the maid just walked to the bed silently, put a clean dress on the bedside, then stepped aside without saying a word.

He did not intend to answer Lu Zhiran's question.

Lu Zhiran was confused and looked at the maid for a long time, but saw that she was not going to say anything.

She could only struggle to put on her dress helplessly, walked to the bronze mirror, and saw that her face was pale and her hair was messy.

She felt a pang of sadness in her heart, wondering how she had ended up in such a situation.

She recalled what happened before she fell into a coma, when she was knocked unconscious by a woman.

So where is she now?

The maid saw Lu Zhiran put on his clothes and stood in front of the bronze mirror.

She walked out, and before Lu Zhiran could react, she walked in with a basin of water in her hand, her steps light and steady, as if every step was carefully calculated.

This is obviously a martial artist.

Lu Zhiran observed her steps.

Let a person with martial arts background guard her, who is the person who saved her?

She walked up to Lu Zhiran, gently put down the basin, then picked up a clean cloth, dipped it in the water, and gently wrung it dry.

Lu Zhiran turned her head slightly to avoid the cloth in the maid's hand. She asked tentatively, "What's your name?"

The maid stopped what she was doing, glanced at Lu Zhiran, and then said calmly: "My name is Qing'er."

It turns out that she is not a mute girl, she can speak. I just ignored her!

"Qing'er?" Lu Zhiran repeated, then nodded, "Who is your master?"

Qing'er didn't answer, but continued to wash Lu Zhiran's face. Her technique was gentle and skillful, making Lu Zhiran feel comfortable.

After washing her face, Qing'er picked up the comb on the dressing table and started to comb Lu Zhiran's hair.

Lu Zhiran did not resist. After all, she also wanted to see what Qing'er was trying to do.

Qing'er's fingers gently shuttled through Lu Zhiran's hair. Lu Zhiran closed his eyes, feeling Qing'er's movements, and his heart gradually calmed down.

After combing her hair, Qing'er took out some jewelry and powder from her makeup box and dressed up Lu Zhiran. She gently applied blush and lipstick on Lu Zhiran, and then put earrings and hairpins on her. Under Qing'er's skillful hands, Lu Zhiran's originally pale and haggard face gradually became rosy, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

Looking at the refreshed self in the mirror, Lu Zhiran felt a strange feeling in his heart.

I always feel that she is like a wrapped gift now.

Wait for someone else to come and uncover it.

After finishing, Qing'er consciously retreated to the door and stood there with a blank expression. Lu Zhiran's heart moved, and she walked to the door and asked softly: "Excuse me, where is this place? Why am I here?"

The maid glanced at her and said calmly, "This is Master Ding's house. You were brought back by Master Ding. As for other things, I don't know either."

Lu Zhiran was shocked, Master Ding, Ding Liang!

She was caught again.

Almost at this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Lu Zhiran looked back and saw Ding Liang appear at the door, with a white cloth wrapped around his neck. That was the wound she had caused yesterday.

Ding Liang walked up to Lu Zhiran, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you awake? How do you feel?"

Oh my God!

孽 孽!

Lu Zhiran looked at him with mixed feelings. She didn't know how to answer this question, let alone how to face this man.

After all, she was worried that Ding Liang would take revenge on her for what she did last night.

If it were in the past, Lu Zhiran would certainly not be afraid, but now he is under someone’s roof.

She could only pretend to be calm and said calmly: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Ding. I am fine now."

Ding Liang saw that Lu Zhiran was still so calm, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He said, "You are indeed a smart woman. I didn't expect that you could escape from the situation last night. However, you should also know that smart people are often more likely to fall into danger."

Lu Zhiran's heart tightened, she knew Ding Liang was warning her. She could only lower her head and remain silent, thinking of a countermeasure in her heart.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ding Liang didn't ask any more questions. He turned to Qing'er and said, "You go down first. I have something to say to her alone."

Qing'er glanced at Lu Zhiran, then retreated respectfully. Only Lu Zhiran and Ding Liang were left in the room.

Ding Liang walked to the table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

He gently blew away the foam on the tea, then looked up at Lu Zhiran and said, "Tell me! What are you going to do about the wound on my neck?"