Chapter 833

"Rebirth, she is a knife and a chess piece in the eyes of the hand of the night.

Of course, in Fu Chenhan's eyes is not so, she certainly very clear, he is nervous, she cares about her, cherishes her, so she can clearly feel.

"Well, you'll never be a blade to me, and you'll never be a tool." Fu Chenhan emphasized again, this time he said that he was kissing one by one on the top of her hair, which was a promise and cherished kiss.

When Niannian relies on his chest, his head gently rubs against his chest, as if to appease his uneasy mood, and his voice is also soft: "I know, don't think too much, I don't doubt you like this, I'm just objectively analyzing my value and importance in the eyes of the hand of the night."

"Well."

Fu Chenhan didn't refuse to let go any more. It was enough that she didn't think that way in her heart. Even if she was really a sharp blade and would stab him in the chest, he would stand still and let her stab him.

Anyway, no matter what she did, he would accept it. Even if he handed him a cup of poison, he would not hesitate to drink it.

"I'm going to..."

"Lingling... Lingling..."

When Niannian's words haven't finished, she is interrupted by Fu Chenhan's mobile phone ring tone. The harsh ring tone makes her frown slightly: "turn it off quickly, don't make it to time to rest."

"Well, I see."

Fu Chenhan pressed to extinguish a voice for the first time, low Mou saw a call to show unexpectedly is grandfather to call, should be to see the video that he sends in the past.

However, it's a little too long since the time passed. My grandfather just called to ask clearly now, which is really calm.

"Hello, Grandpa, you..."

"Xiaohan, is Xiaonian around you now?" Not wait for his words to finish, Fu linlie on the other end of the phone eagerly preempted the opening, this tone is very wrong.

Fu Chen Han's expression is one Lian: "yes, how?"? Is something wrong? "

"I have something to tell you, alone."

Fu linlie's meaning is very obvious. He doesn't want to let Shi Niannian hear it. Fu Chenhan looks down at the little woman in his arms and asks, "does grandfather mean that I should go to the old house now?"

"No, keep away from her."

"All right, Grandpa, wait a minute."

Fu Chenhan finished and let go of the little woman in her arms, lowered her head and said in her ear: "you lie down and have a good rest, I'll go out and answer the phone."

"Well, good."

When Niannian didn't ask much, because she heard Fu linlie's words very clearly on the phone. Maybe it was because there was something wrong with them.

Fu linlie's tone also shows that it is a very important thing, and her intuition also tells her that it is not a good thing.

Looking at the back of Fu Chen's cold Chaoyang stage, the more tightly the eyebrow of the time Niannian tightened, what would it be?

Did the people in the dark hand attack grandfather Fu, or did something else happen? She was worried and wanted to know what happened.

But she can't sneak to listen to the man on the balcony talking on the phone, it can be said that her heart is scratching her liver, but she can only quietly lean on the head of the bed and wait.

Maybe Fu Chen Han will tell her, if it is something she can know.

Grandfather Fu didn't want her to hear it. I'm afraid it was because he was worried about her health. He was afraid that she would be upset when she knew about those things and didn't take advantage of recuperation.

On the balcony, Fu Chenhan leaned on the balcony, facing the room. He didn't dare to miss every move of the little woman in the room, for fear that his eyes would move and something would happen, or she would disappear.

"Grandfather, what's the matter?" Fu Chen Han expression some dignified ask.

Fu linlie, on the other end of the phone, asked straight to the point: "did Xiaonian put back his hand in the dark?"

"Grandfather, how do you..."

"It's not hard to guess that the person you haven't found for a long time, who can't save himself, has suddenly come back, and even lost his memory for several months. It must be the hand of the night. What's his purpose?" Fu linlie's tone was faintly worried.

Fu Chen Han but lightly answers: "the purpose is to want to borrow the hand that reads to retaliate to hit me of course."

"What's your plan?" Of course, Fu linlie is worried about Sun Tzu's safety. After all, Sun Tzu can't be on guard against Xiaonian.

Fu Chenhan asked in a neutral tone: "what's my plan? Grandpa, do you think recitation will hurt me? Am I such a stupid man waiting to die? "Fulinlie some anxious advice: "you talk with Xiaonian, don't let her misunderstand you, the misunderstanding between you two to explain."

"Well, I know. I'll take care of it." Fu Chenhan told Fu linlie on the other end of the phone with a clear mind and continued sarcastically: "the hand of the dark night, he thought that if he used some means to erase the memory of recitation, she would hurt me and become a sharp weapon in his hand, which is absolutely impossible."

"What's Xiaonian's attitude to you now? Do you think there's anything wrong with her mood? Is there any deep hostility or hatred towards you? " Fu linlie didn't know the situation, so he was uneasy.

After all, that person is Xiaonian. Xiaohan will not be on guard against her. Even if she may hurt him, Xiaohan is not willing to blame her or alienate her.

But what should we do?

If Xiaonian is bewitched by the hand of the dark night, if she... Isn't Xiaohan in danger? He can only work in the old house. He doesn't know what to do.

Fu Chenhan, in order to reassure his grandfather, can only tell him: "no, I have talked with Niannian. She has no hostility and hatred towards me. Don't worry about my safety, Grandpa. Niannian won't do such a stupid thing."

"Really? Did you really make it clear to her? Did you tell her what happened back then? " Fu linlie seems to have hesitated or asked.

Fu Chenhan looked at the little woman on the bed, with a deep attachment at the bottom of his eyes, and answered the person on the other end of the phone: "yes, I've explained it to her, and I've also told her what happened in those years."

"Is she still angry? Is it still... "Fu linlie didn't finish, but the implication was obvious.

Fu Chen Han did not answer positively, just said: "give her some time."

"If Xiaonian still can't get by, I'll explain it to her face to face and ask me to apologize to her face to face. That phone call was..."

Fu Chenhan could not hear his tone of remorse. He comforted the old man with some heartache: "grandfather, Niannian is not a person who knows right from wrong. Although you are the one who called, But you are for me. She knows it in her heart. She will not blame you for all her faults. "

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