"What happened after?"
Fu Zhinian was stunned. He racked his brains but couldn't recollect the memories of what came after.
"Nothing."
Lu Zhanbei's eyes darkened and he didn't continue the conversation. "Rest well."
It looked like it was the second personality who had stayed in the room with Lin Wanwan. Perhaps Fu Zhinian had lost that memory as his head was injured.
Once Lu Zhanbei reached the living room, Si Han immediately went up to him. "How is it?"
He shook his head.
Si Han sat down slowly on the sofa. The hands that had been rested on his knees covered the gloomy expression on his face.
Lu Zhanbei said, "I was too conceited."
He always felt that the Imperial Capital was his territory. Under his control, even if there was a fish who slipped through the net, he would have enough ability to protect Lin Wanwan. He neglected the fact that everything was not absolute.
At this moment, Gu Mo hurried in.
