Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

pper stage of platinum, so the speed of climbing was not that fast.

Also, during the night when she was being chased relentlessly by the man, his speed was not slower than hers.

She suddenly grabbed the man’s arm in surprise and asked, “Your martial art strength has recovered?”

The man was holding the thermos bucket in his hand.
When his arm was suddenly grabbed, he had some doubts in his heart too.
“What martial art strength?”

The man had lost his memory and did not know anything about martial art strength, so he did not understand what Qin Shu meant by asking this.

Qin Shu explained, “It’s the level of martial art strength in your body.
You’re at the peak level, which is a turning point for breaking through the highest level of martial art strength.
If you go higher, you’ll be like a master.”

The man asked back, “What about you?”

“I’m still stuck at the platinum bottleneck.
Breaking through is the peak level.” Qin Shu couldn’t help but sigh.
She’s been stuck at this position for a long time and hasn’t broken through the platinum bottleneck to reach the peak level.”

“Let’s go.”

Qin Shu didn’t think about it anymore.
With her reminder, the two of them quickly ran to Fuqing courtyard where Long Size’s grandson lived.

Both of them were agile and strong.
In the darkness of the night, their speed was as fast as a ghost.
They were so quiet that no one could detect them.

When they arrived at Fuqing courtyard, the two of them avoided the guards and jumped in from the balcony.
After opening the door, their figures flashed in, and then the door was closed.

In the room, a faint incense fragrance floated around, which had the effect of calming the mind.

Following the weak moonlight, the outline of the bed could be seen.
The greenish-grey curtain covered the large yellow pear-carved bed tightly.

The lights could not be turned on, which would easily attract people over.

Therefore, they could only rely on the flashlight of their mobile phone.

Qin Shu held her mobile phone and slowly approached the side of the bed.
She reached her hand toward the greenish curtain and lifted it.
She saw Long Size sleeping on the bed.
Listening to the sound of his breathing, it seemed that he was not deeply asleep.

She had never thought that she had a grandfather who loved her as much as he loved his granddaughter.

Under the dim light, she saw that Long Size’s hair was white and his face was full of wrinkles.
His face, which had experienced the vicissitudes of life, still carried the majesty of a king.

She sat down by the bed and pulled the curtain open.
Then, she dragged Long Size with one hand, took out a soft pillow from the right side and placed it under his head.

The man opened the thermos bucket and took out a straw.
He put it in the thermos bucket and handed it to her.

He had seen Long Size on the day of the banquet.
Even though he looked sick, his dignity did not diminish.
Moreover, this old man was the woman’s grandfather, which was equivalent to his grandfather.

This was the relationship between relatives.

Long Size had been lying in bed for the past few days.
At night, he felt the most thirst.
When Qin Shu brought the straw to Long Size’s mouth, he subconsciously opened his mouth and took it in his mouth.

It was true that good medicine was bitter to the mouth.

The prescription that Gu Yan sent over had good medicinal properties, but the taste was extremely bitter.

Long Size took a sip and stopped drinking.
He even spat out the straw.
His white eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and he looked disgusted.

Qin Shu was anxious when she saw this.
She thought for a while and gently coaxed him, “Grandpa, this is a traditional Chinese medicine for treating illnesses.
It’s a little bitter.
Finish it first, and I’ll give you some candy to eat.
When you’re better, mom will come back to see you.
Be good.”

Long Size was not in a deep sleep to begin with.
It was probably the first time he had heard a low, gentle voice and coaxing words when he was half asleep.

Especially the last sentence, “Your daughter will come back to see you.” It seemed to hit the softest part of Long Size’s heart, and it was the thought that he yearned for the most too.

Therefore, he did not know whether this was reality or a dream.
As long as his daughter could come back to see him, what did it matter if the medicine was bitter?