Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 102: One hundred and one, Song Xiran

Chapter 102: One hundred and one, Song Xiran

When they left the restaurant, night had already fallen.

"Luo Shu, let me escort you home," Zhou Chang stepped forward and offered.

"No need, I have Fu Yi and Qian Wei with me," Luo Shu said with a gentle smile, refusing the offer. Her place was not far from here, a walking distance of at most fifteen minutes.

Zhou Chang glanced at Fu Yi and Qian Wei standing beside Luo Shu, smiled, and said, "Alright then! But do think about what I mentioned," he truly thought highly of Luo Shu’s Snow Skin Cream.

Luo Shu gave a faint smile but did not respond to Zhou Chang’s words. After saying farewell to Zhao Aishu, she left with Aunt Chen and the others. Chen Zhihe had something come up and left earlier, so naturally, she was not comfortable letting Aunt Chen and the rest return alone so late.

Although electricity had been installed, the town had yet to have streetlights put up. It would be bad if someone accidentally fell.

After safely escorting Aunt Chen and her husband home, Luo Shu returned to the new house with Fu Yi and Qian Wei.

As soon as she walked into the house, Luo Shu smelled a faint scent of blood. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she slowly moved towards the direction of the scent.

Just as she was nearing the source of the scent, a dark figure flashed out quickly, pulling her into his embrace, and then she felt a coolness on her lips.

Familiar warmth enveloped her, and Luo Shu’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise and joy; she slowly closed her eyes...

"Luo Shu?" came Fu Yi’s tentative call from outside.

Luo Shu gently pushed Lu Hanmo away and glared at him coquettishly before calling out, "I’m fine. You guys go rest."

Lu Hanmo smiled softly, looking deeply into Luo Shu’s dreamy and intoxicating eyes that rippled with a myriad of charms, "Shushu, I’ve missed you so much!" Only after being away from her did he understand what an eternity each day felt like.

"You’re injured?" Smelling the blood again, Luo Shu quickly examined Lu Hanmo, eager to find out where he was hurt.

"It’s just a minor injury, don’t worry," Lu Hanmo said with a nonchalant smile. Compared to the injuries he had suffered before, this was nothing.

Luo Shu had Lu Hanmo sit down beside her, handed him a bottle of Spiritual Spring, and after he drank it, she asked, "What exactly happened? How did you get injured?" With his current strength, it was impossible for ordinary people to hurt him.

Lu Hanmo considered his words carefully, then meticulously recounted the events of the past two days to Luo Shu.

After parting with Luo Shu that day, he stealthily returned to Jinchen and executed his plan to lure out that person. As he suspected, it turned out to be Song Xiran from the Song Family.

The Song Family, the Lu Family, and the Yan Family were the three major families in Jinchen, with comparable strengths.

He, Song Xiran, and Yan Lixing were the outstanding young prospects of these three families, collectively known as the Jinchen Trio.

Because he often stayed at the base and joined in missions with the base personnel, the elders viewed him more favorably than Song Xiran and Yan Lixing. It was this favoritism that fueled Song Xiran’s resentment towards him.

What he hadn’t expected was that Song Xiran was also an Ancient Martial Artist, and the latter’s strength was now on par with his own. The battle between him and Song Xiran was long-drawn, and in the end, Song Xiran escaped, leaving him with some minor injuries. If it weren’t for the cultivation technique Shushu had given him, this time he might have been less fortunate.

"So it was him!" Luo Shu was not unfamiliar with Song Xiran. In her previous life, Song Xiran and her uncle Luo Qianyi were close friends, so he had always been kind to her as well. She had respected him greatly, considering him an elder, and it had never occurred to her that she would ultimately meet her demise at his hands.

"You mentioned he’s an Ancient Martial Artist?" A chilling thought flashed through Luo Shu’s mind.

"His strength is not inferior to mine," Lu Hanmo confirmed with a nod. On his journey back, he had been pondering over this issue. Without this encounter, he would never have known about the massive secret Song Xiran held. What could be the sinister motives behind Song Xiran’s concealment of his strength?

"I have a feeling the explosion in my past life might have been targeted at me," Luo Shu spoke up. Upon learning that Song Xiran was an Ancient Martial Artist, this idea had formed in her mind. Perhaps Song Xiran had befriended her uncle with ulterior motives.

Lu Hanmo pulled Luo Shu into his arms and said, "Such a thing will never happen again in this lifetime. No matter how deep Song Xiran hides, I’ll find him and bring him to light."

"Mhm!" Luo Shu nodded lightly, leaning her head on Lu Hanmo’s chest and listening to his strong and steady heartbeat, she began to feel more at peace. No matter what Song Xiran’s reasons were for getting close to her uncle, she would not let him succeed. Even though she was no longer a member of the Divine Doctor Family, they still held the dearest place in her heart.

"By the way, how did you know where I’m living now?" Luo Shu suddenly recalled this unanswered question.

Lu Hanmo chuckled and playfully pinched Luo Shu’s nose saying, "I know everything about you, and I also know about that Zhou Chang."

Hearing Lu Hanmo’s slightly jealous words, Luo Shu couldn’t help but chuckle. She wrapped her arms around his neck and, gazing into his profound eyes, she slowly said, "In my past life as in this one, my heart has room only for one person, and no place left for anyone else." Finished speaking, she tilted her head to meet his...