After Reborn, I Became the Bigshots' Beloved novel Chapter 67

Chapter 67: Chapter 67: An Elder Brother is Born to Support His Younger Sister

Chapter 67 -67: An Elder Brother is Born to Support His Younger Sister

“Ugh…”

The Lu Youye, who had just been causing a scene at the Fu Family’s house and fiercely defending Lu Sheng, looking as if he wanted to bite Fu Chen and Chen Ruyun, now held his sister, his eyes turning red.

He pulled the girl completely into his embrace, his eyes filled with pain that was about to overflow, and said angrily, “That damned Fu Chen, when we get back to school, I must find a chance to beat him up again.”

“Shengsheng, it’s all brother’s fault, I didn’t protect you well.”

Lu Youye released Lu Sheng and carefully lifted her hand, which still had pieces of a vase lodged in the palm. “Does it hurt…? I’ll blow on it for you. Should we go to the hospital now?”

Si Yan frowned slightly, raised his hand to rub the back of his neck, but his gaze couldn’t help but fall on the wound in the girl’s palm.

*Going to the hospital would require registration, waiting in line, and a whole lot of procedures. It would be faster if he helped her deal with it.*

“No need to go to the hospital,” said Lu Siyan, who had been looking aloof the whole time, unexpectedly speaking up, “I have a full set of tools and medicines in my room at home. I’ll disinfect and dress it for her when we get back.”

“Huh?” Lu Youye was stunned for a moment. “Is the sun rising in the west today? Second Brother, you haven’t been home in a million years, and now you actually want to come home with us?”

“I haven’t been home for a long time. I’ll be staying at home for these few days.” Lu Siyan spoke without expression, yet a hint of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes.

*He would never admit that he wanted to return to the Lu Family because of the girl.*

When they got back home, Lu Siyan gave Lu Sheng a calm glance and said to her, “Come with me to my room, and I’ll treat your wound.”

“Okay.” Lu Sheng nodded obediently and followed Lu Siyan upstairs.

Lu Siyan didn’t live at the Lu Family home and indeed hadn’t been back for a long time. But his room was cleaned daily, so it was still very clean.

The decor style of the room could reveal the owner’s personality.

Lu Youye’s room, whether the furniture or decorations, fit the rebellious and flamboyantly free style of a teenager.

While Lu Siyan’s room immediately revealed that its owner was definitely obsessive-compulsive and a clean freak, perhaps even a perfectionist Virgo.

The air was filled with the scent of cool cedar. The surroundings were pure white walls, in a completely minimalist design with no surplus furniture or decor—pure and exceedingly simple.

A bed 1.8 meters wide, with a light gray pillow and quilt. To the left of the bed, there was a desk, and next to the desk, there was a tall wooden bookshelf filled with various medical books.

On the right side of the bed was a tall human skeleton model, looking quite eerie at first glance. It was unknown if Lu Siyan would get startled if he woke up in the middle of the night.

“You can sit on my bed. Anyway, I’ll have someone change the sheets later,” Lu Siyan commented, “I’m going to get the medical kit.”

What Lu Sheng didn’t know was that, even if the sheets were going to be changed, Lu Siyan had never allowed anyone other than himself to touch his bed in his entire life.

When Lu Youye was mischievous as a child and used his bed as a trampoline, Lu Siyan returned from school with a cold face and had the bed replaced immediately.

*He was born with a cold nature.*

*The bed was an absolute personal domain, and he always resisted anyone getting close.*

*But now…*

Lu Sheng sat at the edge of the bed. Not long after, Lu Siyan came out of the cabinet with a large first-aid kit, pulled up a chair, and sat in front of Lu Sheng.

“Give me your hand,” Lu Siyan said.

Lu Sheng extended her hand toward Lu Siyan.

By now, the blood on the wound in Lu Sheng’s palm had coagulated, and her entire hand was stained red with the blood that had earlier flowed out.

The girl’s hand was very fair, which made the red blood even more striking. Looking closely at Lu Sheng’s palm, Lu Siyan’s expression was neutral, yet his hand trembled slightly.

It wasn’t just one shard in the girl’s palm, but four or five small fragments embedded there. These pieces had been stuck in her palm for so long, *it must have hurt immensely.*

*But the girl hadn’t cried out in pain from beginning to end—whether at the Fu Family’s house or the whole way in the car.*

Lu Youye looked more in pain than she did, howling all the way and cursing Fu Chen and the Fu Family the entire drive.

But the girl only comforted him, saying she wasn’t hurt, she was fine, and urged him not to worry.

*How could it not hurt.*

*If it were Lu Qianrou with such an injury, she might have had tears in her eyes the whole day, seeking comfort from their older brother and Youye.*

“I’ll first wipe the dried blood clean,” Lu Siyan said.

“Okay,” Lu Sheng responded softly.

Lu Siyan found an antiseptic wipe from the medical kit, pinched the corner of the wipe with two fingertips, and meticulously wiped around Lu Sheng’s injuries.

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