Chapter 22

For this cousin, Miss Jun has no memory except that she is a paralytic, and she hasn't seen her since she came to Fang's house.

This is the only legitimate grandson of the old lady of the Fang family and the only male blood of the Fang family. He was born fine and fell ill when he was young. The doctor asserted that he would not live to be 15 years old.

Miss Jun looked at the young master. The child was very naughty. How could he climb up the rockery.

Seeing Miss Jun looking at herself, little master Fang smiled on his calm face.

"Miss Jun is looking at me." He said in a hoarse voice, with a bit of fun, "three peaches, go and tell the kitchen that I want to add food this noon."

After hearing this, a young man behind him looked at Miss Jun carefully and answered timidly.

Miss Jun didn't speak. The girl beside her had a cocked nose.

"It's really unlucky to meet this short-lived ghost." She said, without concealing her disgust, and stretched out her hand to hold Miss Jun, "Miss, let's go."

The short-lived ghost clearly fell in the boy's ear. He didn't seem to hear it and still smiled.

But miss Jun saw a trace of familiarity.

That's the look on her face when she was dressing up to kill the man after she learned the truth.

Angry and unwilling, I have a fire in my heart. I wish I could light everything up.

But we should try our best to suppress it.

He didn't hide his mind at first, and was seen through at a glance, so that he was hacked to death by a random knife without revenge.

It's good that the young man showed only a little cynical stubbornness at a young age.

"What's your name?" Asked Miss Jun.

Young master Fang smiled more intensely.

"It's a great honor that Miss Jun should ask my name." He said, "three peaches, it seems that we have to add a pot of wine to the kitchen."

From a condescending look, Miss Jun still looked quiet. It seemed that she couldn't hear her sarcasm at all.

Or I really can't hear it. This miss Jun is a fool without a brain.

He's a little depressed.

What can I say to this woman? Maybe it's because I just saw the look on her face when she came.

The lightness and indifference that seemed to be in control of everything appeared on such a woman's face, which was really ironic.

"Does a dead man need a name?" He said faintly. Without interest in talking again, he motioned to the little boy behind him, "let's go."

The boy hurried forward and lifted the blanket over him to carry him on his back. Another boy hurried forward and picked up the wheelchair.

Liu Er glanced, but miss Jun stood still.

"Of course, dead people need names." She said, "some people die but still live in the hearts of many people, just like those who live do not necessarily need a name, because some people live as if they were dead."

In the past, no one would care about her when she was alive. Now that she is dead, she must let her name live in the hearts of those people and become their nightmare.

Young master Fang, who put his hand on the young man's shoulder, gave a slight meal, and the girl's voice continued to come slowly.

"A person's life is not long or short. Although fireworks are short, they are gorgeous, and dead trees are long, but decayed."

How could this grass bag woman say such a thing?

Young master Fang couldn't help turning his head.

It can't be said to be a straw bag. At least it's also the daughter of a reading family. I can read these books to make a face.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"The living dead have no name. Don't say that about yourself, cousin." She whispered.

Young master Fang couldn't help laughing.

cousin That's a strange name. It's ironic.

"Cousin is right." Young master Fang said with a smile, "I was wrong. I still need a name, but my cousin doesn't need a name."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Er stared and said, "why doesn't my miss need a name?"

"Because I'm dying, and your lady isn't dead." Young master Fang said seriously.

Liu ER was more confused.

"Your brain is broken?" She said, "you need a name when you're dying. My lady doesn't need a name when she's alive?"

No wonder the paralytic never came out to see people. It turned out that he was not only a paralytic, but also a madman.

The Fang family is so bad.

The young master put his hand on his shoulder.

"Because your young lady will live a long time." He said solemnly, "and I'm going to die. Before I die, I still have the family property supported by my grandmother and mother, which can allow me to enjoy my success and spend recklessly, but my grandmother and mother are old, and they can't live your young lady. Once they die, the big tree of the Fang family will... Boom..."

He made a noise in his mouth, stretched out his hand and made a sign of collapse.

"... this big tree has fallen, and you have no big tree to enjoy the cool. Cousin, you, a beautiful woman, lost your marriage, became enemies with the Ning family and lost your protection. It's really hard to live these days..." He looked at Miss Jun shaking her head with pity and sadness on her face. "Cousin, do you know how miserable life will be for those who lose the protection of their family."

Miss Jun smiled.

"Cousin, you mean yourself." She said.

Liu Er also skimmed his mouth.

"What are you talking about? Our young lady doesn't need your family's protection. On the contrary, you drag her down." She hummed.

Young master Fang lost his smile.

Yes, how could he forget that the two masters and servants were arrogant and despised each other's house. They thought that what they ate and drank fell from the sky. It was ridiculous to say these words to them.

It's probably that he hasn't talked so much to anyone for a long time, so he talks so much nonsense to this woman.

What's more ridiculous is that it's nonsense for this woman, but it makes him sad in his heart.

Life was over before it started. For so many years, he thought he had accepted, seen through and put it down. As a result, he couldn't do it.

Are they really cursed by fate? Did they exchange the wealth of Fang family for ancestral vein? Is it because their great grandfather was unkind to their blood relatives that the Fang family wanted to disappear and have their blood broken?

Grandfather and father, at least they have lived half their life. What about themselves? They just learned to walk and sat in a wheelchair. Life has ended before it began. What does God want him to do when he was born?

Why not let him die when he was born? Why should he suffer such torture.

The boy's hand pressed the boy's shoulder, but he didn't even have the strength to tighten his whole body.

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Miss Jun.

"Yes, I'm talking about myself. Fortunately, I'm lucky. I can leave in a year. I don't have to suffer." He said with a faint smile, "Miss Jun is also lucky. She won't have to be dragged down by the Fang family in the future."

Liu Er skimmed his mouth.

"Miss, let's go and ignore him." She said.

Miss Jun still stood motionless and looked at young master Fang, who was carried up by the boy, as if thinking.

"Miss, what do you think?" Liu'er asked puzzled and worried, "don't pay attention to the paralytic's words."

"I was wondering whether to take Fang's boat." Said Miss Jun.

Fang's boat?

The Fang family does ticket number business, not sea business. Where is a ship?

Liu Er didn't understand. Was the young lady confused by the paralytic?

Miss Jun looked at young master Fang who was carried down the rockery and walked over.

Young master Fang was carefully placed in a wheelchair by two boys. Because he was paralyzed, he was manipulated like a rag doll.

The two boys were very dissatisfied with Miss Jun standing over and looking at her. They only felt humiliated. Young master Fang's face was always plain.

"Sorry, I stained Miss Jun's eyes." He said, "it's Miss Jun's misfortune to live with me in the same home."

Miss Jun's eyes swept over him inch by inch.

"It's unfortunate for me to live with you, but I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate if I cure your disease and you can't die in two years." She said.