Chapter 71

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
This idea is wrong. It's too harsh.

Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.

"Pastor, I'm abrupt. I'm not questioning you. Don't be careless." She said, "there are rich and beautiful women. They don't know what you're doing. They disrespect you and make you wronged."

"I don't care much and don't feel wronged. These things were originally planned. Letting them know the truth won't do anything good." Miss Jun said, "it's not necessary for them to know the truth. As long as grandma and aunt know, they can decide the whole thing. As for their misunderstanding, they will know when the truth comes out in the future."

If she hadn't said this before, Miss Jun would have quarreled with the Fang sisters and the servants. Even if she apologized and comforted herself, she would throw her sleeves out.

It's much more reasonable now.

It seems that it's good for people to die

Mrs. Fang thought to herself.

"Also, I think even so, your enemies still have some doubts." Miss Jun said again, "so cousin can't let people see that it's better at once, otherwise..."

She casually took out a flower branch placed on the table and gently pinched it off.

Otherwise, they would never give her a chance to cure him.

Mrs. Fang looked dignified.

This evil Chengyu is neither human nor ghost nor enemy

"I really want to see him with my own eyes." She said, gritting her teeth.

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When night fell, the girl in the room stepped back without liu'er's scolding.

Time is a ruthless thing. It has only been half a month, and the indignation and dissatisfaction of the girls have been rubbed away.

But what can I do.

When the girls talked, Miss Jun's master and servant ignored them. Fang Jinxiu took someone to take care of Fang Chengyu, but she was scolded shamelessly by the girl liu'er and took care of the affairs in her brother's room.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang turned a blind eye to what happened here.

Silence is support. When family members express their support, what else can others say and do.

When the girls came to the door, Miss Jun also came. She seldom appeared in front of Fang chengyu in the daytime and came only in the evening.

This is the so-called young master, who will be taken care of by the young grandmother in the future.

No matter how carefully they take care of them during the day, they can't resist the torture of the young grandmother at night.

The news that the young master has a needle eye has spread.

The young master doesn't even have the strength to sit now.

The girls lowered their heads and watched Miss Jun step into the door, which was closed.

The clattering sound of water rang out. As he was surrounded by water, the familiar tingling also hit. Fang Chengyu closed his eyes.

"How do you feel?"

Miss Jun looked funny and asked with a smile.

Since that time he said he couldn't hang himself, and then thrown into the bath, the child didn't talk much, at least not that kind of deliberately provocative words.

"Very good." Fang Chengyu replied kindly, "I feel much better."

Miss Jun sat down by the bath and looked at the young man who made a look of enjoyment.

In fact, people who look at it can't imagine how painful it is.

"Are you sad these years?" She asked.

Fang Chengyu opened his eyes.

"It's better to be sad than to know by comparison, cousin. I've been like this since I can remember, so I don't feel sad." He said with a smile and some apology, "so I'm sorry to disappoint you with my answer."

The child looked gentle and polite, and his words were thorny.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Have you ever thought about what to do when you get well?" She asked.

Fang Chengyu shook his head again.

"Cousin, you can't think about the future without the future, otherwise you can't live." He said with a sigh, "I'm not as good as my cousin."

Miss Jun smiled again.

"You child." She said, with some disappointment.

The child was born in suffering, seemingly thorough, but actually sad and angry. He was tortured physically and mentally. What about his brother? He is also wrong. His fault is that he was born in that identity.

He was still young and didn't understand anything. His sister was also removed from his side. He didn't know what he would be taught.

Miss Jun only felt a stabbing pain in her heart. She took a deep breath.

Fang Chengyu is right.

"I really can't think more in the future." She sighed and looked at the bath. Fang Chengyu had closed his eyes and went down.

It's very good. Now it's holding on for longer and longer.

Miss Jun stretched out her hand to pull him up from the bath, took off her wet clothes, dried her body, took the gold needle and began to apply the needle attentively.

When Fang Chengyu woke up, it was noon again. Two little girls stood in the room. They were happy to wipe tears when they saw him wake up.

"Young master, would you like something to eat?" The girls asked hurriedly.

Fang Chengyu sighed in his heart.

"Young master, you can eat some. You can eat more or less." The two girls couldn't help choking and advised.

There seems to be something wrong with Fang Yu

"Young master?" The girl called nervously and thought of something, "do you want to be convenient? I'll wait on you..."

Although Fang Chengyu can move his hands, he can't take care of himself basically.

According to the past habit, it should be convenient to wake up.

The girls hurriedly went to get the nightpot. One of them was about to reach out and lift Fang Chengyu's quilt.

"No." Fang Chengyu said, and stretched out his hand to press the quilt.

The girls were stunned.

"I'll do it myself." Fang Chengyu said.

Do it yourself? The young master can only move his hands and upper body. Is it inconvenient to do this by himself?

The girls hesitated.

Fang Chengyu has propped up and stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me." There was some impatience in his voice.

Although the young master was ill, he seldom lost his temper. The girls didn't dare to retort and handed over the night pot.

It's no big deal to replace it if it's dirty.

The girls thought to themselves that they would be laughed at by the liu'er holding her nose at most. Anyway, Miss Jun didn't like the young master. If she disliked the young master more, it would be a good thing to stop bothering the young master at night.

Thinking wildly, Fang Chengyu has taken out the nightpot.

Didn't you dirty your clothes and bedding?

"Go down." Fang Chengyu said, with a dry voice.

The two girls looked at each other and did not dare or want to disobey the young master.

Silence returned to the room.

Fang Chengyu was lying in bed with a complicated look on his face. There were excitement, surprise and clear ridicule.

This woman is indeed the purpose, or so is her grandmother and mother.

"Chengyu, do you feel any different?"

Fang Chengyu thought of what his grandmother and mother had been nervous and looking forward to the day before yesterday.

where?

As the only male of the Fang family, the only useful thing is not there.

Fang Chengyu smiled, and the smile was slowly silent.

In that case, that's it. It's also the blood of this life.

At the end of February, the weather in Yangcheng was still overcast and cold, but many girls still put on spring clothes. Of course, they were rich enough to be equipped with a stove, a thick cloak and warm sleeves, and girls from other families who went in and out of places that were warm like spring, even on carriages.

With a burst of girls' laughter, the door was opened and a group of colorful little girls came in.

The girls who were already sitting in the room also stood up to pick them up.

"Yan Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Everyone surrounded Ning Yunyan, who came in the middle, and sighed one after another.

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Today is the fourth day of the lunar new year. There are no specific requirements for visiting relatives. I'm going to visit my aunt's house. Ha ha.

The holiday is coming to an end. I can't wait to add more to you.

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