Chapter 908

Looking at Wu Qing sitting beside him, Zhang Mingjia doesn't know how to speak. On the way, Fang Junhao has told Zhang Mingjia what he has found and what he has heard.

She did not expect that in just three years, the Wu family would become what it is now. Even Wu Qing was trapped by Wang Yi in such an identity. Fang Junhao guessed that Wang Yi might have done what Wu family did.

But even so, she can't just forgive Wu Qing for today's things. Let alone herself, Fang Junhao is still sewing inside.

Zhang Mingjia doesn't know when she has drawn Fang Junhao to her side.

Fang Junhao comes out with the doctor. Zhang Mingjia, who is still thinking about things, comes forward and looks at the doctor.

"It's OK. Just go home and pay more attention."

Zhang Mingjia looks at Wu Qing standing next to Fang Junhao. She is a little agitated and is about to leave.

"Mingjia," Fang Junhao reaches out and holds Zhang Mingjia. Zhang Mingjia doesn't move again for fear of involving Fang Junhao's wound.

"Don't go to that place again."

"It's all my fault..." Hearing Fang Junhao's words, Wu Qing said on one side.

Zhang Mingjia interrupted Wu Qing's words, "now I even want you to report where I go?"

"I just don't want you to have an accident..."

Zhang Mingjia finally looked at Wu Qing standing beside Fang Junhao.

"What do you think is the difference between you and them?" as soon as the words were finished, looking at Fang Junhao's injured eyes, Zhang Mingjia regretted and quickly left the hospital.

"Don't you go after it?" Fang Lancang stood beside Fang Junhao, patted him on the shoulder and asked.

Fang Junhao shook his head, "she will only feel worse when she sees me," and walked beside Fang Lancang. Several people slowly walked towards the hospital. Wu Qing bit his lip and raised her foot to follow Fang Junhao.

Fang Junhao stopped, turned his head and stood in front of Wu Qing. "You don't have to follow me. You can go with Wang Yi or leave."

"Thank you," Wu Qing said earnestly, looking at Fang Junhao.

Fang Junhao didn't change anything and nodded, "no matter why you were willing to send that message at that time, I can not pursue the matter that you put Zhang Mingjia in danger, but there won't be another time."

"I won't do that again." Wu Qing shook his head.

Look up again, Fang Junhao, they have gone far.

Back at Fang's home, Fang Lancang takes Fang Junhao to the door and stops at the door with Nie Qingqing.

Fang Junhao said to Fang Lancang when they were ready to leave.

"Brother, Dad's attitude has changed. Come back to have a look later."

Nie Qingqing looks at Fang Lancang, and his eyes indicate that he doesn't have to worry about himself.

A smile flashed in Fang Lancang's eyes, but he didn't show it on his face

Back to the villa, Yue Yue has fallen asleep under the care of Wang's sister-in-law.

Fang Lancang was pressed on the sofa by Nie Qingqing. When Fang Lancang was in doubt, Nie Qingqing brought a cotton swab and iodine.

Fang Lancang stops Nie Qingqing's waist and presses people on his legs facing him.

"I'm fine."

What else to say? Nie Qingqing pressed the wound with his hand.

"Ho."

"Murder your husband?" Fang Lancang patted Nie Qingqing's head and rubbed it again.

"Today, I'm standing by for fear that someone will hurt you," Nie Qingqing straightened Fang Lancang's restless head, picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine and medicine, and applied it on the wound.

"It's all right now." Feeling Nie Qingqing's worry, Fang Lancang presses Nie Qingqing's head on his chest.

"Medicine!" Nie Qingqing reluctantly pushes Fang Lancang away with anger. Looking at Fang Lancang's face smeared by himself, she can't help laughing.

"Don't, don't tickle me, ha ha ha."

Mrs. Wang, who came out on the way to the toilet, looked at the two people on the sofa and laughed. She turned and went into her room.

These days, Zhang Mingjia is in a mood at home, because she doesn't know how to go back to face Fang Junhao.

Pei Shuqin put the prepared dessert on the small table and watched her daughter rolling around on the bed, shaking her head.

Before long, Pei Shuqin went upstairs again.

"Mingjia," Pei Shuqin sat beside Zhang Mingjia's bed, and Zhang Mingjia raised her head from the bed.

"What's the matter, Ma?"

"Someone's looking for you." Pei Shuqin's face doesn't show, it looks mysterious.

"Who is it, so early in the morning?"

Zhang Mingjia walks downstairs with his slippers. Pei Shuqin sits on Zhang Mingjia's bed and watches Zhang Mingjia disappear at the stairway. Then he laughs.

The man standing in the hall, hearing the sound of the stairs, turned his head.

"Mingjia."

Zhang Mingjia looked at Fang Junhao sitting on the sofa.

"You Why are you here"I'll take you back."

Zhang Mingjia pause, put away the surprise in the eyes, pretended not to think.

"Well, I'll go back with you reluctantly. I want to see my grandfather and them."

Finish saying, admit free and easy again upstairs.

Fang Junhao looks at Zhang Mingjia's lovely lace pajamas, and his eyes move.

Pei Shuqin will two people into the car, looking at the woman obviously than a few days ago had the spirit, did not break, lest Zhang Mingjia thin skinned angry.

"Mom, let's go first."

Fang Junhao puts Zhang Mingjia's luggage into the rear compartment and says goodbye to Pei Shuqin.

Sitting in the car, Zhang Mingjia waved to Pei Shuqin.

Watching the car leave, Pei Shuqin is relieved.

Before entering the house, Zhang Zhenguo's car appears in sight. Pei Shuqin changes her face and stands at the door until the car stops at Zhang's door.

Zhang Zhenguo and Yang Zheng got out of the car together.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Zhenguo was surprised to see Pei Shuqin at the door.

Because since that event, Pei Shuqin rarely appears in front of her.

"Where's Mingyu?"

"Still at school."

"Well," Zhang Zhenguo nodded, and had nothing to say for a moment, "I saw Mingjia that girl just now, how could she come again."

"Just come back and have a look." Pei Shuqin light finish saying, also don't wait for Zhang Zhenguo to still have words, turned round to enter the door.

When Zhang Zhenguo saw this, he regarded it as invisible. He turned back and looked at Yang Zheng. Yang Zheng had a serious face that he didn't see anything.

Zhang Zhenguo stopped talking about it and led Yang Zheng to Zhang's house. Compared with Fang's family, Zhang's family made a fortune. Compared with Fang's family, which had accumulated several generations of assets, the family still attached great importance to decoration. However, Zhang's family was different. There were some famous porcelain paintings everywhere.

Zhang Zhenguo takes Yang Zheng into his study. Today, Zhang Zhenguo asked Yang Zheng to come to his home to get the documents. Because of the emergency, Zhang Zhenguo came back here. At other times, he basically lives in the villa he bought outside.

Yang Zheng noticed a picture on Zhang Zhenguo's desk. It looks like a picture of a girl over one year old with Zhang Zhenguo and Pei Shuqin. It says Zhang Jiajia.

Zhang Zhenguo noticed Yang Zheng's sight and saw the photo on the table.

"Who put the picture here?"

Soon a housekeeper came, "master, maybe the new comer didn't know the rules."

"To put it Take it down? " The housekeeper asked hesitantly.

"Don't use it," Zhang Zhenguo said, shaking back the housekeeper.

Zhang Zhenguo finally found the document in the cabinet, put it on the table and sat down on the chair. Yang Zheng saw that Zhang Zhenguo had something to say, but he was not in a hurry to get the document. He stood quietly in the same place.

Zhang Zhenguo glances at Yang Zheng in front of him. The reason why he keeps Yang Zheng is that he is good at observing words and colors and is easy to use around him, just like he was in those years.

"She belongs to Pei Shuqin and me