Chapter 1187

Just talking about it was not enough to vent his anger. Fang Zemin gave Fang Shaoan another fierce kick.

Fang Shaoan still did not move. He was like a puppet, lifeless.

Jiang Xueqian could not help but cry again. She knelt on the floor and hugged him. “Son, don’t be like this. MOM’s heart aches when she sees it… things have already come to this. What else can we do? Don’t be stubborn with your father anymore, okay? ”

Jiang Xueqian was also mentally and physically exhausted after her family was in this state.

“Mom knows that you’re a good child. Last night, when you saw mom and dad getting injured, you risked everything to stand in front of us. Mom knew that you’re a good child… ”

Listening to Jiang Xueqian’s words, Fang Zemin also recalled the scenes from last night.

No matter what, his son still threw himself in front of them without caring about his own safety.

Even though it was just a ploy to make them suffer… …

Sigh. Fang Zemin let out a long sigh and fell to the side of the bed.

After a long while, he softened his tone and took a step back “Shaoan, the tide is turning. What can you and I change We can only carefully seek a stable life in this huge wave. “Dad knows that you feel wronged. Didn’t your mother say that you have a girl that you like “after you take her over, Dad will personally officiate your wedding. “As long as you like her, you can live as you like in the future. ”

In the future… …

Fang Shaoan sneered and finally had some reaction.

He looked up at his father coldly and saw that his entire body was wrapped in gauze, especially his forehead and arms.

“This is your so-called good wood? ”

Seeing that her son was finally willing to speak, Jiang Xueqian was initially happy, but when she heard what he said, she broke out in a cold sweat for him. “Son… ”

Fang Zemin saw the contempt in his eyes and felt a surge of inexplicable anger in his heart. “Wait until you reach my age, then you’ll know! ”

Just as Fang Zemin finished speaking, the housekeeper and the people outside the door quickly walked in. “Master, Madam, Young Master, Miss Zuo has been invited. She’s in the living room downstairs. ”

“What? ! ” Fang Shaoan was suddenly energized. He rushed up and grabbed the housekeeper’s collar, shouting, “who did you say is here? ! ”

The housekeeper was shocked and stuttered, “It’s… Miss… Miss Zuo! ”

Fang Shaoan suddenly froze.

A moment later, he was about to rush downstairs, but he stopped after taking two steps. He turned back and said coldly, “send her away. ”

“This… ” the housekeeper had no idea and went to look at Jiang Xueqian again.

Jiang Xueqian also stood up and held her son’s hand. “She’s already here, why should we let her go? At least let her see her. ”

A mother knows her son like a mother. When she saw her son’s expression just now, she knew how excited he was when he learned that the girl had come.

“…”Fang Shaoan wanted to refuse, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he could not say anything.

He knew that with the current situation in his family, he should stay far away from Zuo Xiaoran so that she would not be involved.

But… … He had his own selfish motives. He wanted to see her …

He was full of grievances and at a loss. He did not know who to talk to.

Perhaps that mischievous girl could point him in the right direction… …

When Jiang Xueqian saw that he did not reject her anymore, she immediately felt that there was a chance, so she said, “Your father and I will go down first. You guys have a good chat. ”

After she said that, she gave Fang Zemin a look. After that, the whole room of people left.

Fang Shaoan was left standing where he was. He stared blankly at the door that was closed again. Finally, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.