Jun Jiuling

Fang Chengyu was sitting in a wheelchair, and beside him was a low table with teacups on it.

He is very angry now.

If someone else is angry, you can reach out and pat the table, or grab it and throw it on the ground to show his emotion.

But he can't, his upper body is getting weaker and weaker, even the daily grasp is somewhat difficult, all he can do is pick up the teacup and spoon to eat and drink by himself, or flip through the book, as for hitting the table and throwing the teacup hard , It is very laborious on the one hand, and it is also a waste of energy on the other.

His strength, like his time, is precious and cannot be wasted.

So no matter how angry he is, he can remain calm.

Everyone in the family admires his calmness and self-control at a young age. In fact, this calmness and self-control is not innate, it is a little bit of grinding out of despair.

"Why?" he asked.

Why did you trust her?

Even if she is in a hurry to go to the doctor, at least if she is a doctor, Jun Zhenzhen is nothing.

"She said she can cure me, so she must have given a reason for you to believe." Fang Chengyu looked at old lady Fang, "Grandma, what did she say?"

Of course it was because she said that Fang Chengyu was not sick, but poisoned.

Mrs. Fang's lips trembled, her complexion turned pale.

Moreover, it was the poison she fed herself, and now she is feeding him the poison every day.

"There is no reason."

When Mrs. Fang almost said it, Mrs. Fang spoke first, with a somewhat resolute expression.

"If you have to give a reason, it's that you're about to turn fourteen, and there's only one year left. We can't find Dr. Zhang, so we will never let go of any opportunity, no matter if she is talking nonsense or There is another purpose, as long as she says it, I will believe it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to support Mrs. Fang.

"Anyway, we have nothing to lose. If we go all out, there may be a glimmer of hope. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up."

Without waiting for Fang Chengyu to speak again, he dragged Mrs. Fang out.

Fang Chengyu sat in the quiet room with a calm expression.

"It's not a loss anyway." He said with a smile.

The indoor lights are like beans, and the figure of the young man in the wheelchair remains motionless, blending into the night.

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"Mother, why..."

Mrs. Fang, who was walking in the night, couldn't help but said.

Mrs. Fang glanced at her, and Mrs. Fang's voice stopped.

Although the servants in the front and back stood far away, could this be said in front of people?

This secret can only be trapped in her heart, torturing her day and night.

"For some things, it's better to know that it's destiny than man-made." Mrs. Fang said, shaking Mrs. Fang's hand, "I know you are not afraid that he will hate you and resent you, and you also know, This child won't blame you or me at all, but it's the fact that he doesn't complain that makes people... unbearable."

Mrs. Fang nodded, holding back her sobs.

"Mother, I have an idea about how to keep this matter secret." She took a deep breath and raised her head.

Old lady Fang nodded.

"Say it," she said.

"Let Zhenzhen and Chengyu pretend to be married." Mrs. Fang said.

Old lady Fang's expression froze.

"We don't know who that person is yet, it might be in our home." Mrs. Fang said in a low voice, "I had already arranged for Zhen Zhen to get married, but I have to give a reasonable reason for not getting married."

Old lady Fang didn't speak, and walked forward slowly.

Mrs. Fang followed.

"The excuse is to make Chengyu happy. With this identity, she can be with Chengyu, and the treatment will not arouse others' suspicion." She continued in a low voice.

"And it can also make the Ning family completely at ease." Mrs. Fang took up the conversation and said.

They stopped, and Mrs. Fang looked at Mrs. Fang.

"Yes." She said, "Arranging Zhen Zhen's life like this is better than marrying her far away."

okay?

If Chengyu hadn't been cured, would Jun Zhenzhen have a good life in this Fang's house?

Everyone has to bear the consequences of what they do.

If she can cure Chengyu, I will give her whatever she wants. Similarly, if she can't, then she will have to pay the price.

Mrs. Fang did not avoid Mrs. Fang's gaze.

"Of course, it's up to her to decide for herself," she said.

The road is walked by oneself, chosen by oneself, no wonder others.

Old lady Fang nodded.

"Okay, then go ask her," she said.

For the old lady Fang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who came over at night, Liu'er was even more unkind.

Could it be that there was no winner or loser in the quarrel that day, and now it is coming again?

"Our lady is going to sleep." She said, blocking the door.

"Okay, please come in, they can wake up even if they sleep," Miss Jun said inside.

The lady said everything, so Liu'er had no choice but to let the door open. This time, she didn't wait for Miss Jun's order and stood guard outside the door.

Miss Jun had already washed up and stood up wearing a jacket with her hair loose.

I don't know if it's because the room exudes a faint fragrance, and the girl's eyes are as clear as water under the lamp, which makes people feel very comfortable. It's really different from before.

Mrs. Fang paused. In fact, she hadn't been here a few times before, and she was not in the mood to pay attention to the environment in the room, let alone feel comfortable.

She didn't like this kind of comparison, so she made the decision straight to the point.

"Of course it mainly depends on how you treat him." She said, "If you don't need too much contact, you don't need to do this."

"Have you thought about how to cure it?" Mrs. Fang asked hurriedly.

Miss Jun smiled and nodded.

"I figured it out," she said.

ah?

Old Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang couldn't help being nervous, and they couldn't even say how to cure them.

"Through brewing with herbs, I'll use golden needles to mend the meridians. Although it may not make him intact immediately, at least he won't die in a year." Miss Jun said proactively.

ah!

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were still speechless, not knowing what to say.

"So grandma, your suggestion is very good. I was also thinking about how to avoid people's eyes and ears and not startle the snake." Miss Jun continued, nodding with a smile, "It's very suitable to get married."

ah.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were silent.

Jun Zhenzhen, who used to feel humiliated even by looking at them, would agree to be married to a merchant like them, and this merchant is still paralyzed.

"Zhenzhen, I've wronged you so much." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but said.

Miss Jun smiled.

"What's the grievance?" she said, "Isn't it fake?"

Oh yes, it's fake.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang both forgot.

"However, if we know it's fake, others don't, and your reputation will be damaged." Mrs. Fang said softly, "Let's find another way."

If there is another way, how can you say this way?

Lu pointed out that if someone else chooses him, he can't be called a good person.

Miss Jun shook her head with a smile.

"No, people who have died once still care about reputation." She said, "It's more important to do things that are really beneficial to you."

It was settled so easily.

Mrs. Fang had that feeling of blowing up bubbles with great effort but being easily punctured by this girl's needle, which made her feel a little stupid to propose this initiative.

"Zhenzhen." She suddenly got up and saluted Miss Jun.

Miss Jun stood up, but did not avoid the elder's gift.

"If Chengyu can really save his life, I am willing to give Chengyu everything he deserves." Mrs. Fang said.

Fang Chengyu is the son and successor of the Fang family, everything he deserves is everything the Fang family has.

This promise is undoubtedly a hand over to the Fang family.

Old lady Fang looked a little stunned, but she didn't say anything.

Miss Jun smiled, but this time she didn't salute and decline like a respectful junior.

"Okay." She said, as serious as a child's joke, "Auntie, don't forget what you said."

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