A trace of panic flashed across Fang Jiuran's eyes; "Sister, why are you here?".

Fang Miao didn't speak, just stared at Fang Jiuran's beautiful eyes.

The looking woman has a hairy heart.

For a long while.

Fang Jiuran looked at the etherealness, the previous white dresses were stained with blood, and the woman's body also had a bloody smell.

The smell of inhumane fireworks is a bit heavier.

Suddenly, Fang Jiuran noticed.

Fang's misty wrist was trembling faintly, and a wisp of blood was slowly drawn down, and the blood dripped on the tiled floor, as coquettish as a blooming flower.

"Eldest sister...you are injured...".

Fang Jiuran said subconsciously with a guilty conscience.

Fang Ying glanced at her lightly, but still did not speak.

The two women looked at each other quietly for a long time, but Fang Yingmiao sighed first; "So, you two......".

Fang Jiuran gave a groan in his heart, his voice softened a little bit; "Sister".

"Ugh".

I don't know who the two women are, and there is a long sigh.

Fang Jiuran was the first to be stretched, and threw herself down in Fang's arms, crying bitterly; "Sister, I don't want to be separated from him...".

"Little Qi, tell me the truth, are you really in love with Fang Chen?".

Fang Jiuran nodded in his arms, tears wet Fang's misty white clothes.

It even made a certain woman who is dedicated to seeking immortals and asking questions trembled; "Good boy, I really underestimated him."

Fang Wei bit her silver teeth and looked at Fang Chen on the bed, with a thin anger in her wonderful eyes, said Jiao wailing;

"I already knew that my younger brother has a lot of trouble to provoke women... I didn't expect that you, even you, alas, Xiao Qi, what do you want me to say about you?".

Fang Jiuran's head was buried in Fang's chest, sobbing constantly; "Sister...".

Fang Yanmiao also felt distressed about Fang Jiuran's appearance.

Crying for a long time.

Fang Jiuran slowly raised his head, looking at Fang Ying's eyes with red eyes, a touch of firmness crossed his pretty face; "I...I am not his biological sister."

After that, Fang Jiuran seemed to release all his thoughts;

"From today, he is my Chen'er, and I am his Xiaoqi...".

Fang Yingmin looked at the firm color on Fang Jiuran's face, and her beautiful eyes trembled; "Little Qi, don't forget, you and Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion have a marriage contract...".

engagement!

boom!

Fang Jiuran's mind suddenly exploded.

Hearing the elder sister mentioned it, Fang Jiuran remembered that it was the marriage contract she had been made when she was a child.

It was arranged by Fang Yingmiao's master and the previous master of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion.

The other party to the marriage contract is not a small person either.

The young master of Jiutian Xianxian Pavilion, Murongtian.

Fang Jiuran bit her red lips tightly; "Sister, I...".

Seeing Fang Jiuran's solemn expression on his face, he seemed to want to find some excuses to intercede and speak to himself to sophis.

Fang Miao's heart sank, and a touch of coldness flashed on his cold cheeks;

"Don't say anything, the rules of Xunxian Pavilion shouldn't be bad. Even if you and Fang Chen are in love with each other, this marriage contract is not a trifling matter."

"Cherish the time you spend together next."

Stop talking.

Fang Yingmian seemed to be reluctant to say any more nonsense with Fang Jiuran, and also seemed to be afraid that he would continue to stay here, and he would gradually be moved by the affection between Fang Jiuran and Fang Chen.

Floating up, white clothes across the sky.

Fang Yanmin disappeared directly into this ward.

Fang Jiuran glanced blankly at the direction where the eldest sister disappeared.

...

Within a moment, Fang Chen's body lying on the hospital bed moved.

Fang Jiuran noticed this detail and hurriedly threw himself down in front of the hospital bed; "Chen'er, Chen'er, are you awake?".

The youth slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he saw the world in front of him at first glance, and he felt a little strange.

In the eyes, it is a clean and white hospital bed.

"This...where is this?".

Fang Chen muttered to himself.

Fang Jiuran chuckled softly when he heard the words, and the helplessness in his eyes that had been added because of the warning from the eldest sister was slowly put away.

Qiao's face forced a gentle smile; "You are in the hospital! We are saved, do you remember?".

Hearing this, Fang Chen seemed to be pulled back into his thoughts, and his memories before falling asleep seemed to flood like a tide, and he grinned; "That's right...".

"Did the Lin family and his son rescue us?".

His current memories of the last moment were slightly confused, Fang Chen had only one thought in his mind at that time, and that was rescue, Fang Jiuran.

The rest of the matter was all set aside by him.

Buried under the ruins.

Fang Chen was exhausted, but fortunately, as soon as he opened it, he could see the woman, and Fang Chen was extremely satisfied.

"Yes! Thanks to the father and son of the Lin Group, if it weren't for their help, we might really have to sleep underground...".

Fang Jiuran seemed to be scrupulous, and said subconsciously.

Siblings?

Fang Chen's face changed slightly; "Fang Jiuran, you...".

Fang Jiuran got up and lay directly in Fang Chen's arms; "From today, I am your Xiaoqi, and you are my Chen'er. This is an established fact that no one can interfere with."

Now that the eldest sister has said that if he wants to enjoy the last time together, then Fang Jiuran has any worries, just stay by Fang Chen's side.

Even if the final outcome of the two of them is not perfect.

Fang Jiuran still knows what position Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion has in China. With Fang Chen now, let alone grabbing relatives, even if he appears in front of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion.

If it is in accordance with his past dandy behavior, he will be generous.

It's all over!

Fang Jiuran didn't want to affect Fang Chen's mood because of these things. The young man finally recovered from the loss, so let him cherish it again, the last time.

At this point, Fang Jiuran smiled; "Dumbfounded?".

As soon as the last sentence came out, Fang Chen's eyes stared at Fang Jiuran deeply, without any movement, his pupils were clear and clear with a touch of affection and affection.

"puff".

Fang Chen suddenly smirked out of silence.

"You are obviously my elder sister, then I call you Xiaoqi, is it a bit inappropriate...".

Fang Chen didn't care about the system at all.

Does it make sense to be a relative or a cousin?

Nothing, okay?

As he said, it's a big deal to take Fang Jiuran to find an isolated paradise and contract a manor belonging to them. Both are good for the elderly.

That was really what Fang Chen thought at that moment.

Although Xiao Qi had yelled at Fang Chen before, they were all ambiguous thoughts of `Ambiguous`, but now they are indeed different. The two men are affectionate and the concubine is interested, and they have long been privately appointed for life.

How could Fang Chen blaspheme against Jiu Ran.

Fang Jiuran glanced at him with deep fatigue, his eyelids drooping slightly;

"Fool, in your whole life, is it true that you are going to be overwhelmed by me?".

Fang Chen raised his foot subconsciously, and a sharp pain came, only then did he notice that his fractured left foot had been wrapped in a wheelchair.

Fang Chen laughed dryly; "The problem is not big, hehe".

Then he said: "When you have eaten it, you will eat it, Ding, congratulations to my harem beauties 3000, congratulations on Timing Seventh Sister".

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