The more Fang Bei thought about it, the farther he went, and before he knew it, he had reached his destination. It was the taxi driver who kindly reminded him three times, and Fang Bei finally came back to his senses. He shook his head, cheered up, paid the fare, and got out of the car.

In front of him was a fashionable bar with flashing colorful lights, and Mo Ying was waiting for Fang Farewell inside. Fang Bei stood alone for a few minutes, and when he was empty, he said to himself: "Alas, the most important thing in life is to live happily. It doesn't matter what he's doing so much, just feel free!"

Thinking of this, Fang Bei showed his trademark charming smile again, and he took out a red Grandpa Mao and stuffed it into the hands of the security guard at the door, and got the desired response. "Thank you, sir, and have a great night tonight!"

Fang Bei nodded in satisfaction and entered the bar. Soon Mo Ying was found in a corner by the window. He walked straight to Mo Ying and sat down, and then asked kindly, "Senior sister, I'm really sorry I'm late, you must be in a hurry, right?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can come. Mo Ying smiled hard when she saw Fang Bei, but soon, she returned to her previous sullen state.

Fang Bei sensed that something was wrong, and he habitually said. "Are you feeling sick somewhere? Or am I going to take your pulse?"

"No, I'm in good health, but there are some worries and worries that have been bothering me lately. Mo Ying was preoccupied and hesitated, and seemed to be unsure whether to tell Fang Bei.

"Senior sister, don't you still trust me? If there is anything uncomfortable in your heart, tell me, and I will help you share it. At this time, of course, Fang Bei understood what to say. This is not only the focus of flirting with the girl, but also his heartfelt sentence.

"......" Mo Ying was silent for a while, and then looked at Fang Bei seriously and said solemnly. "Do you remember when I said that people in our hometown suffer from a curse every certain age?"

"Well, of course remember, how could I possibly forget. Fang Bei replied in a hurry. Ever since Mo Ying mentioned it, he had deeply imprinted this matter in his mind. And the so-called curse, which was later confirmed, also proved to be a rare disease.

Mo Ying continued: "I suddenly noticed in the past few days that in another year and a half, my father will reach the age of suffering from the curse, so I ......."

When Mo Ying said the back, she almost couldn't cry. Fang Bei had mixed feelings in his heart, and even though he was usually sharp, he didn't even know how to comfort Mo Ying. After all, he still didn't know the symptoms of the disease caused by the curse, and there was no basis for his words, and he couldn't prescribe the right medicine at all, let alone cure Mo Ying's father.

"Senior sister, don't worry. Believe me, no matter how difficult it may be, I will heal your father. Fang Bei grabbed Mo Ying's little hand and tried to pass on his will to Mo Ying. "Why don't I accompany you home tomorrow and heal your father!"

"It's useless, Fang Bei, I'll ......" Mo Ying didn't finish her words and was interrupted by Fang Bei. "How do you know if you don't give it a try? Although I have never been exposed to that disease, I have not been able to find the so-called supreme magic method in the book "Numerology Points". Besides, I don't dare to boast of anything else, at least I'm relatively proficient in medicine, and I don't believe I have any way to deal with that disease. ”

Mo Ying was very moved, she stopped her tears, and said softly: "Well, with your words, I am relieved." ”

"Very well, without further ado, you go back tonight to pack your bags, and we will leave early tomorrow morning. "When I thought of Mo Ying's father, my future father-in-law was suffering from a stubborn illness, so I couldn't sit still on the spot, and I even wished I could leave tonight.

"No, don't be in such a hurry......" Mo Ying changed her words.

Fang Bei is the opposite. "Why don't we hurry? Do we have to wait until the curse takes effect before we go back?"

"I mean, before you go, should you prepare some things, such as medicinal herbs, utensils, etc. You don't know, our hometown is a poor and remote country, far from the city, and there are many inconveniences. I'm afraid that if you go so empty-handed, you won't be able to do anything when the time comes. Mo Ying's mind gradually calmed down and she had cleared up a lot.

Fang Bei nodded yes again and again. "Yes, yes, yes, I was careless. Don't go over there, you can't find any medicinal materials, and when the time comes, even if there is medicine that can cure your relatives, you can only stare dryly. ”

However, new problems arise. Since the specific condition is not clear at all, Fang Bei has to prepare medicinal materials in advance, which is undoubtedly a reversal of the normal steps, which is completely unreasonable. No matter how good Fang Bei's medical skills were, he didn't know what medicinal herbs he should prepare.

Finally, think twice. Fang Bei decided to prepare a batch of medicinal materials that could be called a panacea first, and when the time came, even if these medicinal materials alone could not cure Mo Ying's family, he could come out to purchase them again.

Since Mo Ying was not in a hurry, the matter was naturally put on hold for the time being. After all, there is still a full year and a half before Mo Ying's father's onset period, of course it is not too much, but it is not too little. Before leaving, Fang Bei and Mo Ying were busy separately, arranging to deal with all aspects of things.

On this day, Fang Bei, as usual, sent Han Yu'er to the pet hospital to work. Before leaving, Han Yu'er hurriedly called out to Fang Farewell and said to him, "Honey, you can go to Wenwen's store for a while." ”

"Why?" Fang Bei asked suspiciously, why did he go to Wenwen's pet store if he didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing?

Han Yu'er took out a lipstick from her handbag, handed it to Fang Bei, and instructed: "This is what I bought for Wenwen online, you help me give it to her." ”

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Fang Bei thought to himself, running errands and delivering couriers, such a trivial matter, he did it, and it was inevitably a little overkill.

"You're very verbose, don't I have to go to work? Besides, you guy is usually idle and has nothing to do anyway, what's wrong with sending me something? It's better than that, it's much better for you to hang out with other little vixens all day long!" As she spoke, Han Yu'er put on a poker face with a very serious expression.

Fang Bei smelled a hint of ominous breath, he quickly changed his attitude and took the initiative to say. "Daughter-in-law, rest assured, I will successfully complete the task! Don't express it, the mission will be achieved! I will go first!"

Of course, Fang Bei will not give Han Yu'er a chance to play on the topic, you must know that once a woman wants to get angry, she will definitely shake out all the old things for you. And the black history in Han Yu'er's eyes is innumerable, inexhaustible. Even if you don't discuss anything else, just not having an affair with other women is already a "capital crime" in Han Yu'er's eyes. ”

It's just that Han Yu'er knows Fang Bei's personality, so he usually turns a blind eye and tries to give in. But if they really start quarreling, Han Yu'er will definitely not let this go, and use this to attack Fang Bei's weakness, and it is logical that Fang Bei will definitely lose.

Ten minutes later, Fang Bei parked his car outside Wenwen's pet shop. He opened the door and stretched, feeling the bright sunshine and fresh air. "Maybe Yu'er is right, my life is indeed leisurely enough. ”

Generally speaking, as long as nothing happens to Song Xinxin's side, Fang Bei's time can basically be arranged by itself. Eat when you want, play when you want. With a salary of one million, it can be said that there is no more beautiful errand in the world! Of course, the reason why Fang Bei is so comfortable is because he has endured a lot of hardships in the past, laid a solid foundation, and is qualified to enjoy it today. Otherwise, Fang Bei was probably killed on the first day he came to S City, so what else can he talk about enjoying a good life.

"Huh, silver gray BMW...... Could it be Ding Kai's guy again?" Fang Bei inadvertently caught a glimpse of a BMW coupe on the side, which was very familiar. He walked quickly to the front of the car, and sure enough, he saw the exact same license plate as he remembered. That was Ding Kai's car.