"Hey, you don't drink and don't speak, aren't you bored?" Yao Jing pursed her lips, and then sat down beside Fang Zhihe.

Fang Zhihe glanced at her and coldly spit out four words: "Stay away from me!"

Yao Jing saw that Fang Zhihe's situation didn't look like a joke, so she got up from her seat and walked to the bar.

"Sister Jing, don't you dance with everyone during the Mid-Autumn Festival today?" Suddenly, a man with a beard on his face shouted at Yao Jing.

Yao Jing glanced at the man, smiled and said, "Sister Jing has been affected by the wind these days, and her back hurts, so she can't come!" After speaking, she took out a clean wine glass, then opened the bottle of 82-year-old Lafite on the wine shelf, poured it into the wine glass, and then pushed it in front of the man, "Mid-Autumn Festival giveaway!"

"Don't! It's so boring! So, you dance a little hot, and then this bottle of Lafite is mine!" the man said, looking at the wine in the glass, and then smiled.

"Yo! Don't, I don't get such a big bargain, besides, I really have a back pain, I don't look good when I dance, I really want to hurt my back, our brother Qiao must die in a hurry?"

Suddenly, a big furry hand pressed on the account book she had just opened, "Sister Jing, you have to get this cheap today!"

Yao Jing looked up at the bearded man, and then smiled charmingly, "In that case...... I'm afraid that our brother Qiao won't follow, what should I do?"

"He has to rely on it today, and he has to rely on it if he doesn't!" the man smiled as well, then grabbed the ledger and threw it to the side.

"Joe!" Yao Jing shouted, but no one answered, so she shouted again, but no one answered.

"That Qiao Er of your family shouldn't have any fun, right? In my opinion, don't bother him, let's just discuss it!" the man said as he touched Yao Jing's face, and Yao Jing turned his head to dodge.

But the man didn't stop, he still reached out to touch Yao Jing's face, and suddenly, a wine glass blocked the man's thick arm.

"If you can drink well, drink well, if you can't, get out of here!" The voice was not light or heavy, but it was very powerful.

The man turned his head to look at the person next to him, and then looked at Yao Jing again, "Yo, another one, aren't you afraid of being tired?"

"I said, if you can drink, drink if you can, and get out if you can't!"

"...... the"

Before the man finished speaking, he was punched heavily, and just wanted to fight back, but he was punched again, and suddenly bright red liquid flowed out of his nostrils, he stretched out his right hand and wiped it gently, then looked at it, clenched his fist and waved it out, but the other party cleverly dodged it.

The man was unwilling, and swung it in front of him, but he didn't hit the other party, and then swung a few more punches, but he still missed, and in a hurry, he picked up the wine bottle on the bar and smashed it.

"Ahh

After the scream, Fang Zhihe felt the pain coming from his arms and head, and then a stream of blood flowed out of the top of his head, flowing through his forehead and the tip of his nose, dripping on his shirt, I don't know why he suddenly remembered the scene in the dream, in the dream he was tightly wrapped in viscous blood, layer after layer, until he couldn't breathe......

"Brother Shiga!"

"Brother Shiga—"

Lin Rongrong took out the pair of small red socks from under the pillow and carefully placed them in the palm of her hand, which she spent 5 days re-hooking, originally thinking that they were all hooked red, but then felt monotonous and embellished a few white dots on them, and two small hearts were added to the closing of the socks, looking at the two hearts Lin Rongrong hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Miss Lin!"

Suddenly, Yan Jin's voice came from behind, and she quickly pressed the socks in her hand under the pillow, then turned around and smiled at the visitor, "Assistant Yan!"

Yan Jin glanced at Lin Rongfu in front of him, and then handed over the gift box in his hand, "This is the moon cake that Mr. Fang brought back from Lizhou before the festival, because he has been busy for the past few days, so he has only brought it over until now!"

Lin Rongrong moved his gaze to the gift box handed over by Yan Jin, the box was very beautiful, the background color was red, the upper right side was printed with the pattern of Chang'e running to the moon, and the words "Golden Autumn Reunion" were written in a golden alien font in the middle.

"He told me again and again to watch you eat a piece. Yan Jin sighed and continued, "He said you should love egg yolk flavor!"

Lin Rongrong didn't reach out to pick it up, nor did he respond, just lowered his head and looked at the patterns on the carpet.

"Silly boy, such a good thing, don't do it in vain! Come, give it to me!" Aunt Zhou next to her said as she took the gift box, and then opened it easily, "We can't eat such a good thing at that time, come, eat a piece!"

Lin Rongrong glanced at the moon cakes that Aunt Zhou had opened, and then lowered her head again.

"Let's take a bite......!" Yan Jin paused and continued, "Just pray for him!"

Lin Rongrong slowly raised his head to look at Yan Jin, thinking about asking the truth but didn't open his mouth in the end.

"Something happened to him! The glass was embedded in the skull, the artery in his arm was also severed, and although he had surgery, he had a high fever and did not wake up, and he is still in the intensive care unit!"

Lin Rong's body shook suddenly, she tried hard, and then slowly stretched out her hand to pick up the moon cake on the table, put it to her mouth and bite it gently, and then chewed it carefully.

"Actually, it's not easy for him, he ran to the Fang family's old house alone with an empty tablet, he said, that child is the descendant of his Fang family, and he must enter the Fang family's ancestral hall!" Yan Jin choked up as he spoke, "Okay, don't say it, I'm leaving!"

Aunt Zhou looked at Lin Rongrong, who was already wet, turned around and sent Yan Jin downstairs, and then came up and said to Lin Rongrong: " The Fang family originally had a girl, 10 years younger than him, called Fang Yuyao, who just knew how to walk at that time, he liked this sister very much, and often took her to the backyard to play hide and seek, there was a cellar in the backyard where he hid in the cellar every time, Yaoyao didn't know at first, and then he followed him to the cellar to play, but one accidentally fell, I heard that there were multiple fractures on the body, and the organs were broken, although they were sent to the hospital, but they were out of gas, and the Fang family moved to the city after this incident.

Not long after moving, he got a serious illness, and it seemed that he had a high fever at that time, and the Fang family was crazy, looking for a mage and a Taoist priest, and then he didn't know how to get better.

Although many years have passed, he has always had a shadow in his heart, and now he runs to the ancestral hall, you say......

So...... Don't let him still be angry in his heart this time, girl!"

Lin Rongfu suddenly stopped chewing, and then nodded silently.

Since Yan Jin left, Lin Rongrong began not to eat or drink, Aunt Zhou persuaded and coaxed, but she didn't eat it.

"If I knew that you would be like this, I wouldn't let Assistant Yan say it if I beat you to death, what do you say you are doing here?" Aunt Zhou was angry and anxious, and finally she was really anxious, threw the bowl on the table, and went down to the first floor.

After a long time, Lin Rongrong got up from the bed, walked to the phone, picked up the earpiece, and then smoothly dialed a string of numbers, and someone responded after four "beeps" in the earpiece, "Hello!"

"Wake up...... Is it there?"

"Not yet!"

“……”

"Is there anything else?"

"I ...... I think...... Go to the hospital!"

"Forget it, the hospital is all from the Fang family, and it's not good to come. ”

“……”

"So, I'll call you as soon as he wakes up, okay?"

"Hmm!" Lin Rongfu replied, hung up the phone, and then went to the bedroom and sat back down, only to go down to the first floor at dinner time.

Aunt Zhou heard the movement, and hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, and when she saw that it was Lin Rong, she said strangely: "Do you still know that you are hungry?"

Lin Rongrong nodded, walked straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and grabbed a bottle of yogurt and came out, but before he could open it, he was snatched away.

"How many times have I told you, you can't eat cold!" Aunt Zhou put the yogurt bottle back after speaking, "Wait a while, just eat for a while!"

Lin Rongrong raised her eyes to look at Aunt Zhou, and found that there was still a trace of annoyance on her face, so she turned around and walked out of the kitchen silently.

"Girl, let me tell you, don't be upset if I care about you, I'm for your good, you said that you have to have another child in the future, right? Whether you give birth to one or two, you have to give birth anyway, so you have to take care of your body, so that you can save the fetus!" Aunt Zhou shouted at the door while stretching her neck while stirring the porridge in the pot.

Lin Rongrong stopped suddenly, and then gently stroked her hand on her lower abdomen, yes, she will have a child in the future, she will also give birth to a beautiful girl, so she must be obedient now, must eat well, must take care of her body, so she walked to the table lightly and waited quietly for dinner.

After a while, the rice was served, she picked up the spoon on the table and stirred it lightly in the bowl a few times, then scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and handed it to her mouth, she remembered that there was a person who always drank a few sips of soup before meals, she thought it was a personal habit at the time, and later learned that it was a concept of health preservation.

In the next few days, Lin Rongfu was very obedient, did not eat cold, did not drink cold, ate on time, and drank a few sips of hot soup before meals, but he was still fine and stayed next to the phone on the second floor, as if he was waiting for something.

"Girl!" Aunt Zhou called softly, then put the coat in her hand on her shoulder, and was about to turn to leave, but was grabbed by a hand.

"Aunt Zhou...... He...... Will he wake up?"

Aunt Zhou looked at Lin Rong, whose eyes were full of anxiety, and patted the back of her hand comfortingly, "Yes! ”

Lin Rong's eyes suddenly had a hint of peace of mind, yes! He will wake up, he will definitely wake up!