Chapter 0207 This Is Calculated

Mayor Shangguan looked at Fang Ping'an stupidly, and a lot of pictures buried in her heart surfaced in her mind.

The figure and appearance of the person in front of her are the same as those who have appeared in her dreams countless times, is she dreaming again? Only this time it seems to be more real and textured than a dream, as if that person really came to her side.

But no, isn't that man already sacrificed? Or is he already dead to see her for real?

"Me, am I dreaming? It's good to meet you. The beautiful mayor had a warm smile on her face, wanting to stand up and throw herself into the arms of this man she hadn't seen for a long time.

At that time, she pursued the man frantically, but he was always lukewarm to herself, and rejected her on the grounds that she had a wife at home. Later, he was ordered to lead a team to investigate a mysterious incident, and he never returned...... And over the years, I have always lived by remembering the days with him, and I can no longer accept other men.

Suddenly, she felt a chill on her forehead, and the confused feeling suddenly woke up, and she glanced at herself lying naked on the bed, and there was really a man in front of her who was similar to him in her heart, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, I don't know whether she was happy or frightened, and suddenly fainted again.

"This, what's going on?" Fang Ping'an heard the beautiful mayor speak suddenly, and then fell into a coma, he hurriedly cut the mayor's pulse, and found that her body had basically returned to normal, and the temporary danger to her life had been lifted.

"It's okay to be dizzy. I just took the opportunity to leave. Maybe after Mayor Shangguan woke up again, he took all this as a dream, and it never really happened. Then there will be no embarrassment. ”

He hurriedly washed the body of the beautiful mayor, and then hurriedly helped her get dressed, and completed it all as quickly as possible, covered the quilt and hurriedly ran downstairs.

After sitting in the living room for less than two minutes, the old woman came back with a guard carrying a pile of firewood.

Fang Ping'an stepped forward and said, "Aunt Liu, since the mayor is sick, it is inconvenient for me to disturb her. You take care of her, may she recover soon. I'll wait until she's better another day. ”

"That's fine. The young man is good, he knows how to be considerate. Then you walk slowly. The old woman smiled and sent Fang Ping'an to the door before going back.

Fang Ping'an left the No. 1 Municipal Family Hospital, and he also fell into contemplation along the way.

It doesn't matter whether Mayor Shangguan will misunderstand him and take advantage of him and trouble him.

"She probably knows my dad, and they shouldn't be in an ordinary relationship. I guess she likes my dad. But my father was also married, so he rejected her. ”

Fang Ping'an relied on Mayor Shangguan's reaction when he woke up temporarily, and made such a judgment in his heart. Even Uncle Chen said that he looked exactly the same as his father at that time, and it is very likely that Mayor Shangguan's reaction is the same now.

"You must ask Xia Bing from Guoan to help you check, maybe you can find more clues about my father from Mayor Shangguan."

Also, Mayor Shangguan's illness is too strange. Unlike the previous Dr. Chen's doctors, he couldn't find out the cause of her illness, so he could only temporarily drain the high fever, and I believe that it would recur from time to time in the future. However, ordinary doctors only come to the doctor according to the infection of wind and cold, and there will be a big problem one day.

In the process of heat drainage, Fang Ping'an tried to lose a little spiritual power to try, and the effect was very good, but Fang Ping'an's spiritual power was limited. The spiritual power transformed by all the cultivated true qi is only enough for the little girl who steals the heavenly rat to eat, and he is really not rich. Besides, Mayor Shangguan still doesn't believe in himself now, and there is no need to do his best to heal her.

It can all be done slowly.

Fang Ping'an returned to the company. said hello to Zhang Wenfang, and left Belvedere to return to his hometown.

The country of Shenzhou has a vast territory, divided into provinces and regions, and the southwest is a large part, which governs three provinces, namely Southern Xinjiang, Western Xinjiang and Southwest Province.

Southwest Province is the political, cultural and economic center of most of the southwest, and Southwest City is the largest city in most of the southwest and the provincial capital of the southwest province.

Fang Ping'an's hometown is in a small county in Southwest Province.

Chen Guihua once told him that her father now lives in a cave in the back mountain. But he didn't say the specific reason, just said that he was in good health, and when Fang Ping'an returned home, he saw that the door was closed. Immediately often run back to the mountains.

Fang Ping'an has been to that cave several times, and many hunters will choose to spend the night in this cave when they enter the mountain.

Fang Ping'an came to the cave, and sure enough, he saw that the outside of the cave was cleaned up, it seemed that the uncle had lived here for a long time.

"Uncle, are you here?" Fang Ping'an shouted outside the cave.

Hear Fang Ping'an's voice. Then an old man came out of the cave, and the other party greeted him warmly: "Ping'an, are you back?" ”

Fang Ping'an was stunned when he saw this old man, this old man and uncle seemed to be poured out of a mold, but the wrinkles were too deep, and he also had gray hair, could it be that the uncle still had a brother? I haven't heard of it. But he didn't believe that this was his uncle, how could he be more than ten years old after only three months of leaving.

But Uncle Chen's loving eyes, the happy expression after seeing him, were clearly his adoptive father, Uncle Chen. And Sister Osmanthus's flickering eyes, he ran to live in the mountains again, is this all because of the uncle's current changes?

"Uncle?" Fang Ping'an asked hesitantly.

"Haha, it's me. Why don't you know each other? Uncle Chen laughed.

"Ah, uncle, how did you become like this? What is your disease, I will definitely cure you. Our family is not poor now, I have made money, and no matter how much money I have, I will heal you. Fang Ping'an ran over to support his adoptive father and asked a series of questions, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Sister Osmanthus is really, why don't you hide it from me when you are sick? Now I'll ask her to find a hospital, and we'll go to the provincial capital tomorrow. Fang Ping'an said anxiously about his plan.

"Haha, don't worry. It's good that you can get rich now, don't blame Osmanthus, Uncle is not good at healing. As long as you and Osmanthus have a good life, Uncle I think it's worth it. Uncle Chen patted Fang Ping'an's shoulder and told him not to be so excited.

"Come, come over and let Uncle see your meridians." Uncle Chen commanded.

Uncle Chen sat on a stone bench, Fang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, obviously Uncle is sick, what do you do with my meridians? But he still walked over and stretched out his hand, and Uncle Chen put his finger on his wrist.

After a while, Uncle Chen laughed again and said, "Ping'an, your physique has really changed, and there are many meridians that ordinary people don't have. This should be a cultivator's physique, right? Uncle, I'm really happy. ”

"Uncle, how do you know that my constitution has changed?" Fang Ping'an was taken aback.

It was after he left home to get the stealing rat to change his physique, and the uncle shouldn't have known it, but now listening to him, it seems that he has known it for a long time, and now it's just a matter of making sure.

Could it be that Sister Osmanthus told him? But even Sister Osmanthus shouldn't know about this? She is a busy office worker, even if she knows that she has done something risky, she can't know that she has stolen the eyes of the sky.

"Haha, that's what I figured out." Uncle Chen laughed, with a look of pride on his face, and the new wrinkles were also beating with it. (To be continued.) )