Chapter 765: The Religion Is Crooked
Seeing Zhang Yonghe go out and whisper a few words to Fang Buwei and then ran in, and looked at himself, An Zhirong's heart moved, knowing that Fang Buwei wanted to see her.
She stole a glance at An Qin, who was whispering to an old man beside her, and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
An Zhirong stood up quietly and walked out from behind.
Huang Sande looked at An Zhirong's back, then looked at Zhang Yonghe who was standing at the door, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"What is this kid doing with An Qin's granddaughter?"
Situ Meitang looked at An Qin not far away, and said in a low voice: "Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys!" ”
These two have nothing to talk about, except for Fang Buwei's specific identity, everything else, Situ Meitang has told Huang Sande, and some suspicions about An Liang by Baoshou.
Huang Sande also expected that this should be the case.
Fang is not looking for Anqin, he can only find An Zhirong to save the country.
"I heard that the two of them have a good relationship?" Huang Sande asked again.
Fang Buwei and An Zhirong have also heard some rumors.
"The falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless!" Situ Meitang replied.
……
After Fang Buwei saw An Zhirong's appearance, he wanted to laugh a little.
His eyes were dull, his face was unusually pale, his red lips were almost bloodless, he was still trembling slightly, and there were tears in his eyes......
It seems that the intimidation is not light.
It's good to know that you're scared!
But An Zhirong's first sentence shattered Fang Buwei's illusions.
"You...... You're hurt......"
An Zhirong pouted, and as soon as the two tears rolled, he wanted to pounce, but Fang Buwei quickly stretched out a finger and put it on An Zhirong's head.
"Brainbroken? Knowing that I am injured, I still dare to use my hands and feet? Fang Buwei scolded for his glare.
And the strength to curse?
An Zhirong blinked his eyes, shed a few tears, and circled around Fang Buwei.
Although Fang Buwei was in a wheelchair and had bandages on his body, he was full of anger when he spoke, and his face was full of color, not looking like he was injured at all.
What is this, when he was in Nanjing, Fang Buwei was buried alive, and in the end, wasn't he safe and sound?
Thinking of this, An Zhirong burst into tears and laughed, and slapped his chest vigorously with both hands: "I'm scared to death......"
Gao Zhensheng and Zhang Yonghe were dizzy.
Seeing that Fang Buwei's eyes were wrong, she reacted, there were not only her and Fang Buwei here, but also Gao Zhensheng and Zhang Yonghe.
As if he had been electrocuted, An Zhirong quickly took two steps back, and secretly looked at Fang Buwei.
He was afraid that Fang would not scold her.
As soon as she entered the door, she only cared about seeing Fang Buwei's injury, where did she notice that Gao Zhensheng and Zhang Yonghe were also there?
Fang Buwei's face is as black as the bottom of the pot.
The reflex arc looks like this, how did Ma Chunfeng pinch his nose and let her enter the secret service at the beginning?
Fang Buwei was too lazy to scold her.
Gao Zhensheng and Zhang Yonghe glanced at each other and sighed again.
They're still waiting to see the show.
"Are you afraid?" Fang Buwei asked.
"What are you afraid of, you're not dead?" An Zhirong replied very seriously, and as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to react violently, and asked worriedly: "Are you seriously injured......?"
Is this what Lao Tzu told you?
"Miss Chen is miserable like this, don't you feel a little empathy?" Fang is not a good temptation.
"Even if my father wants to give me to a foreign devil as a concubine, he has to agree to my grandfather......" An Zhirong said indifferently.
Fang Buwei gritted his teeth.
He felt that he was purely flattering the blind man.
Talking to such a person, going around the bend is to make yourself uncomfortable.
Fang Buwei said directly: "If your father is also targeted by the Japanese one day, what will you do?" ”
I really can't rule out such a possibility.
An Zhirong tilted his head and thought for a while: "Anyway, I'm not going to return to China, the Japanese shouldn't chase after the United States, right?" My father is not as famous as Miss Chen's father? ”
"Besides, isn't it you?" An Zhirong looked at Fang Buwei very seriously, "I'm not as smart as Miss Chen, but you are much more powerful than Mr. He, if it's really that day, you can definitely see that there are bad people hidden around me, right?" ”
Is there really that day?
What does this woman want to do?
Fang Buwei almost spewed out a mouthful of twenty-one-year-old blood.
Who said An Zhirong didn't empathize?
She just selectively ignored Chen Yuting's unscrupulous process to achieve her goals, and only remembered Chen Yuting's courage to pursue happiness......
How do you feel that not only did you not educate An Zhirong, but dug a hole for yourself?
Fang Buwei waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, it's okay, you go back!" ”
An Zhirong glanced at Gao Zhensheng and Zhang Yonghe, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that bottle of perfume was poisonous...... When I first found out, I actually hated her, but I can't hate her anymore when I see her miserable like that......"
"It's okay to know that you're stupid, pay more attention in the future, and think about it all the time, why do people spend so much money to please you?" Fang Buwei said angrily.
It's not the first time that Fang Buwei scolded her for being stupid, An Zhirong pouted indifferently: "You are so resourceful, she is ice and snow smart, and I didn't know it now?" By the way, why are you taking me to her? ”
And let me take you to her?
"Nong's brain is broken?" Fang Buwei glared and scolded, "Do you think your grandfather's crutches can't break her legs, or do you think she became stupid as soon as she became pregnant, and you feel that you can break your wrists?" ”
"You're afraid I'll quarrel with her, aren't you?" An Zhirong said dissatisfiedly, "Am I so vicious? ”
Fang Buwei sneered, and looked at An Zhirong coldly: "Just you?" Who gave you such strong self-confidence? ”
If An Zhirong really saw Chen Xinran, and could say a complete sentence neatly, Fang Buwei would have to praise her, "Good man!" ”
An Zhirong was speechless by Fang Bu: "You...... You bastard! ”
"Oooo An Zhirong flicked his ponytail and walked out of the room with his neck stalked.
She was not angry that Fang Buwei bluntly said that she was not as good as Chen Xinran, but she was angry and finally accumulated some courage and wanted to go to see Chen Xinran, but Fang Buwei's words broke her work.
Damn bastards!
An Zhi gritted his teeth angrily.
The more Gao Zhensheng and Zhang Yonghe looked at it, the more they admired it.
Lao Jiu is amazing.
Can't even look down on Miss An?
There is no cat in the world that does not steal, they don't believe that Fang is not Hui Yanashita at all, it must be the reason why An Zhirong is still a little hot on that side.
"Fifth brother, sixth brother, brother has a word of advice!" Fang Buwei sighed and said, "If you want to have peace in the future, don't follow the coaxing, and don't think about seeing my jokes......"
What do you mean?
Zhang Yonghe and Gao Zhensheng were confused.
It's you who are restless, right?
Fang Buwei didn't bother to say anything, and they would know when they saw Chen Xinran's methods in the future.
Ask for more blessings!
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