Chapter 20: What's Wrong?
Fang Xiaoyuan was pressed high in his arms, and he didn't dare to move or sleep all night, for fear that the people behind him would suffer again if they were unhappy.
Besides, she is such a big person, and it is really faceless to be taken by pi// shares.
Before four o'clock the next day, Ju Gao picked her up, and she had to catch up with the early play today, and she had to arrive before five o'clock.
Fang Xiaoyuan was very neat, after all, she still remembered to marry Ge Xiaoqing last night. Now that she has woken up, she has not broken those live scenes at all, if she doesn't slip away early, I'm afraid I don't know what expression to use to greet Ge Xiaoqing.
The two of them quickly finished washing up and tiptoed out the door. Ju Gao took the car key in Fang Xiaoyuan's hand, and was very humane and didn't let her drive with pain.
The elevator descended to the parking lot, and as soon as the two of them walked out, they were blown goosebumps by the wind from somewhere. At this time, it has already begun to cool in the morning and in the evening, Fang Xiaoyuan still has a set of short sleeves and short sleeves, and his face is a little pale from the cold.
Ju Gao glanced at her, took off his trench coat and threw it to her, which was very good, but he looked very impatient. Fang Xiaoyuan took the clothes, his expression was a little trance-like. I don't know if Jugao is for her to wear or for her to hold?
"Put it on." Ju Gao suddenly spoke, thought about it, and felt that something should be done, so he turned around and pulled the clothes from Fang Xiaoyuan's hand and personally draped them on her shoulders.
Fang Xiaoyuan: ......
Suddenly, so... Intimate, how do you feel a little flustered.
In fact, at this moment, both of them are a little embarrassed. Generally speaking, Ju Gao belongs to the kind of bastard who doesn't recognize people when he gets c, let alone be able to treat people well. But now, he not only brought Fang Xiaoyuan home to meet his parents, but also slept by the way. Although he is now trying his best to show that he cares about Fang Xiaoyuan very much, this kind of care is not skilled, and it still gives people a very mean feeling.
And Fang Xiaoyuan, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she is still a girl, not to mention that it is the first time for herself, she just handed over her body in such a daze, and she is also her own boss, so she always feels a little uncomfortable.
Although there was a body exchange between the two, it can be said that they know each other's body size and feeling very well, but after all, the two did not develop this understanding to a negative distance at that time. No, a bottle of wine pulled into the distance between the two, and after the excitement, suddenly the two didn't know how to get along.
After Ju Gao put the trench coat on Fang Xiaoyuan's body, according to his memories of the heroine's plot in his previous acting experience, he felt that he should look at her affectionately now, and then give her a look.
Fang Xiaoyuan's panic had not yet calmed down, and he was suddenly baffled by Con Gao's affectionate eyes. I think this man is really difficult to understand, one second he threw his clothes fiercely, and the next second he put on an affectionate big-tailed wolf.
Ju Gao felt that Fang Xiaoyuan's bewildered expression barely matched the expressions of the heroines in the plot, and immediately leaned his mouth over without hesitation.
Fang Xiaoyuan: ......
But just when Jugao's lips were about to reach their destination, Fang Xiaoyuan suddenly leaned back and asked very sadly in the other party's inquiring eyes: "What are you doing?" β
High: ......
Movies are all lies.
The high face quickly returned to expressionlessness, and he said as if making up: "Get in the car, just your ink." β
Fang Xiaoyuan, who was inked, naturally opened the back seat door, and was immediately frightened by the high voice of 'sitting in front' and retracted his hand, and sat in the co-pilot in fear, but when her pi//thigh touched the cushion, her brows furrowed slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, and she had to quietly move half of the fart.
The car drove up the elevated road, and the city was still dormant and did not wake up, and the intricate elevated highway was like a sleeping monster, quietly covering the city.
Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the street lamp that was retreating all the way, his face showed a rare tiredness, his head tilted, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again. Perhaps the high car was driving steadily, and after a while, she fell asleep and took the opportunity to have a dream.
In the dream, she returned to the age of eighteen, and the familiar Hutongkou looked even more gray than she remembered. Fang Xiaoyuan was standing alone in the alley, and heard a little scream at the end...
It was Fang Yeming's voice.
Fang Xiaoyuan's heart sank, and a bad thought spread out in her mind, but at this time, her feet were like a thousand pounds, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift her legs.
It was obviously a short alley, but there was no end in sight at this moment, Fang Xiaoyuan heard Fang Yeming calling her, and the voice was full of resentment, as if coming from the deep and dark hell, which made her shudder. Immediately after, she saw Fang Yeming standing in front of her covered in blood.
Fear spread from Fang Xiaoyuan's chest, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape Fang Yeming's pressing step by step. Clearly... Obviously, he didn't say a word, but Fang Xiaoyuan just knew that he blamed her.
Blame her for not letting him get out sooner.
Blame her for being too redundant and follow him like a burden.
Fang Yeming smiled, each joint seemed to be carried by an invisible thread, his walking posture was stiff and weird, and he walked towards Fang Xiaoyuan step by step, like the impermanence of seeking his life in hell...
"Don't..."
Fang Xiaoyuan suddenly opened his eyes.
A pair of hands covered Fang Xiaoyuan's forehead, and after a while, he frowned and said, "Fever, so careless*?" β
Fang Xiaoyuan was stunned for a long time before the fear of suffocating in his chest was dissipated, and the whole person looked sluggish.
Ju Gao turned his head to look at her and frowned: "Let's take you to the hospital." β
"No, you don't." Fang Xiaoyuan shook his head: "The nightmare is terrifying, that... You get off the elevated highway and put it down for me, I want to go and see Fang Yeming in a while... Do you want to play? β
As long as you don't go back to that rental house or mix with a certain Tang surnamed Liu//gangster, the other party is actually quite casual. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll send you there." β
Fang Xiaoyuan: "No need, you catch the show, I'll take a taxi fast." β
Ju Gao put Fang Xiaoyuan at the entrance of the station, the sky was just slightly bright, Fang Xiaoyuan wrapped in a high windbreaker, and got off the train with a tired body.
Looking at her from above, he suddenly felt that the back looked very depressed on such a gray morning.
"Fang Xiaoyuan." Ju shouted at her.
Fang Xiaoyuan turned his head, with the early morning mist, and quietly looked at Ju Gao. Ju Gao felt that he was about to lose sight of her face, and anxiety rose in his heart for no reason
He said to her, "I... I'll wait for you to come back. β
Ju Gao felt that Fang Xiaoyuan smiled, as if he didn't laugh again. Just stood there and looked at him.
No one knows, I'll wait for you to come back, and I've been waiting for three years.
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Fang Yeming was still lying there quietly as his sleeping beauty. His face was not good or bad, and he had been in a miserable state of defeat since he lay here. The nails had already grown, Fang Xiaoyuan asked the nurse to borrow nail clippers, and it was rare to calm down and help him cut his nails.
Fang Yeming's hands are very beautiful, even though the muscles in his whole body are gradually shrinking now, these hands seem to be unaffected, they are still distinct, and each finger is as white and round as white jade.
Fang Xiaoyuan put that hand on his face and rubbed it, remembering that this man used to touch her face like this when he was very kind, and there would be something called 'love' in his eyes.
But Fang Xiaoyuan knew that he saw another woman from this face.
"Fang Yeming, have you ever regretted it?"
Fang Xiaoyuan buried his face in his palm, and it took a long time before he lifted his face, like no one: "I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you when I'm free." β
Coming out of the ward, there was the little nurse in charge of Fang Yeming standing outside the door, who seemed to have been waiting here for a while, and saw Fang Xiaoyuan come out and take a step forward, as if he had something to say.
Fang Xiaoyuan reacted and returned the nail clippers in his hand to her and thanked her.
The little nurse waved her hand and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Is your brother okay lately?" β
Fang Xiaoyuan: "?? My brother? β
The little nurse nodded: "Tang Zhengjun, isn't he your half-brother?" β
Fang Xiaoyuan: ......
The little nurse probably thought that there was some unclear family gap between her and Tang Zhengjun, and smiled apologetically: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little thing I want to ask him for help, but I haven't been in touch recently, so I think you know." But also, your family is so complicated, you don't necessarily have to connect. β
How complicated the family is, how he has an extra half-brother, Fang Xiaoyuan is not very clear. However, after the nurse mentioned it, she remembered that Tang Zhengjun didn't seem to have contacted her for more than a month.
Judging from Tang Zhengjun's symptoms of sao disturbance once a week in the past, this is not normal.
Fang Xiaoyuan thought for a while and said to the nurse, "I haven't contacted him for a long time, but if I can see him, I will remember to ask him to contact you." β
Coming out of the sanatorium, Fang Xiaoyuan still decided to go back and get some clothes first. At this time, Ju Gao seemed to put a pair of eyes on her, and a WeChat message came in time to tell her to hurry back.
Fang Xiaoyuan glanced at it, chose to ignore it, and threw the phone into his pocket.
The phone in his pocket vibrated twice more, and finally returned to calm.
When I arrived at the community, it was already past eight o'clock, a time that was neither early nor late, but the people who went to work and school were already in place.
Fang Xiaoyuan went to the security room to get the key, but was stopped by the security guard, looking like he had something to say.
Fang Xiaoyuan asked casually: "What's the matter, uncle?" β
The security guard gave Fang Xiaoyuan a glass of water, and took out the stool under his pi// stock, which meant to invite Fang Xiaoyuan to take a seat.
Fang Xiaoyuan hurriedly waved his hand and stepped back, asking him if he was in trouble?
When the security uncle saw that she didn't sit, he also stood up and said, "Xiaoyuan, do you have a good relationship with that Boss Tang?" β
Fang Xiaoyuan was puzzled, what's wrong today? Why does everyone care about Tang Zhengjun.
"It's okay." Fang Xiaoyuan was strange: "Uncle, why are you asking this?" β
The old security guard stood aside, rubbing his two embarrassed hands, and smiled politely and restrainedly: "That, Xiaoyuan, Uncle recently heard that Boss Tang is going to sell all the houses here, and I see that several tenants have moved out... I inquired, 8,001 square meters, which is very cheap. Uncle just wants to buy a set for the child to use for marriage in the future. But you know, your aunt's health has been poor for the past two years, and the child doesn't have a serious job, so if you take out a loan... Uncle may not be able to pay back such a high interest, so I thought, you and Boss Tang seem to have a good relationship...... That, Xiaoyuan, can you help my uncle ask, can this house be... I'll leave a set for my uncle first... It won't take too long, four months at most, and four months can be put together. β
Fang Xiaoyuan was stunned,
Tang Zhengjun wants to sell the house here? But why didn't she hear from her?
"No, uncle, are you sure? How did I not know? Fang Xiaoyuan didn't believe it: "Don't be mistaken." β
The security guard took out his mobile phone and pestled it in front of Fang Xiaoyuan: "Look, the house sale information has been hung up on the Internet, how can you be mistaken." β
Fang Xiaoyuan moved his head back a little, and indeed saw the information in the mobile phone, and his heart was full of doubts.
She didn't know what kind of business Tang Zhengjun did, but the new building opposite had been speculated to 18,000, and now Tang Zhengjun had suppressed the house prices of the buildings here so cheaply, she couldn't figure it out.
Fang Xiaoyuan nodded a little absentmindedly, and agreed. Then with a question, Tang Zhengjun opened the door of the room that Tang Zhengjun gave her.
Then, stunned at the door.
The room was emptyβthe table, the sofa, the coffee table, and the cabinets were all gone, and it was a bit of a tactful way to say that the four walls of the house were empty. Fang Xiaoyuan ran into the bedroom, still clean and clean, her clothes, daily necessities, and ornaments were all gone, and she didn't even leave a box.
You don't have to guess this, you can know that Tang Zhengjun is doing something immoral.
Fang Xiaoyuan's heart burst out of flames, and he didn't want to call Tang Zhengjun. The bell rang for more than ten seconds before it was picked up, and Tang Zhengjun's lazy voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Xiao Fangyuan, miss me." β
Fang Xiaoyuan snorted and began to ask the teacher: "Tang Zhengjun, what do you mean?" Where did you get all my stuff? β
Tang Zhengjun chuckled: "Of course you moved my villa, how about it?" When are you considering staying here? β
Fang Xiaoyuan: "When did I agree to stay with you, do you have any meaning, and move my things without saying a word, do you have my consent?" β
Tang Zhengjun: "Don't you move me and throw it away?" I'm going to buy the house there, isn't it good to give you a villa? β
Fang Xiaoyuan continued: "Who wants you to send it." After speaking, he remembered this and asked casually: "Why did you sell all the houses here?" Bankrupt? β
Tang Zhengjun yawned over there and spoke in an unhurried tone: "The group invests some money in other things, you little girl doesn't understand, didn't you leave a place to live?" You don't blame anyone... Hey, Brother Jun's villa is for you, so it should be a birthday gift for you, okay. β
"I don't want it." Fang Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes and replied: "My birthday is still early." Tell me where you are? I'm going to get my clothes. β
Tang Zhengjun: "What about a date, take the clothes and go to the villa to get it yourself, I'll let the army go over, okay, don't delay your brother Jun's spring // a moment of supper." β
Tang Zhengjun hung up the phone, the call record was recorded by him, he put Fang Xiaoyuan's voice in his ear and listened to it over and over again, smiling in his eyes, but his heart was like being bitten by ten thousand ants, he couldn't shout in pain, but he left no room for it.
"Brother Jun." The army shouted Tang Zhengjun with a little sleep deprivation.
This month, Tang Zhengjun has finished his life, and there are many things to take care of, and his loyal cousin must saddle up the horse and do everything with all his heart, and send his cousin to Bliss properly.
But in the end, Tang Zhengjun is a relative of the army with a little blood relationship. The army has followed Tang Zhengjun for seven years, no matter how he causes trouble, there will always be this cousin in front of him. Even if he scolds, it's because he does it too badly.
Now, I suddenly know that my cousin's life is short, and I can't accept it in my heart.
Tang Zhengjun pulled his eyes out of his mobile phone and said to the army: "Go to my house first, open the door to Xiaoyuan, and then feed Boss Pi some food, don't talk about other nonsense." β
Don't talk about it, don't tell Fang Xiaoyuan.
But anyone with long eyes could see how much he wanted to see her.
The army verbally agreed, but it had its own ideas in his heart.
Fang Xiaoyuan had a piece of grass in his mouth, holding the ringing mobile phone in his hand, hesitating to answer it.
Ju Gao is a mean spirit, it is estimated that as long as he picks up his mobile phone, he will only remember to send a message to Fang Xiaoyuan and ask her to go back. Now, they have only been separated for more than four hours, and the phone calls have been chasing them non-stop.
Fang Xiaoyuan sighed: Why didn't I find this man so clingy before.
Just as Fang Xiaoyuan was about to answer the phone, a short car horn sounded behind her. Then Tang Zhengjun's big run stopped in front of her. Fang Xiaoyuan hurriedly pressed the phone and hurriedly stood upright.
Jun Jun got out of the car, glanced at Fang Xiaoyuan, and opened the door silently.
Fang Xiaoyuan followed behind, ignoring the dark circles on the army's eyes, Fang Xiaoyuan always felt that his face was obviously unkind.
It's like looking at some kind of thin// negative man.
The army entered the house and didn't care about Fang Xiaoyuan, took the dog food from the shelf and poured it into the dog basin, then took a packet of milk from the refrigerator and opened it, and poured it into Boss Pi's dog basin again.
But the leather boss pig probably worshipped the pig, and he was so sleepy. No matter how the army shoots it, it just lifts its eyelids to take a look, and then continues to sleep, and it doesn't care how the army shoots it.
I didn't mean to care about the people around me at all.
The army, as long as he sees Fang Xiaoyuan, has always been jumping, intimidating, and overly active. Not saying a word like this is simply abnormal.
Fang Xiaoyuan stood for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Are you... Get up on the wrong side of the bed? β
The army hummed half-deadly: "The mood is not very good, but Brother Jun takes care of it, just come and open a door for you, don't say anything else." β
Fang Xiaoyuan wondered: "Others??" Do you have anything else to talk about? β
This person is so cheap sometimes, and when he talks to you, you don't necessarily want to hear it. When there is something hanging on you in the corner, you are itching to know.
The army originally didn't plan to implement Tang Zhengjun's words, but since Fang Xiaoyuan asked, he directly sent her a sentence: "Will you listen to what I said?" Would you believe it? β
Fang Xiaoyuan sat down on the chair: "Believe it or not, talk about it first." β
"Okay." Jun nodded and said, "Brother Jun is sick and has liver cancer, and he asked me to meet Lawyer Li some time ago, made a will, and gave you half of the family wealth... Of course, I don't care about that. But now others are undergoing chemotherapy in the hospital, and the situation is not optimistic... Brother Jun told me not to say a word to you, but I can't... I stare at him and I won't be able to see the person I have seen until the moment of death. β
"It's not..."Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the army, the indescribable panic struck again, she smiled reluctantly: "Last time I said stomach cancer, this time it was liver cancer again." I said, can you rehearse before you talk? β
"Yes, last time it was stomach cancer, last time it lied to you." Jun's eyes suddenly turned red: "But why did Brother Jun lie to you, not to be with you." Fang Xiaoyuan, you feel your conscience and say, after so many years, Brother Jun has treated you badly? He obviously lends you money, but when does he really ask you for it? He kept saying shui, but did he sleep? Your half-dead father, do you think you can take care of him for 6,000 a month? It's not because Brother Jun donated money directly to the broken nursing home. β
The more the army spoke, the louder it became: "Fang Xiaoyuan, you said that Brother Jun Gu is a big carrot." So excuse me, when you are with that big star now, you know what Brother Jun is doing. He's thinking about your future, and he's leaving you half of what little money he's earned. You are happy, you mix with big stars every day, but Brother Jun is endlessly suffering from chemotherapy and pain, and he doesn't even dare to see you, just now, he also recorded your phone and listened to it over and over again, but you say, who has no conscience. β
After the army finished speaking, he left the name of the hospital and the ward and left. Daben outside the gate quickly disappeared from Fang Xiaoyuan's sight.
The leather boss in the corner of the living room was finally willing to move his fat body, moved himself to the dog food, sniffed it with his nose and licked it with his tongue, and after realizing that it was his own food, he hummed and ate it.