Shi Neng Wu Wang

Yu Xingxing fell asleep in his small pocket.

"How are you?"

Yu Xingxing felt that he had slept for half an hour, he heard Sister Fang's voice.

Fang Yuanfang also came in, she had already changed her clothes, she must have returned to her house.

"Oh, ah." Yu Xingxing had already healed himself just now, and he was no longer seriously ill.

Seeing Fang Yuanfang looking at him with such concern at this time, he couldn't help but groan again, feeling that the pain just now was still there.

Fang Yuanfang walked to him, squatted down, and touched his head.

"Oops, it's a bit hot." Her hands were cold. Why were they so cold?
Could it be that you were scared just now?

Fang Yuanfang leaned down and looked at him with concern on her face.

While he was still in a daze, Fang Yuanfang suddenly threw himself on him, his soft body, and he closed his eyes.

Fang Yuanfang lay on top of him, her face suddenly turned red.

She quickly got up, waved her hands vigorously, drove the chicken behind her away, and kicked the chicken twice.

Then, she turned around and asked with concern, "Why did that man beat you just now? And he beat you to death? Did he do something bad?"

"That man is Uncle Octopus." Yu Xingxing said helplessly.

"Retribution coming so soon?" Fang Yuanfang knew that they had destroyed the octopus.

"What do you mean by his bullying the young and the old?" Yu Xingxing thought of this and sat up angrily.

"What exactly did you do to the octopus?" Fang Yuanfang was still curious.

So Yu Xingxing recounted his experience in the zipper library. At the end, he said: "The octopus wanted to harm me. He ate the bitter fruit he planted by himself. Stealing chickens won't make you lose money."

This sentence fits perfectly with the environment around them.

"His uncle obviously wanted to give him some vent." Fang Yuanfang thought of this, but far from thinking about the more important part.

"Sister Fang, thank you just now, otherwise I might have died." Yu Xingxing thanked her sincerely.

"Don't worry, I'll ask my father to warn them. Do you still want to sell Vanilla Group's pearl whitening liquid?"

Fang Yuanfang's father, Fang Zhen, is quite authoritative in the technology industry. He has long been the chief advisor and consultant to major manufacturers. His words may cause a best-selling product to become unsaleable, or vice versa.

Many big groups use them as their brand, and they would never want to offend them, and it would be too late to flatter them.

The vanilla group of the octopus family, whose products are directly facing consumers, the right to speak of these experts is still very important.

Moreover, Fang Zhen also owns a company, engaged in consulting, and has the support of important people in various institutions.

Yu Xingxing nodded. He still needs shelter now. If possible, it would be good to stay in this little pocket.

Fang Yuanfang pulled him up: "Let's go, you're at my house now, and I'll take you back after dinner."

"I still won't eat. If you look at me like this, Uncle Fang and Auntie will interrogate me again when they see me."

It seems that he has been questioned many times before.

"Let my dad see it, it will deepen the impression, or if I tell them, they might not believe it." Fang Yuanfang insisted.

Yu Xingxing thought, if he had known this before, he shouldn't have recovered himself so quickly, and the original state was even worse.

"Otherwise, if you hit me a few more times, the effect will be more realistic." Yu Xingxing moved closer.

Fang Yuanfang punched Yu Xingxing and pushed him away.

Yu Xingxing finally stopped, and then clutched his chest, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing this state, Fang Yuanfang thought he was really injured, and hurried over to look at him with concern: "Are you injured so badly? Did you hurt your internal organs? I didn't use any force just now."

"Ouch!" Yu Xingxing lay down again, Fang Yuanfang did touch his freshly healed wound just now, and it hurt a little, but it was definitely not that exaggerated.

Fang Yuanfang leaned down to look at him again. He really hoped that those chickens would attack him again.

"Why don't I treat you." As he said, Fang Yuanfang sent Yu Xingxing a shot of "Beautiful Ointment", which was of gold quality, and Yu Xingxing snorted comfortably.

Suddenly Fang Yuanfang realized something: "No, I can't cure you intact, or you won't be convincing. Get up!"

As she spoke, she pulled him up, straightened his clothes, and then... hugged him tightly.

Yu Xingxing's body froze, and a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus came into his nostrils. He stood quietly, felt it, and closed his eyes again.

After a while, Fang Yuanfang let go of him, her eyes were red, she glanced at Yu Xingxing, and then went out.

She put on her coat, went to the street, released Yu Xingxing in a small corner, and took him home.

Fang Zhen is a stocky and elegant professor wearing glasses, and Fang's mother is a very elegant and elegant housewife with her hair tied in a bun. She used to be a slightly famous anchor.

Their family lived in another community not far from Yu Xingxing's house, and it was also a two-storey villa.

Fang Zhen and Fang's mother were surprised when they saw Fang Yuanfang coming in with Yu Xingxing; Yu Xingxing, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, came to the door.

But what happened to this kid?
I saw Yu Xingxing's clothes were torn with holes everywhere, and he was holding a cloak full of holes in his hand, which seemed to be tattered in the street.

Although it is now fashionable to have holes in clothes, there are holes in the arms, holes in the knees, holes in the trouser legs, and even holes in the buttocks.

But with so many holes and a disheveled face, it's not fashionable, it's like a vagabond.

"Xingxing, what's going on?" Professor Fang Zhen was still very concerned about him.

When his father Yu Jun left, he specially entrusted Yu Xingxing to him. When he thought of Yu Xingxing's parents, he sighed.

Originally, he wanted Yu Xingxing to move into his home, but Yu Xingxing refused, saying that he was old enough to live alone.

Yu Xingxing himself was also well-educated and well-liked by him. Fang Zhen always regarded him as his godson.

Now that Yu Xingxing is like this, it is obvious that he has been bullied.

"Uncle Fang, Aunt Fang." Yu Xingxing greeted them.

"Xing Xing, come in quickly." Mother Fang hurriedly let them all into the room.

"Fangfang, why don't you take care of the stars?" Fang Zhen blamed his daughter again.

Fang Yuanfang glanced at Yu Xingxing, who was half a head taller than her, who is taking care of whom now, really uncertain.

"Well, Dad, do I need to say that? Xing Xing was bullied and almost died. There is nothing I can do."

"Is it that serious?" Fang Zhen couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, fortunately I saw him on the road and saved him. Maybe next time I don't see him, he will be very dangerous; or if I see him, I won't be able to carry him."

When Fang Zhen heard that his daughter had been affected, he immediately asked: "Who is so bold? How can a legal society allow them to act randomly?"