[ABO] Xu Anyang said I could do it

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Qian Zhong bowed his head and looked frightened, but in fact he had already greeted all eighteen generations of the housekeeper's ancestors in his heart.

The banquet was held in the yard, with a total of about ten tables. While all eyes were on the front yard or the back kitchen, Qian Zhong finally had the opportunity to sneak into Master Fang's study.

There are usually eight people guarding the study room, all of them are Lianjiazi, Qian Zhong is strong enough to beat him, but this movement attracts more people, and he may not be able to get away at that time.

He was almost able to sneak in Le Le quietly, but at this critical moment, he was allocated to a sick young master.

But after spending so many days with Fang Zhengyuan, the resentment in his heart has long since dissipated.

Just as Qian Zhong was thinking about how to get in, he saw Fang Zhengyuan looking at the two guards on the other side of the study, frowning and disappearing from his sight.

Out of curiosity, Qian Zhong avoided the two guards at the door and followed, only to see Fang Zhengyuan's thin back disappearing into the window.

Fang Zhengyuan should have avoided people and sneaked into Master Fang's study more than once, his appearance was too skillful.

Qian Zhong touched it, and with a light pull, the window opened, and he couldn't see where Fang Zhengyuan was, only three or four rows of cabinets for books could be seen.

It is easy to jump over the window and enter the study.After carefully groping for a long time, I didn't see Fang Zhengyuan's person.

A guard's voice sounded outside the door, "Master Fang..."

There were many footsteps, Qian Zhong just approached the window, the door had already been opened, and disorderly footsteps stepped into the study.There are bookcases in front of him, as long as no one comes to look for books, he will not be found at all.

He knew Master Fang's voice as soon as he heard it, and he was familiar with the other one too, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Master Fang, "Mr. Teng, speak directly."

Mr. Teng, "Master Fang has always been a straightforward person in my heart. Why did he keep procrastinating and refusing to give us an explanation?"

Mr. Teng?

Qian Zhong remembered that this person had been to his house before to talk about cooperation with his father, but the conversation fell through, so he found an excuse to copy his house and killed his whole family.

Furious, unable to control his emotions at all, he grabbed the bookcase and creaked.Mr. Teng said "Who", and the sound of footsteps gradually approached the innermost cabinet.

Fang Zhengyuan didn't know when he touched the window, and met Qian Zhong's eyes, which were full of surprise.

But as soon as he thought of the consequences of Qian Zhong being caught, Fang Zhengyuan immediately engraved it loudly and walked out from the small aisle of the bookcases on both sides.

Before he could say anything, he was kicked in the stomach by Mr. Teng's men, and he immediately grinned in pain, knelt on the ground, covered his stomach, and coughed heart-rendingly.

Coughing up a small mouthful of blood on the floor, bright red and dazzling.

Feeling that his temple was pressed against something cold, Fang Zhengyuan raised his head, only to see clearly that the black thing pressing against his vital veins was something that would kill him.

Holding back his cough, he hurriedly shouted, "Father, I'm Zhengyuan."

After yelling, he started to cough heart-piercingly, his whole thin body was trembling, his mouth had a strong salty smell, and he coughed up another mouthful of blood, his body crumpled directly on the floor.

When Master Fang heard "Zheng Yuan", he always thought of who this person was at the beginning, until Fang Zheng Yuan's side profile was shown in front of his eyes, and then he remembered that Zheng Yuan was his son.

He wanted to plead with Mr. Teng, but thought that Mr. Teng would give him a crime of covering up, so he found an excuse to ask for the list, so that he would have no reason to blackmail Mr. Teng, wouldn't it put the Fang family in danger.

Thinking of this, Master Fang watched Fang Zhengyuan waiting to die.Anyway, he is also a sick child, and his early death also ended his suffering days early, so it would be a good thing for him.

Mr. Teng signaled his subordinates not to do anything with his eyes, and asked jokingly, there was no smile in his eyes, "Who is Zheng Yuan?"

Master Fang said expressionlessly, "My son."

Mr. Teng was sitting on the table where Mr. Fang usually sat and practiced calligraphy. He was spreading rice paper, took a brush, and practiced calligraphy on it. No matter how he wrote, his writing was not as charming as that of Mr. Fang next to him.

Putting down the brush, stained the rice paper with ink, stood up while wearing leather gloves, and saw Fang Zheng Yuanqu's position on the floor.

The person lying on the ground was dressed in a plain gray gown, he was white and thin visible to the naked eye, the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried and coagulated on the surrounding skin, his eyes were closed, and his cough was not as loud as before.

He looked like he was about to die, his hands were still holding his belly, and his body was still shaking.

"Why haven't I heard of your son?"

Mr. Teng had already reached Fang Zhengyuan's body, kicked Fang Zhengyuan's bent body flat, and only then could he see Fang Zhengyuan's face clearly.

Master Fang said, "I've been recuperating all year round, I can't even remember this son, let alone you."

Fang Zhengyuan was lying on the ground, but he laughed at himself. Qian Zhong, who was still by the window, had already clenched his fists sideways. If anyone looked into the alleyway, they would be able to see his outstretched feet.

As long as Mr. Teng dared to kill Fang Zhengyuan, he would go out and kill Mr. Teng first. Even if he couldn't get out of this yard, he would call Mr. Teng to be buried with his family.

Mr. Teng originally wanted to make an example of others, but who would have thought that Fang Zhengyuan would have nothing to do with Master Fang.

I also saw Fang Zhengyuan's face that was full of hope, but after hearing Master Fang's words, he looked desperate to die, so I became interested.

He doesn't know the beauty of adults!

Mr. Teng picked Fang Zhengyuan up from the ground, smiled at Master Fang, and said, "Master Fang's son, of course I have to take pity on him."

Master Fang couldn't help laughing. He looked at Fang Zhengyuan in Mr. Teng's hand, "Mr. Teng, why bother to get his hands dirty, I'll just ask my servants to carry them back to the yard."

Fang Zhengyuan didn't want to take a look at Master Fang at all, thinking, "I'm afraid I'll dirty Mr. Teng, so I'll show you dirty."

He intentionally tightened the suit on Mr. Teng's chest with his hands, and coughed while leaning his head against Mr. Teng's arms. He didn't want to cough up blood on Mr. Teng's white village shirt, but he coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Card……"

After the director got stuck, Zhao Chuan immediately put Fang Yuan down from his arms, and Xu Anyang had already come out from the corner, and by the way, brought Fang Yuan over to look at him.

He glanced unkindly at the group performer who kicked Fang Yuan just now, and seeing Fang Yuan frowning, he asked Fang Yuan if he really kicked.

Fang Yuan said "how is that possible", "I just feel uncomfortable in my stomach, and now I can't vomit."

Xu Anyang suggested, "Go to the hospital for a checkup after the show?"

Fang Yuan refused, "I won't go, what time is the show, I just want to sleep."

Zhao Chuan couldn't get in the conversation at all, he just felt that these two people were too close, far beyond the intimacy that should exist between a boss and an employee.

But I didn't think much about it!

He is not a person who thinks too much, except for Lin Yuan.If the role of "Mr. Teng" hadn't been signed into Xu Anyang's studio this time, he wouldn't have gotten this opportunity.

"Brother Chuan, your acting is really good."

Fang Yuan suddenly brought the topic up to him, Zhao Chuan was still a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile, "You're also doing a good job."

Xu Anyang interrupted, "Didn't you want to vomit?"

Zhao Chuan, "?"

Fang Yuan, "I don't want to, it's just uncomfortable."

Zhao Chuan, "Then let's go to the hospital to have a look. It will be bad if there is a serious problem."

Fang Yuan nodded, the staff shouted to start filming, Zhao Chuan left, and his scene will follow.

The scene between him and Xu Anyang was at night, and Xu Anyang suddenly touched his stomach, startled him, and slapped Xu Anyang's hand away.

"what are you doing?"

Fang Yuan made a big move, and the people around him looked at him puzzled.Fang Yuan glared at Xu Anyang, Xu Anyang laughed muffledly, fascinated the people around him, with the attitude of Xu Anyang saying what he said, Fang Yuan was surprised.

Qian Zhong stayed at the door of Fang Zhengyuan's room until night, and Mr. Teng who was in the room came out with the doctor.

Doctor, "I was born sick, and I have been relying on medicine for 20 years to maintain it. It is not easy to live to this day. If I take good care of it, it will take ten years at most."

Mr. Teng sneered, "Fang Guohuai did not treat his son badly in terms of medicine."