[ABO] Xu Anyang said I could do it

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The doctor did not speak, and left Fang Zhengyuan's yard following Mr. Teng at all times.

Qian Zhong entered the room immediately, Fang Zhengyuan had already taken medicine and fell asleep, and the candle was still burning faintly on the table.

Qian Zhong stayed by Fang Zhengyuan's bedside all night.

Fang Zhengyuan woke up at dawn and saw Qian Zhong beside the bed, it was not in vain for his suffering yesterday.He just didn't know what Qian Zhong was doing in the study, he wouldn't be stealing books like himself.

Looking carefully at Qian Zhong's face, he found that half of the ridiculous black mole on the corner of his mouth had grown up.Fang Zhengyuan stretched out his hand to touch it, and the mole fell on his palm, the hair on it was ridiculous.

Qian Zhong is much more pleasing to the eye this way!

When Qian Zhong woke up, his back was sore, but he saw Fang Zhengyuan sitting on the bedside reading a book.

"woke up?"

Why does this sound a bit ridiculous!

Fang Zhengyuan didn't raise his eyes to look at Qian Zhong, his eyes were always on the book, but he couldn't read any line.Should he ask questions or pretend to be confused?

He is still hesitating here, while Qian Zhong has already started to make up nonsense, "I followed the young master. I used to work in front of Master Fang, and no one is allowed to enter the study. kill."

Fang Zhengyuan finally put away the book, and shifted his gaze to Qian Zhong, "I have lived in this courtyard for 20 years, would I not know? You have a way of making up nonsense."

Qian Zhong had an expression of "I'm for your own good", "I really did it for the young master. I thought the young master didn't know the rules, so I followed you there. After I entered the study, I couldn't find you, so Master Fang came in. It is. After that, it is what you know, and it almost killed you."

The more he said it, the more he felt guilty. If Fang Zhengyuan didn't believe it, it would be a waste of Qian Zhong's painstaking efforts for him.

Fang Zhengyuan thought in his heart, "This person is too fake, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a loyal and honest person. He came to the Fang family compound just to make money to make a living."

In this troubled world, there are all kinds of people.

But he said, "Go and see if the medicine and rice I boiled are ready? Bring them here when they are ready."

After Fang Zhengyuan ate and drank medicine, he was called by the housekeeper to the hall in the front yard. There were people sitting on both sides, and in the hall were Master Fang and his second wife, Mrs. Fang.The children he gave birth to were all older than Fang Zhengyuan, and he had also been reduced from a serious young master to a third young master.

He has never seen Mrs. Fang's child, but only heard about it from the servants.Whether it's true or not, he doesn't know.

Master Fang came to blame him and asked him, "What are you doing in the study?"

Fang Zhengyuan coughed and said, "Take...a book to read..."

Mrs. Fang seemed to have heard a joke, "You haven't read the book, and you still read it? I don't think it's some kind of thief."

Master Fang roared as soon as he heard it, "Kneel down..."

Fang Zhengyuan knelt down without saying a word, and the housekeeper had already handed the house rules whip to Master Fang.

Master Fang took the whip, and whipped Fang Zhengyuan ten times angrily, the clothes on his back were torn, and the white undershirt was already hung red.

Master Fang used Fang Zhengyuan to establish his majesty, "If anyone enters the study without my order, it will not be as simple as ten lashes."

Qian Zhong helped Fang Zhengyuan up, and Fang Zhengyuan's body leaned directly on him, and said in his ear in a weak and stubborn tone, "Hurry up, I can't hold on anymore."

Out of everyone's sight, Fang Zhengyuan fainted, and Qian Zhong ran back to the courtyard with Fang Zhengyuan in his arms.

The thing on the back pretending to be a hunchback looked particularly ridiculous at the moment, panting and putting Fang Zhengyuan on the bed.

The butler has already brought over the wound medicine, "I'll get the medicine from the kitchen later."

Qian Zhong took the medicine, took off Fang Zhengyuan's clothes without hesitation, applied the wound medicine, and put it back on.He wiped off the cold sweat on Fang Zhengyuan's forehead with a handkerchief before going to the kitchen to fetch medicine.

Fang Zhengyuan was already delirious at this moment, he couldn't feed the medicine at all, and even spilled a lot on the pillow and clothes.Less than half of the medicine in the bowl had been wasted, Qian Zhong had no choice but to feed Fang Zhengyuan with his mouth in desperation.

Soft!

"Card……"

The director was very satisfied, even the way he looked at Fang Yuan improved a lot.They called Fang Yuan, Xu Anyang, and Zhao Chuan, all with happy faces.

The director said, "The next filming will be your highlight."

Mr. Teng had already forgotten about Fang Zhengyuan, but Mr. Fang came here and it fell into his ears, which was a provocative act.He had already let Fang Zhengyuan go, this old guy still dared to teach him a lesson privately, he simply didn't take him seriously.

On the third day of Fang Yuan's recuperation, he finally went to Fang's house. As soon as Master Fang heard the news, he waited in the lobby.

As soon as he saw Mr. Teng, he went up to him, but Mr. Teng said with a smile on his face, "I'm here to see Fang Zhengyuan."

The smile on Master Fang's face couldn't hold back anymore, he still has a few important guests today, and Mr. Teng made it clear that he would not give him face.

He led the people to Fang Zhengyuan's yard. Master Fang arrived one step later, and one of the heavy guests said, "This is where your son lives?"

Mr. Teng had already entered the yard, Master Fang didn't go in, he was really ashamed, so he asked his heavy guests to go back to the lobby of the front yard, and asked the housekeeper to find someone to watch the yard.

The door was pushed open suddenly, Qian Zhong and Fang Zhengyuan both looked towards the door.When Qian Zhong saw that it was Mr. Teng, he immediately lowered his head, while Fang Zhengyuan had an expression of "what are you doing here".

Mr. Teng's gaze was sharp on Qian Zhong first, and then on Fang Zhengyuan's face. He was amused by his true expression, and his eyes were rare and gentle, "Come and see you."

Fang Zhengyuan has a temper with people he doesn't like, "No need..."

Who would like a person who almost yelled himself dead!

Mr. Teng's people were guarding the door of the room. Qian Zhong visually estimated that there were ten people. If he did it now, could he kill Mr. Teng?He kept thinking about this question, so much so that he didn't hear Fang Zhengyuan calling her a few times.

Mr. Teng said, "This kind of slave, you should get rid of it earlier, the master won't listen to you, what's the use of keeping it?"

Fang Zhengyuan's face was displeased, he tilted his head and coughed, and when the cough was over, he called Qian Zhong again, "Bring me medicine and food."

Qian Zhong didn't want to leave, this is a good opportunity for revenge!However, unable to meet Fang Zhengyuan's eyes, he exited the room.

Mr. Teng sat beside Fang Zhengyuan's bed familiarly. The room is simple and dilapidated, and it's really not good.

Talking about homework with Fang Zhengyuan, he learns socially very quickly, and homework can move people's hearts the most, and people gradually lose their guard against him.

Fang Zhengyuan didn't care about anything, so he used words like "um", "oh" and "ah" to perfuse him.Mr. Teng lost his patience, and his tone was cold, "Your servant looks very familiar."

"I didn't expect Mr. Teng to be so close to the people, even the faces of the public are familiar."

Mr. Teng could hear that Fang Zhengyuan was mocking him, and Fang Zhengyuan's sickly look appeared in his light-colored pupils, and he said with a half-smile, "You really understand me."

Mr. Teng is only in his early thirties, his hair is combed brightly, and his expression is always unfathomable. The expressions he makes are all made according to the changes of the environment, which is very fake.

Fang Zhengyuan didn't want to talk anymore, sometimes he coughed for real, sometimes he coughed deliberately, his head was dizzy, his chest also hurt, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

Before Qian Zhong came, the butler came to invite Mr. Teng, kneeled down and said, "Master held a banquet in the hall, please invite Mr. Teng to catch up on the old days."

Mr. Teng's eyes were full of provocation, and his tone was threatening, "What will happen if I don't go?"

The butler lowered his head, and said in a slightly fearful tone, "Master said he was making an apology to Mr. Teng, and the master will know the sincerity of the master when he goes there."

Qian Zhong had already come in with medicine and rice, met Mr. Teng's probing eyes, and lowered his head again, fearing that he would not be able to hide his killing intent.

Mr. Teng is easy to kill, but the funeral is troublesome. After all, Mr. Teng is a senior Japanese military officer. If he died in Fang's house, Fang Zhengyuan will definitely not be able to escape.

For Fang Zhengyuan, he also had to endure.

Fang Zhengyuan spoke in a ignorant manner, "Why are you so slow, bring it here."

Mr. Teng has already got up from Fang Zhengyuan's bedside, and the butler is still kneeling beside him. If Mr. Teng doesn't go, he plans to stand here and not leave.

Qian Zhong sat beside Fang Zhengyuan's bed, serving him porridge and taking medicine.Fang Zhengyuan almost spat out the medicine he drank, frowned and swallowed it, and asked Qian Zhong, "Why is it more bitter than before?"

The housekeeper said, "The medicine was changed, but the previous medicine didn't improve, so the master asked the doctor to rewrite the prescription."

Fang Zhengyuan looked at the people in the room, feeling very annoyed, and didn't answer the housekeeper's words, so he fell asleep and asked Qian Zhong to put down the bed curtain.

Mr. Teng snorted, and the housekeeper took advantage of this to let Mr. Teng move into the lobby of the front yard.

Qian Zhong lowered the curtain for Fang Zhengyuan, then bowed his head and prepared to leave.He was stopped by Mr. Teng's men at the door, and the butler had already been pulled out of Fang Zhengyuan's room by Mr. Teng's subordinates.

Qian Zhong couldn't get anywhere, and didn't understand what Mr. Teng meant, so he hunched his head and waited for Mr. Teng to speak.