[ABO] Xu Anyang said I could do it

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It took a long time for Mr. Teng to let Qian Zhong go out, and his subordinates followed orders like a machine.

Glancing at Fang Zhengyuan on the bed curtain and Qian Zhong, the hunchback who went out, he made a disdainful arc. These two people are really interesting and suit his appetite.

The director shouted happily, Zhao Chuan walked out of the play and asked the director, "Is there anything else that needs to be improved?"

The director asked him to watch the replay.

Fang Yuan also got up from the bed, lifted the bed curtain, covered his mouth and walked into the bathroom.Xu Anyang followed behind, Fang Yuan vomited faintly when he came in.

Xu Anyang said outside, "What's going on?"

Fang Yuan, "vomited, I feel uncomfortable."

Hearing the sound of flushing water, Fang Yuan opened the door weakly, and Xu Anyang caught him, "Why do you keep throwing up lately? Is there really something wrong with your stomach? Let's take time off to have a checkup."

Xu Anyang discussed with Fang Yuan before, but now it is an order directly.Fang Yuan said, "No, there is still a scene to shoot tonight, tomorrow."

Their assistants had already called them outside the door, saying that the director was looking for them.Fang Yuan pushed Xu Anyang out, and the director asked them to watch the replay, and retake the shots if it didn't work.

Mr. Teng invited Fang Zhengyuan to go to the theater to watch a play at night, and he told Master Fang directly, and Fang Zhengyuan probably fell on deaf ears.I went directly to Fang Zhengyuan's yard in person, and talked to Fang Zhengyuan about the relationship.

Fang Zhengyuan's face was submissive, he coughed from time to time, and finally said, "I don't have money."

Master Fang knew that he had been treated harshly for 20 years, so he asked the housekeeper to give Fang Zhengyuan a hundred taels, and sent four more people to follow Fang Zhengyuan.

Fang Zhengyuan said again, "I want Qian Zhong to follow, I'm not used to other people."

Master Fang looked impatient and said, "Whatever you want."I don't know if that Mr. Teng is blind, so Fang Zhengyuan is pleasing to the eye.

He brought Qian Zhong with him, and four people followed behind him, attracting attention as soon as he left the mansion.The clothes Fang Zhengyuan was wearing today were dignified young master's clothes, the color was bright blue, and there was a sachet hung on his waist so elegantly.

It's very attractive, but Fang Zhengyuan is very new to everything sold in the market, and he will stop for a while after taking two steps, looking at it casually, and selling and buying casually.

He ate a lot, and threw most of them into Qian Zhong's arms after he ate a bite, and held the ones he played with in his hands. When he arrived at the opera garden, it was already dusk, but the market was brightly lit.

Qian Zhong followed Fang Zhengyuan all the way, paying attention to Fang Zhengyuan's innocence and joy, but when he arrived at the gate of the theater, something he couldn't understand appeared between his eyebrows.

Then I realized it was despair!

And he never despaired.

Mr. Teng directly rented out the theater, except for the miscellaneous and water refills, who were basically filled by Mr. Teng's people. Except for Qian Zhong and Fang Zhengyuan who came in, the other four people were stopped outside the door.

The playthings in Fang Zhengyuan's hands and the food in Qian Zhong's hands were searched away.Mr. Teng sat in the hall, Fang Zhengyuan and Qian Zhong sat on both sides. From the beginning to the end, Mr. Teng's eyes were on the stage, and he didn't give them a look.

Fang Zhengyuan had exhausted all his strength, and now he was sitting on a chair in a critical condition, covering his mouth with his hands and coughing.He coughed more and more frequently, coughed up blood more and more times, and always felt that the time limit was approaching.

Qian Zhong didn't watch the play either, his eyes were all on Fang Zhengyuan, didn't he say that he could live for ten years at most with medicine?Why doesn't it look right!

Mr. Teng watched it with great interest, and sometimes clapped his hands in praise. Once he clapped his hands, his subordinates would follow him back.

But the two people he invited to the theater were absent-minded, which is really unpleasant!

The play played one after another, and four hours passed in the blink of an eye. Fang Zhengyuan had coughed so hard that he coughed up a mouthful of blood on the food on the table, bright red and dazzling.

Qian Zhong lifted Fang Zhengyuan's body on the chair and leaned it on his shoulders. At this time, Fang Zhengyuan was already groggy, and his chin was still stained with blood.

Qian Zhong picked up the man and ran outside, but no one stopped them.

Mr. Teng called three or four people, and told them, "Follow them, don't bother them, just come back and report what you have done."

The drama on stage was a little frightened by sudden accidents, so they just stood there in a daze.Mr. Teng was displeased, "I don't give you so much money to let you be in a daze."

The play continued on the stage. After Mr. Teng's people came to report, he let the rest of the people continue to watch the show, and he brought a few people to the medical center.

Fang Zhengyuan was lying on a chair in the medical hall, and the doctor had already prescribed a prescription and was brewing medicine.Qian Zhong paid the medical expenses with the money Fang Zhengyuan brought out.

Qian Zhong asked, "What is this disease? Why do you see the sky cough?"

The doctor said, "He was born with insufficient lung energy, and he didn't pay attention to it the day after tomorrow, so he made it like this. You should advise him to take medicine and don't think too much about it."

Qian Zhong said, "No, he took the medicine very diligently and didn't think much about it."

Doctor, "Looking at your attire, you are at most the young master's servant, do you know?"

Qian Zhong was speechless by the doctor, he only had a small part of the day to serve Fang Zhengyuan, and the rest of the time he tried to get closer to the study.

Basically spent the night on it.There was only one time when Fang Zhengyuan met Fang Zhengyuan when he was drunk, but not after that.

"Maybe you know?"

When Qian Zhong turned his head, it was Mr. Teng. Why is this man still haunted?He bowed his head and greeted, "Mr. Teng..."

"I finally remembered you."

Mr. Teng was already standing in front of Qian Zhong, looking at him condescendingly, "Do you know the Qian family? Your surname is also Qian. Could it be the family?"

Seeing that Qian Zhong didn't respond, Mr. Teng was about to question him.The doctor has asked Qian Zhong to feed Fang Zhengyuan with the medicine, and Qian Zhong is very active in stopping the medicine.

The person who made the medicine has already started to make the next medicine for the next patient.

Mr. Teng came over, still condescendingly looked at the hunchbacked Qian Zhong, and said patiently, "Are you deaf?"

Qian Zhong devoted himself to Fang Zhengyuan, acting like a Teng bastard farting, and didn't want to talk to Fang Zhengyuan at all.For the sake of being able to endure this, Teng Bastard should thank Fang Zhengyuan very much.

Seeing that Qian Zhong didn't know what to do, Mr. Teng signaled the people around him to punch and kick Qian Zhong, and Qian Zhong fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

Patients and doctors were frightened out of the hospital, alerting the police patrolling at night.The leader yelled a few times as soon as he entered the door, and his subordinates recognized Mr. Teng, but the leader didn't know him, and his subordinates didn't appreciate reminding him.

At best, it is the Japanese, and this is still the territory under their jurisdiction. It is useless to beat people and make trouble like this.

The leader said, "Take away all the troublemakers."

The patrolling policemen didn't dare to go forward. Mr. Teng had already told his subordinates to stop, and confronted the patrolling policemen tit for tat.

Qian Zhong's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and several parts of his body were aching.Scolding his mother in his heart, Mr. Teng has already begun to doubt his identity, although he doesn't know where to reveal the clues.

Hearing Master Fang talking about the secret room, he didn't know the exact location.The situation in the organization is urgent, and the Japanese have already knocked down several gathering points.He has secretly assigned additional manpower, and within three days at the latest, he must get the list and evacuate quickly.

Fang Zhengyuan has already woken up, still coughing, his face is still pale, and his whole body is weak.Seeing that Mr. Teng's men confronted the police, Qian Zhong fell to the ground with his body bowed.

What's happening here?

"Qian Zhong."

Fang Zhengyuan yelled in a low voice, Qian Zhong seemed to have heard it, turned his head to look at him, his face was covered with bruises, and he was beaten at a glance.He had doubted Qian Zhong's identity before, could Mr. Teng also suspect him and force him to question Qian Zhong?

Qian Zhong was beaten in his pocket, and his position had already been moved to the counter. When his strength recovered, he moved to Fang Zhengyuan's side.There were only the two of them in the room. The police and Mr. Teng's people were at the door, so I can't remember them for the time being.

Fang Zhengyuan propped himself up from the reclining chair, and Qian Zhong was sitting in front of him, with half of the mole on the corner of his mouth missing.He pressed his hand on the mole, and Qian Zhong grinned in pain.

The leader said and ordered, "No matter who it is, it is a crime to make trouble in the hospital and beat the people. Take it away."

The people under Mr. Teng are already ready to move, and they have surrounded Mr. Teng tightly. As long as the police training dares to do something, they will go all out at any time.

Mr. Teng didn't want to have a common understanding with the leader, and the walk to the police station was just a formality, so he just walked back once.Looking back at Qian Zhong and Fang Zhengyuan, he said with a smile, "Continue next time."

Only then did Fang Zhengyuan feel that Mr. Teng was very dangerous, and he didn't smile at all, only disdain, as if he wanted to crush ants to death.

Qian Zhong was full of hatred and hatred towards Mr. Teng's back, and said in his heart, "I'll kill you sooner or later."