Chapter 420, Will You Help Me?

“Ahem, water, water…”.

“Ah! This brat, you finally woke up”.

A vigorous middle-aged voice rang in Fang Chen’s ears, and Fang Chen, who was hazy, could hear the sound of pouring water in a hurry.

Fang Chen tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties.

“The water is coming, brat, get up.”

After being helped and sat up, Fang Chen opened his eyes in a daze, and opened his dry lips.

Said hoarsely;

“Old Yu, why are you here?”.

Yu Qiushan felt distressed looking at Fang Chen’s appearance, but he treated Fang Chen as his own son.

“Drink water first…”.

Yu Qiushan put the cup to Fang Chen’s mouth, the latter wanted to raise his hand to hold the cup, but a feeling of powerlessness came.

Fang Chen actually felt that his arms were heavy as if they were filled with lead.

It can’t be lifted at all.

The memory before the coma also gradually recovered.

Fang Chen breathed out a stale breath;

“Little Qi, she was taken away by Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion…”.

“Said it was a marriage contract with a guy named Murongtian… Haha”.

After saying this, Fang Chen laughed at himself.

Glancing at the layout of the room, this was exactly the place the Lin family had arranged for him in the Lin Family Manor during the previous period.

There was a smell of disinfectant in the room.

Lin Zifan, Mr. Wu, Lin Yiqin, Fang Shiyun, Qu Cuicui and others are all in the room.

Yu Qiushan patted Fang Chen’s back and helped him to sigh smoothly;

“Child, I know, we all already know”.

Lin Yiqin and Qu Cuicui walked up from left to right and took Fang Chen’s hand;

“Don’t be impulsive, sister Ji Ran sent a text message, you, would you like to read it?”.

Hearing this, Fang Chen’s lost eyes regained some brilliance.

Lin Yiqin felt a little uncomfortable, but still took out Fang Chen’s new mobile phone with a broken screen. This mobile phone was almost scrapped during Murongtian’s unilateral beating.

Above is an unread text message.

Fang Chen recovered a bit of strength, and tremblingly stretched out his hand to hold the phone.

The text message is a link, click to jump to a video screen.

It was Fang Jiuran who was thinking of Fang Chen.

It can be seen that the clothes that Fang Jiuran wore in the video turned out to be the ones for the dinner before the start of the martial arts exchange meeting that day.

This is a video recorded a long time ago.

In the picture, Fang Jiuran smiled at Fang Chen;

“Chen’er, it may not be long before I will leave you. I asked Lin Yiqin to help me record such a video. After I leave one day, I will let them forward it to you.”

Just a video, Fang Chen could feel the reluctance in Fang Jiuran’s eyes through the screen.

Fang Jiuran in the video was silent for a long time.

Then he spoke slowly, his voice choked with crying.

“I’m too…reluctant to leave you!”.

When the voice came out, everyone in the room was silent.

The two sensitive girls both sobbed silently for the first time.

Lin Yiqin didn’t even think about it. At that time, she personally recorded the video for sister Jiu Ran!

On the screen, Fang Jiuran controlled his emotions and gave a sweet smile;

“But it’s been a long time since the marriage contract was made, and it’s a bit of restraint after all, and I can’t help it.”

“I don’t know what it was like when you saw this video, would you cry for me? Fool”.

“Don’t cry, my little Chen’er, Seventh Sister doesn’t want to see you crying. During this time with you day and night, I can feel that you are stronger than anyone. Men have tears and don’t flick, you are in front of the screen. If I cry, I will only feel more distressed.”

hiss.

Fang Chen bit his tongue, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

This pain abruptly supported him without crying.

He pursed his lips.

Xiao Qi didn’t want to see me cry.

“I thought of running away with you.”

“But then, it seems that I am too selfish.”

Fang Jiuran raised his red lips.

The beautiful woman is no longer there, but her voice and smile seem to have been frozen at the moment when the wedding photo was taken yesterday.

“Are the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon in a storm”.

“Meng Zhiyi is everywhere, and a man is a lintel.”

Fang Jiuran’s exquisite jade face squeezed out a reluctant smile, what a smile it was!



With perfect smile in his face, he didn’t give up.

Contains a bit of doting, and distressed.

No one dared to project that line of sight onto that screen.

Sadness rendering.

“I have always believed more than anyone that my little man will definitely become a dragon in the future.”

With a ‘pouch’, Fang Jiuran on the screen cried again;

“So domineering possession of you will only limit your future and ruin my own future. That is tantamount to harming you.”

“The power of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion is far from what you can imagine and contend with, so I dare not… I dare not tell you this personally.”

Fang Jiuran cried and became a man of tears;

“I’m sorry, I have kept this from you for so long, but I, who has always been dignified and generous, can only rely on the screen to tell this matter myself.”

Fang Jiuran cried harder and harder.

Fang Chen’s nails were deeply pierced into the palm, with an unspeakable salty smell permeating his heart.

“Chen’er, call me Xiaoqi again at the end, even if I’m not in front of you…”.

The audio ends.

Lin Yiqin and Qu Cuicui were crying, and they were both moved by the story of Fang Chen and Fang Jiuran.

Even Yu Qiushan, who had seen strong winds and waves, looked at each other with Mr. Wu and fell silent.

Suddenly received a letter in the mailbox, an electronic version of the transfer contract.

“About the Equity Transaction Contract Transferred by Tianding Group to Mr. Fang Chen”

The signature underneath is; New Year’s gift for Qijie’s beloved baby.

She seemed to have planned everything.

Plan to leave.

The transfer company is planned.

The future is planned.

It’s a pity that in her planned future, Fang Chen didn’t have her by her side.

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn’t hold back after all, tears slipping from the corners of his eyes.

He cried.

Opening his mouth, the two words could not be yelled out in the end.

After a while, Fang Chen calmed down and asked for a cigarette to light it. The whole room was accompanied by him.

Everyone understands what kind of battle between heaven and man is experiencing in young people at this moment.

I flicked the soot from my fingertips.

Mr. Wu suddenly said, “Fang Chen, you have to calm down, as Mr. Fang said, the nine-day search for the fairy pavilion is not an ordinary force.”

“To act rashly is absolutely self-defeating.”

Fang Chen was silent when he heard this;

“Yu Jia, will you help me?”.

He has a low voice like a wounded wolf.

“If Fang Jiuran isn’t by my side, no matter how high my future is, what’s the point? A hero who can’t even protect his beloved woman is just a fool.”

Yu Lao patted Fang Chen on the shoulder;

“You belong to the Yu family and will help you. You are my child. I will not allow you to be wronged in the hands of anyone.”

When he said this, Yu Qiushan’s tone was extremely firm.

Fang Chen’s tight chest felt like a shot of a strong heart shot. He glanced at Yu Lao gratefully. The friendship between the two of them was comparable to that of father and son. If there were some, it was needless to say too clear.

everybody knows.

If the little Yu family really became Fang Chen’s reliance, and went head-to-head with Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion, it would definitely be a pebble attack.

Yu Lao is willing to use the strength of the Yu family to share the adversity with Fang Chen.

This friendship has long surpassed the average father and son.

“Wumen, will you help me?”

Fang Chen turned his head and glanced at Mr. Wu.



Mr. Wu hesitated;

“My child, Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion is so powerful, you don’t have to fight a losing battle.”

Fang Chen shook his head and sighed.

There is no lack of disappointment in the eyes.

He also knew that dealing with Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion was a bottomless pit, and letting Mr. Wu stand behind him would only implicate Wumen…

But the next moment.

Lin Yiqin suddenly stood beside Fang Chen;

“Belonging to Wumen, Lin Yiqin is willing to stand on the opposite side of the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion for Young Master Fang.”

“Lin Yiqin!?”.

When Mr. Wu heard this, he was shocked.

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