Pretending to be Sick and Wanting Me to Take Care of You, I'm Afraid You Can't Handle It
Chapter 455:Pretending to be Sick and Wanting Me to Take Care of You, I'm Afraid You Can't Handle It
Fang Yao went to the old house and looked at the dilapidated courtyard, and felt a little feeling in his heart.
When the long celebration was still there, their family nestled in this courtyard, although the days were clear, but they enjoyed the joy of the world.
Here, it is not only the bullying of Fang Zhang and Chen Ju, but also Fang Minxiu's calculation, and there are some good memories.
I don't know who said that happy times, no matter how long they have been, memories are always short.And the painful moment, even if it is only a moment, the memory is infinitely long.
She never understood the philosophy, and she understood it today.
This is still justified.
“Boss, you’re back in the old place, excited?”She leaned down slightly and touched the white old man.In five years, the white boss has grown from a small ball to a tall and powerful fox.
Why is it a fox, because it looks like a fox and a wolf?
She still doesn’t know what kind of white boss belongs to.
The white old man looked at the two eyes of the yard, and did not overdo it, and glanced at the house next door.It is not interested in this old nest, but prefers Uncle Niu's house more.
"Don't get excited to go in, I'll rely on you to show me the wind and deter the bad guys!"It is not to bring it to the old place to sightsee, it is equipped with a task.
Fang Yao stroked his head, then walked in with the medicine box.The white boss behind him hesitated at the door to follow.
There was a breath here that it didn’t like, and it didn’t want to come in, but the master’s words he had to listen.
Fang Yao pushed open the door of the north house and looked at it four times.Also as before, the furnishings remain unchanged, but more dilapidated than before, the roof is leaking, even if the door and window are tightly closed, still feel the cold wind, everywhere.
She looked at the Fang Zhang lying on the bed, and now she looked at her with her eyes open.
Those deep, deep eyes, hate roll over, there is no hiding.
"I heard you were sick, and I didn't look like it."Fang Yao put the medicine box on the table, his face with a faint smile, and did not take the hatred in Fang Zhang's eyes to heart.
Because her other person's hatred of Zhang's is not at all like Zhang's hatred of her.
"No patient's eyes are so focused on looking at people."Fang Yao's words are broken.
I knew she was pretending, sure.
“If you know I’m not sick, then you’re still here.”Fang Zhang's counter-questioning, the voice is as harsh and cold as before.
“I have to come, who gave me my name?”Who made you sick and not die?”If he dies, it doesn't matter, send a few people and find another place to bury her.
But the truth was not what she wanted, and she couldn’t.
“Do you want me to die?”Fang Zhang’s eyes looked at her.
“Your death has nothing to do with me.Seriously, I don't care.Your means and tricks, I cope with the more than enough, but sometimes a little troublesome, because it takes time.You also know that I am very busy now, the business in the city, the students of Baihuitang, I have to take care of you, there is really no free time to take care of you."
Fang Zhang's down his eyelids, the former yin and the girl was not a fuel-saving lamp, and now he has grown up, and he is very powerful.
She was blinded, but she could laugh and talk about the wind, and her anger was not all that was different.
No wonder they lost in a row, framed and did not reverse the plan, but they were not against Yao and the girl's opponent.
"Your eyes are so red, with blood, why didn't you sleep well last night?"Fang Yao moved a stool, sitting opposite the side of the square, legs overlapping, the white snow boots on the feet are old and tall.
With a lady's face, she was doing the action of the woman.
It turns out that there is such a person in the skull.
“I’m not sleeping well, you should know why.”I just want to know, how did you do it?”Fang Zhang asked.
“Can you be so direct that you admitted that you did something that happened last night?”The other side of the open door, Fang Yao is still a little accident.
She also thought that the death of the Zhang Zhang would not be admitted.
"People have been sent back by you, I don't admit it, is it useful?"When I think of the old widower, Fang Zhang's family hates itching, "I think of the first people who came this morning, either sent by the clan, or the soldiers in the government, I didn't think it was you?"
At the moment Fang Yao pushed in, the first feeling in her heart was actually an accident.
She was even waiting, waiting for Fang Yao to come in, who the second person would be, and she did not expect to be the animal of the white boss.
After that, no one came in again.
She did not expect that it was not the clan and the government that were waiting for her, and Fang Yao did not stab the matter.
"Do you think I'm a second aunt, or do you think I'm your own smart, but actually stupid daughter Fang Minxiu?"When Fang Yao said this, he would always stand at the door and refuse to call the white boss again.As soon as it approached, it grinned at Fang Zhang’s teeth and looked at people with hair.
Fang Zhang was very unhappy with Fang Yao commenting on her daughter, but he could watch the white boss staring at himself, and swallowed it again when he came to his mouth.
Fang Yao continued: "I, if I don't have the surname Fang, my father is not your son, I really want everyone to comment on me."But who has given us such a blood relationship, and you and your daughter are no longer evil, and I can't get rid of me because of these two rat shits."
She shook her head, uttering two words: "Not worth it."
Fang Zhang's and Fang Minxiu formed a rat material, Fang Zhang's anger was choked enough, and his lips shivered.
However, Fang Yao's words are not over: "Once last night's events were revealed, the wound was not only your face, of course, you have experienced so many times, there is not much left on the face, do you want to ignore it, it doesn't matter."But my mother and I, and my sister, are very face-to-face, and we still have to live, don’t we?”
When he heard this, the blood rushed straight to the head.
"You taunts, insults and invectives from the beginning to the end, even if you don't treat me as a grandmother, I am also a 60-70-year-old man, an elder, you talk to me like this, and you are not afraid of God's punishment?" 」
“I’m afraid, but I’m sure God will understand me.”Besides, I don't see you as a grandmother, you're sick, I'm not coming right away?"Fang Yao blinked innocent eyes, black pupils, unusually harmless.
Fang Zhang's mouth clasped: "You are here to serve the disease?"You’re coming to see me for a joke!”
“If you’re really sick, I’m really sick.Now it’s because you’re not sick, we’ve talked about two things.If you don't like to hear it, I won't say it."Fang Yao's "everything as you want" looks like.
Straight enough to say nothing.
Fang Yao also said, "But I am a little worried, you want to pretend to be sick, I am afraid you can't bear it."
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