neck.
When Old Mrs. Fang saw her actions, she was stunned.
The hanging incident? This kid really remembered it. He wasn't stupid enough to forget about the good and the bad.
Old Mrs. Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good that you know you fell into someone else's trap." She said earnestly, "You know to be on guard against her, but there is no need to settle accounts with her now. A gentleman's revenge..."
"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Miss Jun took over and said softly, "That's because some things can't be done yet, so you have to be patient, hide and accumulate strength, but there are some people and some things that are not necessary."
That's true, but at this moment, the Fang family is facing internal and external troubles.
Old Mrs. Fang frowned.
"Don't worry, grandma." Miss Jun continued with a smile, "Grandma has made careful arrangements, so I am safe. Besides, the most important thing now is my cousin's matter, and I know what to do."
Since she said so, if I insist on it, it seems that I am only concerned about Fang Chengyu's illness.
Old Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.
"Then be careful," she said, pausing for a moment. "If you go out, bring more people with you. I will also have people on guard in the dark."
Miss Jun nodded with a smile and bowed before leaving.
Old Mrs. Fang looked at her from behind with a complicated expression.
Miss Jun walked out without looking back. She only stopped when she reached the yard where she lived and sighed.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Liu'er asked hurriedly. She didn't follow in and didn't know the specific content of the conversation. "Is it because they don't agree with you going out to play?"
The little girl was like a cat with its fur standing on end, ready to slap Old Lady Fang in the face at the young lady's command.
Miss Jun smiled.
"She agreed," she said, and then thought about it, wondering whether she should say this.
Liu'er saw that she had something to say, and waited with her eyes wide open.
"This time she didn't say who would accompany me," said Miss Jun.
She felt a little embarrassed after she finished speaking. She felt that she was complaining out of grievance, but in fact, she shouldn't feel wronged or complain.
Old Madam Fang was right. To associate with Lin Jin'er was like going to a dangerous place even though one knew there was a tiger there. She had done what she should do by sending people to protect her. Since she didn't listen to her advice, she could only send people to protect her. Was she going to let her granddaughter take risks with her?
Miss Jun felt a little embarrassed after saying this.
I felt like I was getting younger and younger in this body. I had really become a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
"It's better not to go." Liu Er didn't notice Miss Jun's shyness at all, and said happily, "It saves them from being embarrassed. It's enough for me to accompany Miss."
Miss Jun smiled.
"It might be dangerous to go out and play," she said, "after all, I am not a government official now."
She married a merchant, and after marriage, she obeyed her husband. Merchant women who married officials were considered to be members of the gentry, such as Jun Zhenzhen's mother. But when a gentry woman married a merchant, it was the exact opposite.
The young lady felt ashamed to even leave the Fang family's house in the past, but now that she has become the daughter-in-law of the Fang family, she is actually very scared to go out.
Liu'er felt sad.
"Miss, don't be afraid. If there is danger, Liu'er is here. I will protect you if there is danger." She said, patting her chest.
Miss Jun laughed.
This laughter is like the sound of silver bells and the gurgling of mountain springs. It is very pleasant to hear.
Miss Jun was also startled by her own laughter.
Firstly, I didn't expect this girl's laughter to be so beautiful, and secondly, she hadn't laughed for a long time.
Miss Jun's smile returned to its gentle tone. She reached out and touched Liu'er's head.
"You are very bad, but also very good," she said.
Liu'er didn't understand what was said, and she didn't want to think about things she didn't understand. When she saw the young lady was happy, she would laugh along with her; when the young lady was unhappy, she would cry along with her; when the young lady was angry, she would curse along with her. That was enough for her.
Liu'er chuckled.
Miss Jun's laughter was very loud, and she was standing in front of the courtyard gate, so Fang Chengyu in the house also heard it.
Fang Chengyu was still lying on the bed, with the curtains drawn to block out the view outside, but unable to block out the laughter.
Fang Chengyu sneered, turned over and faced inward, seemingly not annoyed by the disturbance.
Then he froze, and then surprise washed over him like a tide.
Did he just turn over?
Is it a turn over?
You have to know that he has been paralyzed for many years. He has not been able to turn over by himself since he was five years old. He no longer knows what turning over means.
Fang Chengyu thought stiffly. In fact, hallucinations would occur after a long time, such as imagining himself running on the ground or jumping in the snow.
He moved his body slowly, but perhaps he was too stiff, and he fell flat on the bed like a frozen fish.
The mattress beneath him was very thick, so he wouldn't get hurt from the fall, but Fang Chengyu suddenly started to cry.
A tear broke the dam.
The hole became bigger and bigger, and the young man's tears flowed like a spring, soon soaking the pillow.
Realizing this, Fang Chengyu became angry again. He reached out and pulled the quilt to cover his head.
How can a man shed tears? It's really shameful.
But he is not actually a man. He is not even fourteen years old yet. What's wrong with crying?
Men can cry, too. He had seen descriptions of them in books, and he had also seen servants crying after quarreling or fighting, or after being wronged in some way, although most of them only had red eye rims and a little moisture in their eyes, or at most a runny nose.
But he hadn't cried for seven or eight years, so it was understandable that he shed more tears.
But some stupid people just don't understand.
When night fell, the maids filed out. Miss Jun was pulled by Liu'er's sleeve, and she came over with a somewhat mysterious smile.
"Miss, the young master wet the bed."
Fang Chengyu almost dropped the book in his hand.
"How is that possible?" Miss Jun's voice was filled with surprise.
"Really? Those girls are still hiding it. They don't even think about what can happen in this yard that can be hidden from me." Liu'er's proud voice came from outside, "I saw it. The quilt and pillow were wet with urine. Tsk tsk... It's so disgusting..."
Fang Chengyu sneered in his heart, and Miss Jun walked in.
He saw her eyes falling on him, examining him.
"It shouldn't be like that." Miss Jun said, frowning slightly.
This doesn't mean that even though he can't take care of himself, with maids serving him, it's impossible for him to get himself dirty.
But she had been giving him the medicine for so long, he shouldn't have been incontinent.
Fang Chengyu knew what she meant.
He felt inexplicably happy, and even thought it was a happy thing to be mistaken for wetting the bed.
"I'm so sorry." He said sincerely and apologetically, "I will be more careful next time."
He paused here.
"I have already had them fumigated."
Liu'er poked her head out from outside and pinched her nose.
"Miss, why don't you go to the study and sleep?" she said in a muffled voice.
Miss Jun waved to Liu'er, and Liu'er understood. Although she was reluctant, she still went out and closed the door.
As usual, Miss Jun pushed her wheelchair towards the bathroom.
"Why are you doing this?" Fang Chengyu sighed, "Cousin, you don't have to accompany me like this."
"That's what should be done." Miss Jun said.
"The doctor said that people like me will become incontinent," Fang Chengyu said.
Miss Jun reached out and skillfully undressed him.
"No," she said, pausing to shake her head at him.
The young man looked embarrassed and a little disappointed.
Miss Jun thought about it.
"I'm a doctor, I won't mind you being dirty," she said.
Fang Chengyu smiled, then his expression became solemn again.
"But cousin, I think you are dirty," he said solemnly.
Miss Jun looked at him, but did not show the rage he wanted to see. He was just picked up.
With a loud bang, he was thrown into the bathtub with his clothes still on.