My eyes were slightly moist, and my heart seemed to be tickled by some force.
There was a moment when I thought, why not just be frank? If this has any impact on his condition, I will face it with him.
It's better than him speculating and thinking about me day and night and thinking that I am a heartless person.
I shook my head. "No, Zhou Fang, I've been..."
"never mind."
Zhou Fang's smile was shallow, the mockery evident in it was self-evident, but the corners of his eyes were red. "Ruan Nanzhi, I shouldn't have expected anything from you."
“…”
This is too hurtful.
I tried to open my eyes wide, raised my hand and pinched the inner corner of my eye to hold back the tears, and pretended to be relieved: "If you say so, it's not wrong."
Anyway, I spent the past two years looking for his whereabouts everywhere, but I didn't get any news.
Like a passing goose, leaving no trace, it is no different from not having done it at all.
I don't have to tell him what I've done.
In his eyes, I am such a heartless person. As soon as the news of his death came out, I was able to get along with others.
In this case, there is no point in saying more.
"Yes?"
Zhou Fang chuckled softly, with a hint of gritted teeth in his voice. The next second, he stretched out his arm, grabbed my arm and forced me to bend over and get closer.
Then, he grabbed the back of my head with his big hands and opened his mouth to bite me.
right.
Not a kiss, not a kiss.
It's a bite.
The rusty taste of blood seeped into the mouth through the slightly raised lips.
I was in so much pain that I couldn't help but gasp. Considering his weak legs, I didn't dare to push him hard and just kept a few inches away from him.
Zhou Fang's eyes were dark as he warned, "This time, I don't care whether it's you, Ruan Nanzhi, or Shen Qingli. Anyway, it's a grave mistake for you to hang out with anyone other than me!"
After saying that, she controlled the wheelchair and left.
I touched my lips, my fingertips stained with blood, and reminded her, "Zhou Zhou is still taking a shower."
"I'm busy recently, please take care of him."
The man didn't even turn his head.
When Zhou Fangyi went downstairs, the house was pitch black, with only a few stars outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
Very weak.
He was immersed in darkness, and thinking about the woman's attitude just now, he felt irritated from the inside out!
He had spent more than ten years trying to find her, but even after she left Fu Qichuan, the first thing she did was not to come to Jingcheng to find him.
Instead, he hung out with that guy named Lu.
Is he so unworthy of her?
She can be with people with the surname Fu, Lu, or even Zhang or Li, but she won't be with him. Is that what you mean?
Thinking about the time when he gritted his teeth and cooperated with the doctor's treatment for her, I find it ridiculous and not worth it.
But at least he survived.
The father and son of the Zhou family will definitely have to pay the price.
Whether it was because she had chased Ruan Nanzhi away from him, or because she had planned the bombing.
No matter which one, it's enough to make them drink a pot.
He slowly clenched his hands on the wheelchair, and the veins on the back of his cold, white, and thin hands were clearly bulging. But after a while, he began to tremble uncontrollably.
Originally, he thought that Ruan Nanzhi had moved in. When he opened his eyes while lying in bed at night, he would see her bedroom just beyond the wall of the ceiling.
His sleep will probably get much better, and maybe he won't even need to rely on medication anymore.
Now it seems that I was overthinking it.
He didn't turn on the light. Relying on the faint light from outside, he opened the drawer, took out a bottle of lithium carbonate tablets, poured out a few tablets, and put them in his mouth.
The bitterness that spread across the tip of the tongue soon mixed with the smell of blood.
Very strange taste.
But he felt inexplicably relieved.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated.
He glanced at the caller ID in annoyance. It was Zhou Qing.
It’s time to board the plane at this point.
I still have time to call him.
Zhou Fang answered the call lazily and asked directly, "What's up?"
There was still a hint of unsuppressed irritability in his voice.
"Hey, are you in a bad mood?"
Zhou Qing was close to him and knew him well. He immediately realized that someone had offended the young master again, "Which unlucky guy got into your line of fire?"
Zhou Fang licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, which tasted a little like rust. "Who else could it be?"
“…”
Zhou Qing suddenly realized.
Yes, he had a meeting every day, and it was a video conference at home.
Who dares to mess with those people in the company?
Furthermore, he has had a bad temper in the past two years, but he would lose his temper immediately, and anyone who provokes him will have no good luck.
Let him suffer in silence and sulk by himself.
Who else but Ruan Nanzhi?
However, after chatting with Ruan Nanzhi in the afternoon, she felt a little sorry for the girl.
She was supposed to be a rose that grew up in a pampered environment, but when she met the Shen family's father and mother, she became a weed drifting in the wind and rain, and could only rely on herself to survive.
Her marriage wasn't going well either. She had a stupid ex-husband and suffered from depression for more than two years, which she managed to handle all by herself.
To put it bluntly, Zhou Fang at least has her, Zhou Mo, and friends by his side.
Ruan Nanzhi went abroad for two years, and the only one who could truly accompany her was herself.
Zhou Fang frowned, "Why aren't you talking? Don't you love to mock me whenever you get the chance?"
"Oh my god... I'm not in the mood."
If so, both of them are quite pitiful.
Even Zhou Qing, a heartless person, felt a little sorry for him. She cleared her throat and said, "I've found some clues about the matter you asked me to inquire about, so I thought I'd tell you first."
"What about Jiang Yunshu?"
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