Hearing this, Mrs. Zhong's eyes narrowed: "What does Patriarch Fang mean?"
"It's nothing." Fang Zhicheng picked up the teacup and said nonchalantly, "I just want to see if he has any other background. If he gets into trouble, it will be bad."
Fang Rutong has leukemia.
Although it is not too serious, I may occasionally suffer from anemia and bleeding, and I also have chronic pain in my sternum and leg bones.
Fang Zhicheng has been looking for a bone marrow that matches Fang Rutong.
It’s a pity that he searched through the matching database in Ningzhou, but no one could match Fang Rutong.
So he turned his attention to Shanghai, and to his relief, there were eight people in Shanghai.
He has three sons and only one daughter, Fang Rutong. Naturally, it is impossible for him to watch her suffer from illness.
So he contacted Mrs. Zhong and asked her to help find these six people to see whose bone marrow was more suitable.
The Fang family is the number one family in Ningzhou, so naturally they have dealings with the Zhong family in business.
However, when Fang Zhicheng contacted Mrs. Zhong, he didn't know that she had divorced Zhong Haiyan and was kicked out of the Zhong family.
But after knowing this, Fang Zhicheng felt relieved.
He has never done things in an upright manner. The Fang family was able to become the number one family in Ningzhou by not using any fair and honest means.
Because he had dealt with the Zhong family several times, Fang Zhicheng knew that Mr. Zhong and several shareholders of the Zhong family were too straightforward and would not tolerate any sinister behavior.
That's why he didn't go directly to see Mr. Zhong.
"Background?" Mrs. Zhong laughed when she heard this. "What kind of background can a country bumpkin from Qingshui County, who couldn't even get enough food to eat, have?"
If Wen Fengmian really had some background, how could he live in a place like Qingshui County?
To put it another way, even if there is, can it bypass the Fang family?
After she left the Zhong family, she lost her power and had no way to take action against Ying Zijin and the Wen family father and son.
Whenever she approached that neighborhood, tall and strong bodyguards would come out and keep an eye on her.
Even if she had a way to bring Wen Tinglan and Wen Fengmian out, there was nothing she could do.
Just when Mrs. Zhong was unwilling to give up, Fang Zhicheng came to her.
Coincidentally, Wen Tinglan is one of the ten candidates.
So Mrs. Zhong didn't even look at the other nine people and directly decided on Wen Tinglan.
He also used Qingzhi's students to trick Wen Tinglan into the King Club.
It was too easy to deceive Wen Tinglan.
Although he has a very high IQ, he is also very defensive.
But because of so many years of autism and psychological disorders, he lacks communication with the outside world, so he can succeed by using some small tricks.
No effort required.
Mrs. Zhong didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
"Then I'm relieved." Fang Zhicheng nodded, "Please wait a moment, Ms. Yuan. We need to do a bone marrow matching first to see if it can be used."
Mrs. Zhong took another sip of tea and said elegantly, "Master Fang, please help yourself."
Fang Zhicheng stood up and left Mrs. Fang to keep him company in the living room.
After he went out, he went to the study.
On the computer was the information that his subordinates had just sent him, which was about Wen Fengmian.
Fang Zhicheng only believed one or two percent of what Mrs. Zhong said.
He slid the mouse and began to read the information.
The information is very short, just one page.
After reading it, Fang Zhicheng frowned.
According to information, Wen Fengmian grew up in Qingshui County, was born in 1974, and is 46 years old this year.
In 1999, he married a woman from another county and had a daughter.
In 2004, they gave birth to Wen Tinglan.
In the same month, his wife ran away with their eldest daughter, taking with them all the valuables in the house.
Subsequent information describes how hard Wen Fengmian's life has been over the past decade.
But Fang Zhicheng noticed that the information did not provide information about what happened before 1999, which was a bit too clean.
Fang Zhicheng frowned and thought for a long time before shaking his head and smiling secretly.
He thinks too much.
If there was really something unusual about Wen Fengmian, why would he not have money to treat himself?
It’s too clean, so there’s probably nothing much to write about.
Fang Zhicheng was completely relieved. He picked up his phone and made a call: "Go check on the lady and see how she is doing."
——
The other side.
This is the operating room that the Fang family built specifically for Fang Rutong, and it is no worse than those in a tertiary hospital.
After all, some things they do in private, so it's not easy to go to a regular hospital.
Here, private doctors will do the bone marrow matching.
Fang Ruotong is 19 years old this year. She dropped out of school a year ago because she was diagnosed with leukemia.
Even though she had lipstick on her lips, it couldn't hide her pale face.
"It's been so long, and you're still thinking about it?" Fang Ruotong sat next to the boy, holding his phone in his hand, tossing it back and forth, "Isn't it just donating bone marrow? It's not like I want your kidney, is it really that serious?"
Wen Tinglan didn't respond.
A pair of black eyes, cold and sullen.
Fang Ruotong's heart tightened, but she smiled instead: "You've never left home before? Do you miss your family? How about I ask my dad to bring your family over?"
This sentence finally made Wen Tinglan react: "We agreed not to touch them, so I will come with you."
"Okay, I won't touch you." Fang Ruotong stretched lazily, speaking casually but threateningly, "It all depends on your performance."
She pointed to the instrument next to her and smiled lively: "Look, our matching results will be out in a while. You just need to sign this consent form, and I won't let my dad touch your family."
"Of course, if you don't sign, I can still make you sign, but by then, you will suffer a great loss."
Fang Ruotong came closer and said, "Why don't you see if your sister and father can stand up to the Fang family?"
Wen Tinglan didn't let her get close to him. He avoided her and said coldly, "Disgusting."
"It's disgusting so to speak." Fang Rutong was not angry, but laughed even more happily.
She placed a pen in front of the boy, crossed her arms and looked at him: "Sign it, and everything will be fine."
——
In the living room.
A pot of tea has been finished.
Mrs. Zhong wiped her mouth and picked up the phone: "I'll make a call."
Mrs. Fang said nothing: "Please do as you wish."
Mrs. Zhong dialed a number.
This time she learned her lesson and didn't hit Ying Zijin, but hit Wen Fengmian instead.
With the strength of the Fang family, it is easy to check a person's mobile phone number.
"Hello? Is this Wen Tinglan's father, Wen Fengmian?" After the call was connected, Mrs. Zhong got straight to the point and sneered, "By the way, you may not know who I am. I am Yuan Lisi, Zhong Zhiwan's mother."
"Your daughter forced my daughter to go abroad, and I was expelled from the Zhong family. I warned her before that if she refused to back down, you would all pay the price."
Mrs. Zhong laughed as she spoke: "Did Wen Tinglan tell you that he was having a reunion with his classmates? And he said he would be back in the evening?"
"I'm so sorry. I had him taken away. He won't be back tonight, and it's very likely that he won't come back in the future."
After saying this, there was no sound from the other end of the phone.
"Hello? Wen Fengmian, can you hear me?" Mrs. Zhong said half-doubtfully and half-impatiently, "If you hear me, tell your good daughter to come and apologize to me immediately, and then let the old man take me back."
"In this case, I can also tell you where Wen Tinglan is."
A light laugh suddenly came from the phone.
Finally, someone spoke.
It was a deep male voice, and although there was a smile in the words, it made people feel cold.
"I am Fu Yunshen."
With a "clang", Mrs. Zhong's hand shook and the cell phone fell directly onto the glass surface of the coffee table.
Mrs. Fang was startled: "What's wrong?"
Mrs. Zhong just felt cold all over and was in a daze, not coming to her senses.
Why was it Fu Yunshen who answered the phone?
What's going on?
Mrs. Zhong's hands were still shaking: "Nothing, I didn't hold the phone."
"Is that so?" Mrs. Fang didn't ask any more questions. She just shook her head and smiled. "Look, this child, the matching results haven't come out yet, but she's already so happy."
Mrs. Zhong reluctantly came back to her senses and suppressed her uneasiness: "What's wrong?"
"I forgot to mention that Tongtong is an inspirational blogger." Mrs. Fang was very pleased. "Since she accidentally contracted leukemia, we all advised her to take a rest, but she is still studying hard."
"I heard from her that she is still doing some live broadcasts and has gained a lot of fans, but it is not appropriate for us to interfere in children's affairs."
Mrs. Fang handed over the phone: "Look, this is her Weibo account, she already has three million followers."
【@小童童v: Ahhhh, I have good news for everyone! I'll be well again soon! By then, I will be able to be a normal person like you! [Happy][Happy]】
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