The next morning, Zhang Fan was eating breakfast in the restaurant, and there were rapid footsteps outside the door. Zhang Fan couldn't help but stand up and look outside.
I saw Huang Qingyun and a middle-aged woman walking quickly towards the house. The middle-aged woman was none other than Huang Qingyun's mother.
Huang Qingyun has the key to Zhang Fan's house and can come and go as he pleases.
"Click..."
Right here, the door opened.
Zhang Fan stood up and walked out.
"Auntie is here..." Zhang Fan said to Huang Qingyun's mother very enthusiastically.
At this time, Huang Qingyun's mother's eyes were slightly red, obviously she had just cried.
"Xiaofan..." Huang Qingyun's mother forced a smile.
"Brother Fan, has Xiaohua called you back?"
Huang Qingyun asked anxiously.
"not yet."
Zhang Fan replied, "I'll give her a shot."
After saying that, Zhang Fan picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and dialed Xiaohua's number until the blind tone no longer came to mind and no one picked up the phone. Then, Zhang Fan called again, but still no one answered.
After putting down the phone, Zhang Fan said: "Don't worry, maybe I'm asking, just wait."
"kindness."
Huang Qingyun nodded. The phone couldn't be reached, so now he could only wait.
"Auntie, Fatty, haven't you eaten yet?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No..." The fat man shook his head.
"I made porridge, let's go to the restaurant and have a bowl of porridge together."
Zhang Fan took the two of them to the restaurant.
Since leaving yesterday afternoon, Huang Qingyun has not had a good meal. He is indeed a little hungry. Moreover, he has to go see his father and his body cannot collapse.
But his father's incident affected his appetite after all. After drinking a bowl, he felt less hungry and stopped drinking.
Huang Qingyun's mother only took two bites at first. After Zhang Fan's persuasion, Huang's mother drank the bowl of porridge.
After breakfast, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun cleared the table together, while Huang's mother wiped tears from her eyes.
The three of them were sitting on the sofa, waiting for Xiaohua's call. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was very heavy.
At 10:30 in the morning, Zhang Fan's cell phone finally rang, and the three of them quickly turned their attention to the phone.
"It's Xiaohua...Brother Fan, pick it up quickly."
Huang Qingyun said quite excitedly.
Zhang Fan quickly answered the phone.
"Xiaohua, how did things go?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It's done."
Xiaohua pondered for a moment and then replied.
Hearing Xiaohua's somewhat serious tone, Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
What happened?"
"It's nothing. It's just that we have to wait a few days for the meeting. We need to make some preparations here."
Xiaohua said, "Don't ask about the specific preparations. In addition, you should tell Huang Qingyun in advance that now...now his father..."
At this point, Xiaohua's voice paused.
"What's wrong?"
Before Zhang Fan could speak, Huang Qingyun asked anxiously.
Zhang Fan handed the phone to Huang Qingyun.
"You...your father looks rather ferocious when he is injured. You must be mentally prepared."
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Hearing Xiaohua's words, Huang Qingyun's heart tightened. Although he had already known that his father was seriously injured and was about to die, he felt very uncomfortable when he heard that Xiaohua actually used the word "ferocious" to describe his father's body.
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Huang Mu and Huang Qingyun were in the same mood, and the tears fell even more violently.
"I know..." Huang Qingyun replied in a choked voice as he felt the sadness in his heart.
"I'll call you when it's ready here, probably in two or three days."
Xiaohua's voice paused.
"good."
Huang Qingyun responded.
Zhang Fan held the phone to his ear and asked with some concern: "Is there anything going to happen in the next two or three days?"
"No, don't worry, you... have a big shot here."
Little flower arrangement.
"Okay, we'll make preparations here too."
Zhang Fan said.
Afterwards, the two hung up the phone.
Zhang Fan looked at Huang Mu and said with relief, "Uncle is not completely sentenced to death. There is still a 5% chance of survival. It is said that others can't do anything about his injuries. Only he can save himself. He thinks
If you are healthy, if you encourage him a little more, you may increase the probability of having this kind of disease.
So, Auntie, Fatty, you guys have a good rest at my place these two days, so that we can have the strength to do these things."
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Huang Qingyun and Huang Mu looked at each other. Zhang Fan's words had a certain effect, and a glimmer of hope ignited in their hearts.
"Xiaofan, we understand, thank you..." Huang's mother thanked her.
"Auntie, Fatty and I are like brothers, why are you so polite to me?"
Zhang Fan smiled.
"Fat man, come with me."
Zhang Fan waved to Huang Qingyun.
Huang Qingyun followed Zhang Fan to the door.
"I won't be living at home for the next two days. Please take good care of Auntie."
When Zhang Fan said this, Huang Qingyun quickly refused.
"Listen to what I have to say."
Zhang Fan interrupted directly, "Don't be polite to me. Auntie will be a little nervous when she sees me here. Don't tell me which hotel to stay in. Staying in a hotel is not as comfortable as staying at home. If you treat me as a brother,
Just stay!"
Seeing Zhang Fan say this, Huang Qingyun couldn't help but refuse, "Then... well, Brother Fan, where will you stay these two days?"
"I'm going to Li Song's place."
Zhang Fan said, "I will take this opportunity to communicate with him about the situation of wizards. Don't worry, I will tell you as soon as possible after the news comes from Xiaohua. Let's go..."
Before Huang Qingyun could react, Zhang Fan left the villa and drove to Li Song's house.
Li Song opened the door and found that the person who came was Zhang Fan. His eyes couldn't help but light up, "Mr. Zhang..."
"kindness."
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, "I came here to stay overnight."
Hearing this, Li Song was startled, and then he quickly smiled and said: "Welcome! Welcome!"
Being able to stay with him for the night showed that Zhang Fan regarded him as one of his own, so he was naturally very happy!
"I'll pack my things right now. You can stay in the master bedroom."
Li Song said quickly.
"No need..." Zhang Fan grabbed Li Song's arm, "This is your home, there's no reason for me to live in the master bedroom. I'll just live in the room next to the master bedroom. That's also a sunny room.
It’s almost the same as the master bedroom.”
"Hurry and make some tea to entertain the guests."
Zhang Fan smiled and then sat down on the sofa.
Li Song was stunned, and after a quick greeting, he made a cup of tea for Zhang Fan and placed it in front of Zhang Fan.
Li Song was still a little cautious in front of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan asked him to sit down, and he just sat down.