"Don't have anything to do with the Fang family anymore."
"It's good for you, and it's also good for the Fang family."
After a pause, he took out his wallet from his coat pocket, took out a thick stack of hundred-dollar bills and forced it into my hand. He said seriously: "I don't have any money, the Fang family will give it to you."
"I secretly gave it to you without telling the Chen family, without telling my aunt."
"I dare not say that the rich clothes and fine food I will give you will be better than those in heaven, and they will be enough to ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
"I promise you, every month, I will personally pay 50,000 yuan to your card."
"Six hundred thousand a year is quite a lot."
"Please don't ruin our peaceful life, okay?"
"Even because my grandparents are old, let's leave a way for the Fang family to survive."
Fang Hui said it sincerely and had no intention of humiliating me with money.
I saw pleading in his eyes and saw his weakness as a man.
A kind of weakness and sadness that cannot let go of the wealthy life in Zhongzhou.
But what's more, I still fear the Chen family.
So I laughed.
I returned all the money in my hand to Fang Hui, nodded seriously and said, "I came to Zhongzhou to treat a disease, and I will go back after I am cured."
"Don't worry, I will never have contact with the Fang family again, and I will try not to drag you down."
"This time, well, actually I don't want to come."
"Fortunately, I'm here and I understand some things."
"Everyone has his own ambitions. From your perspective, you are not wrong."
I patted Fang Hui on the shoulder and said relaxedly: "What you just said touched my heart. You said that Fang Wenxuan didn't even want to recognize her own son. How could there be anyone more heartless and unjust than her?
Woolen cloth."
"Xiao Ningzi." Fang Minyan's eyes turned red again, and she said with tears: "I'm sorry."
"There's no need to be sorry." I said nonchalantly, "It's not you who should apologize to me."
"Although I won't forgive her."
I said inexplicably: "If it were the time when I first came to Zhongzhou, I might have smashed Fang Hui's head on impulse."
"But just before eating, my sister asked me a question, which helped me learn to put myself in others' shoes and empathize with others."
"Let's go, it's best not to see you again."
I waved my hand, strode out of the box door and said, "By the way, don't mention my name in front of my grandparents."
"Let this be my last filial piety as a grandson."
After saying that, I no longer lingered, and walked straight to the outer passage and left the store.
I squatted in front of the Mercedes-Benz in Lingxi, wanting to light a cigarette for no reason.
I don’t know how to smoke, but I think the pungent smell of smoke can make my mind dizzy for a moment without stopping.
A minute later, Lingxi came out.
She looked at me squatting on the ground and got into the car without saying anything.
On the way home, neither of us spoke.
Originally, Lingxi planned to take me to the headquarters of the Kunlun disciples in Zhongzhou after dinner. Perhaps because I was in a bad mood, she chose to return to the villa via the same route.
In the car, I wanted to ask Lingxi several times whether the boy she liked must be very good.
But when the words came to my lips, I choked them back.
Is there any point in asking these questions?
As a disciple, asking about the private love life of the master, haha, it is really disgusting gossip.
I closed my eyes and lay on my side on the back seat with my legs curled up.
Feeling the car driving on the flat ground and the friction of the tires, I gently said to myself: "Suning, you should be happy."
