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Chapter 31 A Proposal

Fang Chengyu was sitting in a wheelchair. Next to him was a small table with a teacup on it.

He is very angry now.

If someone else is angry, they can slap their hands on the table or grab them and throw them to the ground to show their emotions.

But he couldn't. His upper body was getting weaker and weaker, and even daily grasping was a little difficult. All he could do was pick up the teacup, pick up a spoon, eat and drink by himself, or flip through a book. As for slamming the table and slamming the teacup,

, firstly, it is very laborious, and secondly, it is a waste of effort.

His energy, like his time, is precious and cannot be wasted.

So no matter how angry he is, he can remain calm.

Everyone in his family admired and admired his calmness and self-control at such a young age. In fact, this calmness and self-control were not innate, but were cultivated bit by bit out of despair.

"Why?" he asked.

Why did you believe her?

Even if he is ill and seeks medical treatment, he must at least be a doctor. Jun Zhenzhen is nothing.

"She said she could cure me, and she must have given you reasons to believe it." Fang Chengyu looked at Old Mrs. Fang, "Grandma, what did she say?"

Of course it was because she said that Fang Chengyu was not sick, but poisoned.

Mrs. Fang's lips trembled and her face turned a little pale.

Moreover, she was the one who fed him the poison herself, and she is now feeding him the same poison every day.

"No reason."

When Mrs. Fang almost said it, Mrs. Fang spoke first, with a somewhat decisive look on her face.

"If I have to give a reason, it is that you are about to turn fourteen, and there is only one year left. We can't find Miracle Doctor Zhang, so we will never let go of any opportunity, whether she is talking nonsense or

There is another purpose, as long as she says it, I will believe it."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to support Mrs. Fang.

"Anyway, we haven't lost anything. If we go all out, there might be a glimmer of hope. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up."

Without waiting for Fang Chengyu to say anything else, he pulled Mrs. Fang out and walked out.

Fang Chengyu sat in a quiet room with a calm expression.

"There's no loss anyway," he said with a smile.

The indoor lights are like beans, and the figure of the young man slumped in the wheelchair is motionless, blending into the night.

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"Mother, why..."

Mrs. Fang, who was walking in the night, couldn't help but say.

Mrs. Fang glanced at her, and Mrs. Fang's voice stopped.

Although the servants in front and behind stood far away, could this be said in front of others?

This secret can only be trapped in her heart, torturing her day and night.

"It's better to know that some things are destined by God than to know that they are man-made disasters." Mrs. Fang said, shaking Mrs. Fang's hand, "I know you are not afraid that he will hate you and blame you, and you also know that Chengyu, he

This child won't blame you or me at all, but his lack of resentment makes it even more unbearable."

Mrs. Fang nodded and held back her sobs.

"Mom, I have an idea about how to keep this matter a secret." She took a deep breath and raised her head and said.

Mrs. Fang nodded.

"Say." she said.

"Let Zhen Zhen and Cheng Yu get married in a fake way." Mrs. Fang said.

Mrs. Fang's expression became condensed.

"We don't know who that person is yet, he might be in our home." Mrs. Fang said in a low voice, "I had already arranged for Zhen Zhen to get married, but I have to give a reasonable reason for not getting married suddenly."

Old Mrs. Fang didn't speak and walked forward slowly.

Mrs. Fang followed.

"The excuse is to bring joy to Chengyu. With this identity, she can be with Chengyu, and the treatment will naturally not arouse others' suspicion." She continued in a low voice.

"And it can also put the Ning family at ease." Mrs. Fang took over and said.

Their footsteps stopped and Mrs. Fang looked at Old Mrs. Fang.

"Yes." She said, "It is better to arrange Zhen Zhen's life in this way than to marry her far away."

ok?

If Chengyu hadn't been cured, would Jun Zhenzhen's life have been good in Fang's family?

Everyone must bear the consequences of what they do.

If she can cure Chengyu, I will give her whatever she wants. Likewise, if she cannot cure Chengyu, then she will have to pay the price.

Mrs. Fang did not avoid Mrs. Fang’s gaze.

"Of course, she has to decide this matter herself," she said.

You walk your own path and choose it yourself, don't blame others.

Mrs. Fang nodded.

"Okay, then go ask her." She said.

Liu'er didn't have a good face towards the old lady Fang and her daughter-in-law who came over at night.

Could it be that there was no fight to win or lose that day, and now it’s happening again?

"Our lady is about to go to bed." She said, blocking the door.

"Okay, please invite them in. They can wake up even if they fall asleep." Miss Jun said inside.

The lady had already told her, so Liu'er had no choice but to let the door open. This time, she took the initiative to guard the door without waiting for Miss Jun's instructions.

Miss Jun had already washed up, stood up in a small coat with her hair loose.

I don't know if it's because of the light fragrance exuding in the room and the girl's clear eyes under the lamp, which makes people feel very comfortable, which is really different from before.

Old Mrs. Fang paused. In fact, she had not been here a few times before, and she was not in the mood to pay attention to the environment in the room, let alone feel comfortable.

She didn't like the comparison, so she went straight to the point and stated her decision.

"Of course, it mainly depends on how you treat him." She said, "If you don't need too much contact, you don't need to do this."

"Have you thought of how to treat it?" Mrs. Fang asked hurriedly.

Miss Jun smiled and nodded.

"I thought of it," she said.

ah?

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang couldn't help but be nervous, and couldn't even say how to treat it.

"By boiling the herbs, I will use golden needles to repair the meridians. Although it may not necessarily make him intact immediately, at least he will not die in a year." Miss Jun said proactively.

ah!

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were still speechless and didn't know what to say.

"So grandma, your suggestion is very good. I'm also thinking about how to do this without being noticed." Miss Jun continued, nodding with a smile, "It's very suitable to get married."

ah.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were silent.

Jun Zhenzhen, who used to feel humiliated even by looking at them, actually agreed to marry a merchant like them, and the merchant was also a paralytic.

"Zhen Zhen, this is so unfair to you." Mrs. Fang couldn't help but say.

Miss Jun smiled.

"What's wrong with this?" she said, "Isn't it a lie?"

Oh yes, it's fake.

Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang themselves had forgotten it.

"However, we know it is fake but others don't, so your reputation will be damaged." Mrs. Fang said softly, "Let's find another way."

If there was another way, why would you tell me this way?

If you point out the way and then let others choose, you can't be called a good person.

Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.

"No, what does a person who has died once care about his reputation?" she said, "it is more important to do something that is truly beneficial to you."

This matter was taken care of so easily.

Mrs. Fang had that feeling again of trying to blow up bubbles only to be easily pricked by the girl's needle, which made her feel a bit stupid for proposing this initiative.

"Zhen Zhen." She suddenly stood up and saluted Miss Jun.

Miss Jun stood up, but did not avoid the elder's courtesy.

"If Chengyu can really save his life, I am willing to give up everything Chengyu deserves," said Mrs. Fang.

Fang Chengyu is the male and the heir apparent of the Fang family, and everything he deserves is everything that belongs to the Fang family.

This promise undoubtedly gave away the Fang family.

Old Mrs. Fang looked a little stunned, but she didn't say anything.

Miss Jun smiled, but this time she did not decline like a respectful junior.

"Okay." She said, as if she was jokingly serious like a child, "Auntie, don't forget what you said."

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(=^_^=)(To be continued)


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