A life of financial freedom

Under the sun, with the breeze blowing, eating barbecue, drinking beverages, the autumn colors are everywhere, which is as beautiful as a landscape painting.

After eating barbecue, Zhong Rou went to find the kid to exchange kites for fun, and Yang Meina found a secluded and beautiful place to start live broadcasting.

Only Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were cleaning up the garbage, the latter was sitting, and the former was lying on the latter's thighs, looking at the blue sky, his eyes slowly moved to Zhong Tingyue's face.

The oval-shaped face, with smooth and soft lines, the skin is as crystal clear as the dew in the early morning, the eyebrows are slender and the arc is elegant, like the distant mountains, the eyes are clear and bright, like the deep lake, the nose is straight and delicate, the lips are full and soft... ...

The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, with a warm smile, and the whole face just balances the gentleness of the East and the three-dimensionality of the West.

"Mr. Zhong, you are so beautiful."

The two looked at each other, and Zhong Tingyue's eyes seemed to be filled with clear water: "Mr. Chu, please stop, you are like a dog."

Chu Fang: "I just want to lick you, it's like that..."

"Ah~~~" Zhong Tingyue touched her arm and felt her hair stand up. As if she knew what Chu Fang was going to say next, she quickly stopped him: "Shut up, don't say anything."

"..."

One of them was lying and the other was sitting, enjoying a moment of leisure.

I don't know how long it took, Zhong Tingyue looked at the hill in front and said, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Chu Fang stood up, patted his butt, and the two went to the hill.

It's called a hill, but it's actually a raised place, not very high, but once you climb up, you can see everything around you,

It feels like you are on top of the world and can see all the other hills.

On the top of the hill, Chu Fang took photos of Zhong Tingyue, various people and landscapes.

Although Zhong Tingyue was posing in an old-fashioned way, making a scissors hand gesture, the wind blew through the ends of her hair, lifting that strand of hair and fluttering it in the wind, showing her charm.

"Ouch..." Chu Fang changed the angle to shoot. At this moment, he was more serious and persistent than Teacher Chen. He didn't notice it for a moment, and his ankle hit a stone, and then he fell.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Tingyue hurried forward to support him.

"I sprained my ankle." Chu Fang tried to stand up with his right foot, but he was helpless. It was so painful that he couldn't stand up. He looked at Zhong Tingyue with an innocent face, tears in his eyes: "It's bad..."

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue hurriedly called the private hospital's ambulance, and soon three ambulances came rushing over.

Several big men, doctors and nurses got off the mountain, and after a simple examination, they carried Chu Fang down the mountain, got into the ambulance, and went to the private hospital. After a careful examination, Chu Fang's private doctor finally diagnosed that he had indeed sprained his ankle.

"You have a primary ankle sprain. The ligaments are stretched but not torn. The ankle is relatively stable and the impact is not too great. Use conservative treatment, rest, cold compress, pressure bandage in the acute phase, take medicine, and rest more."

Chu Fang asked: "How long will it take to heal?"

"A conservative estimate is one month."

"Ah? Then I have to stay in bed for a month?" Chu Fang said, stretching his neck: "Is there a more effective treatment? It doesn't matter if it costs a lot of money."

The private doctor had a trace of helplessness on his face: "Mr. Chu, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. This is the fastest."

"What should I do in this month?"

"Well... ...you can buy an electric wheelchair and go anywhere."

Just as Chu Fang was about to continue speaking, Zhong Tingyue glanced at him: "Okay, don't embarrass the doctor."

Zhong Rou immediately pushed Chu Fang out of the hospital, and Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina followed behind.

Yang Meina covered her mouth: "I'm a grown man, but I sprained my ankle while taking a photo. It's funny to tell others about it."

While mocking him, she filmed a short video. This woman wanted to post what happened today on WeChat Moments, which made him lose face.

Chu Fang: "..."

He was so annoyed. How could he fall to such a state?

Yang Meina actually found a chance to laugh at him, which was really a reversal of the heavens.

He turned his head and glared at the private hospital, gritting his teeth and said: "I pay hundreds of thousands of medical expenses every year in vain. I won't pay next year!"

After paying so much money, he couldn't accept the doctor giving him a good rest.

Zhong Tingyue patted his arm, and the latter pursed his lips and looked pitiful.

The group came to a shop selling wheelchairs. After careful selection, Chu Fang bought the most expensive electric wheelchair.

I have to say, these things are really expensive. An electric wheelchair costs six figures, but it is worth it. Electric wheelchairs have a high speed, almost catching up with electric cars, and they last a long time.After it is fully charged, it can run for at least two or three hours.

"Hey..." Chu Fang sat in the wheelchair and turned the steering wheel, and the wheelchair moved with it. He didn't need to walk or exert any force, he just needed to control the steering wheel and he would move with it. He seemed to have found something new and fun.

Chu Fang controlled the steering wheel and moved in the hall, sometimes making happy sounds, like a child.

Seeing this, Zhong Rou was jealous: "Sister, I want to sit in a wheelchair too."

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

It was dark after buying the wheelchair, Yang Meina left, and Zhong Tingyue, Zhong Rou, and Chu Fang also went home. On the way back, Chu Fang controlled the steering wheel, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.

"Hey, I appeared, and I disappeared again..."

"Look at me, handsome or not?"

"Did you see that Lamborghini? I'll pass it soon!"

Chu Fang passed by the Lamborghini parked on the roadside and cast a arrogant look at the owner of the Lamborghini. The look contained a smug temperament, as if saying: Brother, my car is much more handsome than yours.

The Lamborghini owner and the beautiful woman in the passenger seat were confused.

No, what happened?

I was ridiculed by a wheelchair user for driving a Lamborghini.

Zhong Tingyue clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, my boyfriend is not smart, please forgive me."

"It's okay, your boyfriend..." The owner of the Lamborghini looked at the lively figure in front of him and was silent for a while, "Very happy."

After a while, they arrived at the Tanhua Community. The security guard who had never dealt with Chu Fang opened his eyes and said with a smile, "If you do too much evil, you will die. What's wrong with you?"

"I sprained my ankle."

"It's your fault!" The security guard said angrily, "You deserve it, you have done too many bad things, why didn't you break your leg, it's a pity."

Chu Fang was too lazy to pay attention to the old man, and he drove the electric wheelchair to the community.

The three of them went home and saw Chu Fang still wandering around in his brother's room. Zhong Tingyue glared at him, and the former gave up playing with the electric wheelchair and sat down obediently.

Zhong Tingyue went to the kitchen to cook, leaving him and Zhong Rou alone. The sister-in-law pulled the wheelchair and said, "Brother-in-law, let me play with it."

Chu Fang said righteously, "How can this be? This is your brother-in-law's walking tool."

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. At worst, I will break my own legs."

"..."