Dad! Love My Daughter To Death

After a while, the three of them came to Fang Yanbin's room.

"Mr Zhu, this is my brother. He is like this because he has congestion in the cranial cavity and compresses the nerves. I don't know how sure you can cure Mr. Zhu!"

Liu Zhengyang explained.

"This unlucky boy was beaten like this? But luckily he met me! Wait five minutes for me!"

Old Man Zhu felt casually on Fang Yanbin's body, and then spoke lightly.

"What? Five minutes? Mr. Zhu, do you mean that our young master can be cured in five minutes?"

Fang Ying couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Why? Is it difficult to clean up cranial congestion?"

Old Man Zhu rolled his eyes, and then, as if conjure, took out three silver needles from his body, and then he didn't wait for Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying to react.

"Swish!"

Directly inserted these three ten-centimeter-long silver needles into the head of this kid, Dialect Bin!

It's strange to say.

The original soft silver needle pierced Fang Yanbin's scalp and skull without hindrance!

Fang Yanbin's body twitched obviously when the silver needle entered his body!

After entering this scene, the hearts of Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying were almost mentioned in their throats.

After all, the brain is one of the most important organs of the human body. If Old Man Zhu trembles his hands and the silver needle sticks a bit crookedly, then the dialect bin will be so confused!

Immediately, I saw Old Man Zhu's hands pushing the silver needle quickly. About a minute later, Old Man Zhu pulled out the silver needle again and pierced it again!

After repeating three times!

"Tai!"

Old Man Zhu suddenly yelled, and then his right index finger and **** were brought together to form a sword finger, and he pointed to the center of dialect bin's eyebrows!

I saw three small black blood shot out from Dialect Bin's head!

At the same time, Fang Yanbin twitched violently.

Then he stopped breathing!

"drop…"

The heartbeat monitor on the side has also become a straight line!

"Xiao Fang!!"

"Little Lord!!"

Both Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What are you so excited about? He's not dead!"

The old man Zhu on the side rolled his eyes and slapped Fang Yanbin's chest with a slap.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a muffled noise.

"call…"

Fang Yanbin, the kid, miraculously recovered his breathing!

And his heartbeat started to beat again!

"Who hit me?"

Immediately, the boy dialect bin sat up all of a sudden.

It happened to be spreading with the disheveled, and the stubble-faced old man banged his face straight.

"I'll go, where did the old beggar come from?"

Fang Yanbin was taken aback at once and screamed directly.

"Who are you talking about, old beggar?"

Old man Zhu's angry nostrils were a little smokey, and he almost took out two Yingzhengs and blasted the dialect bin into a vegetable again.

"Eh eh eh... Mr. Zhu, don't be angry, this kid has just woke up, and his mind is still confused! Don't be familiar with him!"

Liu Zhengyang hurried forward and persuaded him.

"Huh? Brother Yang! Why are you here? I...I'm not **** by the **** Gao Wu?"

Fang Yanbin's memory remained on the day when he was in a coma. He always seemed to think of something. He screamed in surprise and said, "Brother Yang! You wouldn't really give Gao Wu that **** 30 billion for me, right? "

"Yes! I gave him 30 billion coins!"

Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes irritably.

⊙o⊙) What? 30 billion coins? What do you mean?"

Fang Yanbin was dumbfounded, and didn't react for a while.

And just now.

"This kid Gao Wu has been killed by me!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile, and then briefly said what happened.

"I'm going! Brother Yang, you are too good! Good slaughter! No...should be cooked well!"

Fang Yanbin immediately exclaimed in excitement.

However this time.

Fang Ying on the side stepped forward with tears in his eyes and a little excitement, and grabbed Fang Yanbin's hands.

"I'm going! Uncle, who are you? Why do you grab my hand when you come up? Let go, I have no interest in men!"

Fang Yanbin was shocked immediately and hurriedly shrank his hands, but who knew that Fang's big hands were like iron tongs, and Fang Yanbin shrank several times without saying to shrink!

"Young Master! I am... I am your uncle!"

Fang Ying choked.

"What the hell? Young master? Uncle? Uncle, did you take the wrong medicine? Did you admit the wrong person?"

Dialect Bin spoke in a daze.

"How could I recognize the wrong person? Young Master, is there a round red birthmark on your ass?"

Fang Ying said.

"Uh...it seems to be there, I seem to have heard women say..."

Fang Yanbin couldn't help but scratched his head subconsciously. Immediately, as if thinking of something terrible, he asked with a look of horror: "I have a birthmark on my butt, how did you know it? Is it possible that you still peeked at me taking a bath?"

Thinking of this, dialect bin's muscles and skin bumps all fell to the ground.

"Young Master! I didn't peek at your bathing, I watched it honestly! When you were a kid, I took a bath for you myself! You are the young master of our Tiancheng Fang family 23 years ago!"

Fang Ying roared. Then he talked about the past again.

"?!?"

What Fang Yanbin heard was ignorant, mainly because the amount of information was too large for a time, and Fang Yanbin was a little unable to accept the reality.

"I... the young master of the Fang family? Brother Yang, is what the guy said true or false?"

After a long while, Fang Yanbin recovered, and looked at Liu Zhengyang in disbelief.

"If nothing happens, what the old party said should be true!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Uh...so, I'm the **** big and young?"

Dialect Bin said stupidly.

"It should be said that it used to be! After all, your Tiancheng Fang family is no longer there..."

Liu Zhengyang shrugged helplessly.

"Snapped!"

At this time, the door of Dialect's room was suddenly opened with force.

Then a fiery red figure rushed in.

"Brother Yadan! You finally woke up..."

Feng Er rushed in directly, picked up Fang Yanbin, and put his arms in his arms fiercely.

"Yeah! Little egg, I miss you too! Come on, click!"

Fang Yanbin immediately kissed Feng Er severely.

"Uh...what kind of little egg and little duck egg? Isn't this young lady?"

Fang Ying muttered with some confusion.

"Huh? What young lady?"

Dialect Bin is also full of question marks.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you that while you were in a coma, I have helped you and Feng'er this girl hold a grand wedding! Now you two are already husband and wife!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

⊙o⊙) What? We are already married?"

Fang Yanbin's eyes widened immediately.

"Brother Duckdan, I'm sorry! At that time, you were in a coma and I couldn't ask for your opinion, so I was good at advocating! It doesn't matter if you don't want me now..."

Feng Er lowered his head like a child who did something wrong.

"Who said I don’t want you anymore? I’m getting married, I’m going to get married sooner or later anyway! But I got married in a silly way? But it’s okay, if you get married in a dream, you can also apply for a Guinness. World record?"

Dialect Bin laughed carelessly.

"Brother Duckdan, you are so kind!"

Feng Erqiao's face was slightly red, with a happy face.

"Hahaha... Mr. Zhu! But I really want to thank you. Now that Xiao Fang wakes up, it is a big happy event! I will cook it myself today and make something delicious for everyone to celebrate!"

Liu Zhengyang on the side laughed and said.

"Delicious? Are there any chickens?"

After hearing Liu Zhengyang's words, Old Man Zhu immediately became energetic.

"Hey... the old man! Don't underestimate my Yang brother's cooking skills! He can cook so many things, and everything is better than the chicken!"

Dialect Bin immediately spoke.

"Oh? Seriously?"

Old man Zhu suddenly became suspicious. Is it possible that there are more delicious things in the world than Liu Zhengyang's chicken?

"You old man! Can I lie to you? Don't you know if you wait to eat?"

Dialect Bin is not at all polite.

And Old Man Zhu was not angry, instead he opened his mouth with excitement: "Go and go! Hurry up and give me something to eat, I can't wait!"

After speaking, Old Man Zhu couldn't help licking his lips, pulling Liu Zhengyang and running outside.

Fang Ying also followed out. When he walked to the door, he turned around and asked curiously: "Young Master, Young Lady, don't you go together?"

"Hey... it takes time for Brother Yang to cook food? I was in a coma at the last wedding, so I have to take advantage of this opportunity to make up for the bridal chamber! I'll go first, and I'll come when I'm done!"

Fang Yanbin hugged Feng Er with a shy expression on his face, and said bitterly.

"Cough cough cough... the young master is really a man of temperament!"

After a dry cough, Fang Ying hurriedly closed the door, then turned and left.

After a while, a fierce battle sounded in the room...