Before he could finish his words, the man had already disappeared.

Then look toward the side window.

He quickly stuck his head out, only to see him fleeing.

The doctor shook his head, Minister Fang?

Isn’t he the Shangshu who favors his concubine over his wife?

"Girl, he ran away."

Fang Shiwan seemed to understand, "Oh, so that's the case. What a pity."

"Doctor, what illness did you treat my father just now?"

The doctor sighed, "He came to check on his health."

"He took the soft lifting powder, and his body has been ruined."

Fang Shiwan shouted, "What? Minister Fang is impotent? Oh my God, this is unbelievable."

The people passing by happened to hear what Fang Shiwan said.

They couldn't help but stop.

"Doctor, are you telling the truth?"

"But he has so many concubines in his house, how could it be..."

As he spoke, Fang Shiwan pretended to feel uncomfortable and covered his chest, "Could this be his retribution?"

"No, he's my father, how can there be retribution?"

Ziyun stood aside and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Fang Shiwan looked at her and immediately pulled her up.

"Let's go, Ziyun."

"Yes, ma'am."

Fang Shiwan turned around and was shocked to find a lot of people surrounding him.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Miss Fang, you just said that Minister Fang got his comeuppance?" one of the people asked.

Fang Shiwan hurriedly denied it.

"No, my father is in good health, how could he be impotent?"

When the people heard this, their eyes widened.

As if it was big news, they all made way for Fang Shiwan to pass.

"Oh my god, Minister Fang is impotent?"

"What retribution!"

"He favored his concubine and neglected his wife. His concubine killed his own mother. He became impotent and his daughter became his concubine. He had a good hand but it was ruined."

"It seems that the Shangshu Mansion is coming to an end."

Behind.

Rumors abound.

Fang Shiwan walked forward with brisk steps.

Suddenly, Fang Shiwan paused and his body swayed slightly, as if he was hit by an invisible force.

Then, her body began to lose control, her legs went limp, and everything went dark before her eyes.

The moment she fell, she heard people's screams.

"Miss--"

Fang Shiwan seemed to be trapped in endless darkness.

She tried to open her eyes, but her heavy head made her lose control.

what happened.

How could she fall into endless darkness?

Just a second ago, she was still standing at the door of the clinic, fantasizing about Minister Fang.

"Xiao Wan, Xiao Wan~"

"Grandpa?" she cried in her heart.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in front of her.

Fang Shiwan opened his eyes and sat up in panic.

His eyes were fixed on an old figure sitting in a chair in the distance, crying into the portrait in his hand.

The weathered hands touch the person in the painting lovingly.

In the painting, a little girl wearing a white lace dress with small suspenders is dancing in the park with such a happy smile on her face.

Fang Shiwan slowly walked towards the old man.

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't believe that she could see her grandfather again.

She reached out her hands, wanting to hold his old hands tightly.

"Grandpa~"

But the pair of transparent hands penetrated the old man's body, and Fang Shiwan missed.

Then, she burst into tears.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, Xiaowan misses you so much."

Mr. Fang's eyes turned red.

"Xiao Wan, it's Grandpa's fault. Grandpa gave birth to a beast, and you have never enjoyed a day of fatherly love."

"Grandpa, let me apologize to you on his behalf."

Fang Shiwan shook his head, "No, Grandpa, it's not your fault. Don't cry. Although I didn't get my father's love, I have your love."

Mr. Fang, who is in his seventies, sat in a wheelchair and cried his eyes out.

The bodyguard stepped forward respectfully and said, "Old man, you have to take care of yourself."

Mr. Fang waved his hand and said, "Ah Zhan, I know my own body very well. I don't have much time left."

Fang Shiwan was stunned.

"The hospital said I only have one month left. I have to do something in this month."

"Since he is so disobedient, cut off all his bank cards."

Ah Zhan nodded, "I'll do it right away."

"Go."

Mr. Fang's gaze once again fixed on the album in his hand.

"Xiao Wan, the ancient martial arts family is going to disappear from now on. Will you blame grandpa? Your father is not a good man. Grandpa doesn't want a son like him."

Fang Shiwan put his hand on Old Man Fang's arm.

Just like before, snuggling up to him.

Mr. Fang seemed to sense something and his body stiffened.

Suddenly, tears started streaming down my face.

"Grandpa, Xiaowan doesn't blame you. Xiaowan supports you in any decision you make."

"The group is under your name. You have the final say on how to deal with it. It doesn't matter if the ancient martial arts family doesn't exist. It's Xiao Xiaowan who is unfilial and makes you send off the young one."

Mr. Fang sighed.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he looked at the old photos without saying a word.

Then he took out a yellowed photo from his pocket.

Above, a woman wearing a red cheongsam is holding a baby in her arms. She has delicate features and is looking at the camera with a bright smile.

Fang Shiwan's eyes met hers and his heart skipped a beat.

Why does the woman in the photo look so much like my mother in ancient times?

"Xiao Wan, you always told me that you wanted to see your mother. This is your mother."

"Your mother is a great beauty. She is the daughter of a close friend of Grandpa. When we met later, your father told me that he liked your mother. Our two families had no objections and we hit it off immediately."

"Later, a few days after they got married, an earthquake hit your hometown. Your grandfather and his family were not able to escape and were buried under the rubble."

When Master Fang said this, his voice choked up, "Ahem... Ahem..."

He looked at the blood he coughed up in his hand.

Fang Shiwan was shocked when he saw him coughing up a large piece of blood from his hand.

"Grandpa, stop talking, stop talking, let's go to the hospital quickly, wuwuwu..."

Master Fang wiped it casually and forced a smile:

"Some secrets may never be revealed if you don't tell them now."

"At that time, your mother was pregnant. I repeatedly told your father not to tell your mother about this, and he agreed to my request on the surface."

"I didn't expect that not long after your mother gave birth to you, he secretly told your mother about this."

"After hearing this, your mother told me that she was going out, and she never came back..."

Mr. Fang's eyes were dim.

The child he gave birth to harmed his own wife, and eventually his wife and children left him, while his son remarried.

Fang Shiwan stood there in a daze.

So, was it wrong for her to try so hard to please her father and stepmother over the years?

Dad killed Mom.

"Xiao Wan, Grandpa is sorry for you. Your father is my child. Grandpa didn't teach him well. It's my fault."

Mr. Fang covered his face with his hands, looking as if he was in excruciating pain.

"Master, the lawyer is here."

Hearing this, Mr. Fang suppressed his emotions and steered his wheelchair to the sofa.

"Let him in."

"Yes, old man."

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