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There have been many versions of stories about how rich Fang Xu's family is and how tough his background is.

Although a bit exaggerated and bloody, in fact He Xu knows that Fang Xu's family is indeed quite rich, and there are many relatives of Fang Xu's parents who are in politics and hold high positions. In short, they are really awesome.

He Xu sometimes wondered, like a joke, whether one day an elder of He Xu would throw a check in front of him and let him leave Fang Xu.

At that time, I just thought it was funny, but the moment He Xu received the phone call from Fang Xu's father, He Xu not only couldn't laugh, but felt cold all over his body.

"What's wrong with Fang Xu?" He heard his hoarse and inflected voice!I don't know if I was too panicked or too cold.

Not only was there something wrong with his throat, but his whole body was shaking.

How could he have forgotten that Fang Xu's father was a man who could crack his son's ribs without changing his face!The uneasiness in his heart has turned into an ominous fact. He Xu doesn't want to know how Fang Yiqing knew, nor what Fang Xu said. The only thing he wants to know now is Fang Xu. How is he doing now?Is he okay?

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In fact, just as He Xu fell into anxiety because he couldn't receive Fang Xu's call and was working as an ice sculpture in the yard, there was Fang Yiqing who was far away at Fang's house, just as anxious as him.

Fang Yiqing lingered in the study for an hour, and then he seemed to wake up suddenly. First, he asked the secretary to take Fang Xu's mobile phone to crack the password, and then threw the secretary out again. After reading He Xu's information all over, he clicked on his son's cell phone.

Fang Xu's mobile phone is the same as his own, it looks boring at first glance, except for some functions and software that comes with the system, except for a WeChat, there is nothing else of entertainment nature.

Fang Yiqing flipped through the photo album first.very good!The photos about that brat in it were less than half of the stack of photos he had received in his hand, but before he let out a breath, Fang Yiqing almost had a heart attack when he clicked on his son's WeChat.

On the WeChat interface, the contact note at the top - Peerless and cute!The profile picture is that of a silly dog.

And clicking on the chat history of Fang Xuhe, the "peerless cutie", couldn't slide to the top for a while.Fang Yiqing read all kinds of chat records from the earliest one, um, it's normal.

Add friends, WeChat transfer?

Later, there were only a few words occasionally, and the content was not out of the ordinary, but gradually, the frequency and duration of chats became more and more, the words became more and more familiar, and there were all kinds of emoticons, Especially "Peerless Cute" posted the most, taking selfies!There are also video chat records. Looking at the back, especially the recent chat records, Fang Yiqing only feels toothache!

He really didn't know that his son, who was usually so gloomy as if the whole world had enmity with him, and who couldn't beat a dull fart with three sticks, would actually say such a thing.Looking at it, his mood, from the anger at the beginning, became a little subtle.

Just from these chat records, he seemed to see the traces of changes in Fang Xu's body bit by bit.

How many years has it been since I never saw a sincere smile on my son's face?

Fang Yiqing couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in right now, he was lost in thought, but the secretary outside rushed to open the door, "Boss Fang, it's not good, the young master fell from upstairs and passed out !"

"What!" Fang Yiqing stood up abruptly, almost knocking over the desk.

"where?"

"He's being carried back to his room now, and the doctor is here."

Fang Yiqing strode out of the study.

In Fang Xu's room, he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The doctor had already treated the wound. A large piece of gauze was placed on his forehead. With his pale face and lips, he looked particularly fragile.

Seeing him like this, Fang Yiqing seemed to have been punched on the chest for some reason, and stood by the door, holding on to the door frame, unable to step in.

The family doctor was adjusting the infusion tube on the back of Fang Xu's hand. Seeing that Fang Yiqing had arrived, he quickly covered him with a quilt, got up and walked over.

"Talk outside." Fang Yiqing lowered his voice subconsciously, and then glanced at the secretary, who bowed slightly, "I'll be guarding the young master in the room. Doctor Huang knows about the situation, let him tell you."

"how is he?"

Dr. Huang sighed, "There's a lot of bleeding, plus low blood sugar, I'm afraid the young master hasn't eaten all day!"

Hypoglycemia?Fang Yiqing was stunned and didn't say a word. It took a long time before he said, "How did you fall? Where did you fall?"

Doctor Huang glanced at Fang Yiqing inexplicably, Fang Yiqing's face darkened, "Is there anything you can't say?"

Dr. Huang can be regarded as an "old man" who has worked in Fang's family for many years. His main job is to take care of Mrs. Fang's condition. He obviously knows more about their family than those servants, so he is naturally a little bit a little confused about what he has to say. He hesitated, but Fang Yiqing urged him, so he had no choice but to say, "From...the windowsill of the confinement room on the third floor..."

Fang Yiqing's pupils constricted suddenly, and he clenched his fingers tightly.It took a while to control my breath, but there was still a slight trill, "You mean... the window sill?"

In his memory, the open window, the curtains rattling by the strong wind, and the distorted body and bright red blood that could be seen when looking down through the window sill kept flashing in front of Fang Yiqing's eyes, making it hard for him to even breathe. Some difficulties.

"He, he..." He actually wanted to jump off the building!He actually did it for such a brat...

"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang! The young master probably just wanted to escape, that's why he climbed the window. Maybe he accidentally fell down because of excessive bleeding and hypoglycemia after not eating for a day! Fortunately, the distance is not too far away." High, and was blocked by the ceiling of the next floor, no bone was injured, just now I gave him glucose infusion, he will wake up soon."

Seeing that Fang Yiqing's face was really scary, Dr. Huang said repeatedly.

Fortunately, the distance is not very high!That's right, since the incident with the eldest son, the whole family has had a psychological shadow on high-rise residences.

"This bastard! This bastard!"

"President Fang, the young master is awake." The secretary walked out quickly.

"Boss Fang, you should go and see him, but in this situation, I suggest you not to stimulate his emotions too much." In line with the professional habits of doctors, Dr. Huang still said a word.

In fact, he really felt sorry for Fang Xu. After something happened at home, his mother became what he is now, and his father... Maybe it's because of years of indifference that he has forgotten how to express his true emotions correctly. I care about this son in my heart, but I can often quarrel with my son as soon as I say it.

In Dr. Huang's eyes, he was just a half-grown boy, two years younger than his own son, but he was gloomy and lifeless all day long.

Just came back this time, why did it happen again?Dr. Huang didn't know the inside story, but instinctively felt that it was the appointed father with a bad temper and his stubborn son who were at odds again, so he didn't think much about it.

"Thank you, Dr. Huang, you can go and rest first." The secretary glanced at Fang Yiqing's face, and seeing that he didn't seem to be angry at Dr. Huang's talkativeness, he quickly said to Dr. Huang.

"Ah, then I'll go back to my room first, and call me anytime if you need anything!"

Dr. Huang left, and the secretary stood at the door, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, and didn't speak, leaving Fang Yiqing standing at the door, wondering what was bothering him.