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In a hurry?

This was the first thought that popped up in Fang Yunmo's mind, and then he reached out to answer the phone.

Although Fang Baoxuan was crying hard, he never let go of Yun Mo's attention. Hearing his cell phone ringing and sensing the gap between his brows, the phone call from Li Feng in the living room not long ago popped into his mind.

If Fang Zizhou is brought back smoothly...

"Woo... Daddy, Daddy, Daddy...,"

The sudden burst of crying and calling interrupted Fang Yunmo's hand that was about to answer the phone. When he looked up, he saw Fang Baoxuan, who was half lying on the bed and crying loudly, like an insecure child, stretching out his arms. The injured hand made a gesture of begging for a hug.

"It hurts, it hurts, Dad, oh, Dad..."

Seeing Fang Baoxuan's tears streaming down his face and howling, Fang Yunmo didn't have the heart to worry about Lifeng's urgent matter with him, so he cut off the phone directly. A tear from the treasure of my heart.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he carefully hugged him in his arms and comforted his undulating back. Fang Yun calmly comforted, apologized, and coaxed...

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Following the electronic announcement from the mobile phone, Li Feng silently closed his eyes.

He is just an innocent child, a tiger is poisonous and he does not eat children, how can you be so determined to abandon his life and death.

The servant stood silently by the side, with her head bowed deeply, perhaps she had already understood all the expressions on Li Feng's face.

After a long time, Li Feng opened his eyes, and once again turned his gaze to the person on the big bed who was suffering from a high fever.

The young man was lying on the soft big bed with his eyes closed. The layers of cold sweat from his body formed a clear water stain on the white sheet. A fish struggling to survive under the scorching sun.

The deeply frowned eyebrows and violently trembling eyelashes showed that he was not sleeping peacefully. In the dark dream, it seemed that the ubiquitous figures of nightmares were always lingering, entangled his body and mind like bone-eating leeches.

Then, he shifted his gaze to the porcelain bowl next to the bed that was holding the medicinal juice.

"You go out first."

The servant withdrew, the door was closed, and there were only two figures standing and lying down in the quiet room. Picking up the porcelain bowl, Li Feng looked at the dying boy, took a sip of the medicine juice, and pointed at the boy. Dry lips were printed on it.

The young man's lips were not soft due to the lack of water and peeling, but the soft tongue in his mouth was unexpectedly smooth, like a jelly that had just been unwrapped, which made Li Feng's movements subconsciously soften.

Put the medicine juice contained in the mouth into the lips of the unconscious person, and then push it in with the tip of the tongue, and finally Fang Zizhou, who was half unconscious, swallowed the first mouthful of the medicine juice.

Followed by one mouthful after another, because Li Feng blocked his lips, although a little medicine juice still slipped down from the corner of Fang Zizhou's lips, more of it was pushed into his throat by Li Feng until the Chinese medicine juice in the porcelain bowl could be seen. end.

After replacing the cold towel on the young man's forehead and putting it on again, Li Feng turned his head to look at the still closed eyes and the flushed face of the young man on the bed. After a long time, an inaudible sentence came from the empty room murmuring.

"Fang Zizhou, you will be fine, right?"

……

In the afternoon full of sunshine at noon, Fang Zizhou sat in front of the window and looked at the brilliance in the courtyard, and was lost in thought alone. His pale and excessively pale cheeks showed a bit of a sickness that had just recovered from a serious illness, indicating that he had narrowly escaped death a few days ago. .

【Master, since you woke up, isn't Li Feng being too kind to you? 】

[He is guilty of guilt. 】

【However, this is of no use. Your thigh has no intention of visiting you these two days, and you are now... half useless. 】

Fang Zizhou turned his side to the side to bask in the hot half of his body, and said lazily: 【No rush. 】

The longer some things are backlogged, the longer they are backlogged, and once they explode, their power will be unexpectedly good. Things that can hurt people invisible and hurt people's bones often need time to brew slowly.

Li Feng, who had just finished talking with the Fang family, walked into the living room and saw this scene.

In the exquisite but icy villa, the young man sat alone on the floor in front of the window, his little face recovering from a serious illness could be vaguely glimpsed in the transparent reflection of the glass.

He was bare with small and shiny jade feet, the soles of his feet were stepping on the cold floor, and there was no blemish on the white and tender calf exposed to the air.

He just hugged his knee like this, like a child who couldn't find warmth and kept warming himself in the cold, quietly and blankly, staring at the bright sunshine outside the window without blinking.

Watching this scene, Li Feng had a complicated expression on his face. He put away his phone, casually took a thin blanket from the side, walked over to the person and put the blanket on, and said softly, "Young master, be careful of catching a cold."

When the thin blanket touched his body, Li Feng could clearly feel that the boy's whole body was stiff for a moment, like a hedgehog that was so frightened that its spines stood up all over its body, and every small body trembled vigilantly. But this state disappeared the moment he heard his voice.

For the boy's reaction, Li Feng felt extremely distressed.

Originally, he was just ordered to come here to collect some information about Fang Zizhou, but he didn't want to break through such a scene first, and then so many accidents happened later, resulting in a simple journey that took a week.

Even today when that party called to ask him to return to Fang's house, the idea of ​​just staying here flashed through his mind.

But after all, this was just an instant idea, and his identity made it impossible for this idea to come true.

Just as Li Feng wanted to get up, he suddenly felt that a corner of the hem of his clothes was being grabbed. He lowered his head and followed the white fingertips all the way up, just in time to bump into the clear eyes of the boy with his head up.

Li Feng bent slightly so that Fang Zizhou didn't have to raise his head, "Little Master, what's the matter?"

Fang Zizhou didn't speak, he stretched out his small and white fingers, spread out Li Feng's broad palm, stroke by stroke, he wrote two same words, then slowly raised his head, moved his lips, Two words were spit out silently.

Thank you.

Li Feng, who prided himself on being so indifferent, suddenly felt his eyes a little astringent and swollen, as if something was about to fall out uncontrollably.

It wasn't until Fang Yunmo called Fang's house two days ago that he knew what happened that day. It turned out that Fang Yunmo didn't care about the boy's life, but that Fang Yunmo didn't know anything about his family from the beginning to the end.

In the entire Fang family, there is Fang Baoxuan, this young master who is so delicate and precious. When he asked all the private doctors and nurses back because of burns, in this family, there was also such a young master who should be loved by thousands of people, but because of a high fever, he could not Withdrawal, lost his voice.

Li Feng didn't know what he was thinking when he heard the news, whether it was guilt, distress, or hatred, he just wanted to do something for the boy with all his strength.

Using all his rationality, Li Feng finally suppressed the warmth in his eyes, and asked softly in his calmest voice: "Little Master, do you want to go home?"

Compared with Fang Baoxuan, you who are so pure should be cherished in the palm of your hand.

I will do my best to protect your health.

Of course, Fang Zizhou would not refuse Li Feng's proposal, but he also couldn't be happy to say yes, so Fang Zizhou vividly interpreted a little cabbage who wanted to be loved by his father but was afraid of being hurt and rejected.

Then, Li Feng, who was Fang Yunmo's right and left arm, left and returned to Fang's house the next day, volunteering to help Fang Zizhou pave the road.

Fang Yunmo had Li Feng attacking, and Fang Zizhou couldn't help much. Poor little cabbage Fang Zizhou immediately turned his eyes to his old enemy.

Although Fang Zizhou has not seen what his legendary scumbag father Fang Yunmo looks like in his previous life and this life, but he himself has to admit that although this scumbag father is stingy with his care, But money is not stingy at all.

The pocket money for luxury cars and villas is not lost one by one. Putting aside the luxury cars in the past, today Fang Zizhou chose to walk uncharacteristically.

just.

【Master, your body is too useless. It's only been 10 minutes of walking, and I'm too tired to walk so quickly. ] Qilin in mid-air looked disgusted.

Fang Zizhou sat on a bench by the side of the road and beat his sore and swollen calf with his small fist, 【I usually take a car when I go out, and the longest way I take is from my room to the courtyard door, can this compare. 】

【Then how are you going to make things difficult for Fang Baoxuan? 】

【Do you know who Fang Baoxuan cares most about? 】

Without even thinking about it, Qilin blurted out, 【Fang Yunmo. 】

Continuously bowing and beating his legs, Fang Zizhou smiled and said nothing.

Does Fang Baoxuan care about Fang Yunmo?

This of course!

After all, Fang Yunmo can give Fang Baoxuan anything he wants, such as power, wealth, honor, and money.

Fang Baoxuan knew very well that the current Fang Yunmo would be obedient to him, all due to Fang Yunmo's love for him, but if one day he lost Fang Yunmo's love, he would have nothing.

So Fang Baoxuan will pay attention to all the details of Fang Yunmo. He knows what kind of personality Fang Yunmo likes, what kind of son he likes, and what kind of daily life he likes...In every bit of it, Fang Baoxuan will always be Fang Yunmo's most suitable son.

As long as Fang Baoxuan holds Fang Yunmo's thigh firmly, and Fang Yunmo's heart is always placed on him, even if he is just an adopted son with a bad name, he dares to treat his own son repeatedly in private. start.

In the entire Huang City, anyone would think that Fang Baoxuan cared most about Fang Yunmo, but only Fang Zizhou knew that Fang Baoxuan cared most about Fang Yunmo.

Seeing that the smile on his face was meaningful, Qilin said in a puzzled way: [Isn't it? 】

Feeling that the muscles in his legs had relaxed a lot, Fang Zizhou slowly straightened up and said: [He, the person who cares most is not Fang Yunmo. 】

After speaking, he walked towards the street with a smile on his face.

The person Fang Baoxuan cares most about is a man.

A very smart, but also very dangerous man.