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Fang Baoxuan struggled vigorously in Fang Yunmo's arms like crazy, every cell in her body refused the approach of this dish.

Since the last incident, I don't know why Fang Yunmo went crazy, and Fang Baoxuan was given bamboo shoots for every meal, and only bamboo shoots.

Fang Baoxuan burned his hands for a week, and he ate bamboo shoots for a week. No matter how skilled the chef at home was, he couldn't make the bamboo shoots taste like meat.

As for Fang Baoxuan, he never liked eating bamboo shoots since he was a child. He knew that Fang Yunmo liked to let the cook at home make bamboo shoots, and the other party also liked to serve him this dish when eating. Although he resisted it in his heart, he never dared to show it.

So every time he encountered this kind of situation, he tried his best to find a way to keep the meal from going on. If it didn't work, he would cooperate with Yunmo below, but that was also eating very little, but since he was injured, he was forced by Fang Yunmo every day Feed this dish, three meals a day, for a whole week.

One week, this is already the maximum bottom line that Fang Baoxuan can bear, and now it is bamboo shoots, so it is no wonder that he will completely collapse.

"Father, baby doesn't eat bamboo shoots, don't eat bamboo shoots."

Fang Yunmo frowned, and said, "Don't make trouble." After speaking, he forcefully fed the rice in the spoon with the bamboo shoots into the mouth of the man in his arms.

He loves bamboo shoots the most.

"Ah, I don't want it, I don't want to eat it, um." As soon as he tasted the bamboo shoots in his mouth, Fang Baoxuan felt that his whole mouth and even his life were filled with the taste of despair.

Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat, die and don't eat.

At this moment, Fang Baoxuan's mind was only lingering on these words, and the nausea in his chest was almost overwhelming.

Fang Baoxuan didn't care about acting that he couldn't raise his hands, turned his head and sprayed the food in his mouth all over the floor with a 'wow', then raised his hands.

Snapped--

The porcelain bowl in Fang Yunmo's hand was blown and fell onto the hard floor. Amid the crisp sound of the collision, the porcelain bowl fell apart.

The moment they heard the shattering sound, the footsteps of the servants around them almost stopped, and their eyes were all uncontrollably directed towards the broken porcelain bowl on the ground. At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds.

A storm might be coming!

Looking at the broken rice and dishes on the floor, veins popped out of Fang Yunmo's forehead, and his head began to throb again.

He's not, he's not, he's not, his baby won't stop eating bamboo shoots, his baby won't knock over his bowl, he's not my treasure...

He is, he is the baby, my most important baby, he will call me daddy, he will be petulant, he will lose his temper, but he is my baby...

There were two voices in Fang Yunmo's mind, they were fighting, arguing, roaring, roaring, turning his whole mind into a bloody Asura Purgatory Field.

The temples on both sides throbbed non-stop, Fang Yunmo firmly held down the severe pain in the head.

There always seems to be something trying to get out of the blank memory, but no matter what, it can't really break free from the stubborn shackles and dust.

What is it, what is it, what has he forgotten, what is it?

Fang Baoxuan, who came back to his senses, saw that the person did not speak, thinking that his sudden movement had offended the other person, but when he turned his head, he found that Fang Yunmo was holding his temples with a struggling and painful expression.

Fang Yunmo suffered from a headache!

Almost at the moment when this idea came to his mind, Fang Baoxuan's heart tightened suddenly, and just about to leave his side, Fang Yunmo grabbed his wrist in vain, and the next second, his closed eyes suddenly opened.

All of Fang Baoxuan's voices and movements stopped abruptly the moment they touched these eyes, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Cold and ruthless, he seems to see the despair and loneliness at the end of the world at a glance. In those purple eyes, he seems to be nothing more than ants and ants in the world, small and humble.

It moved over slowly, and its eyes met.

Then, the moment Fang Yunmo spoke, Fang Baoxuan's eyes widened in horror.

"You are not him." The mellow voice echoed in the long and exquisite villa with a huge and empty echo.

All the strange and cold ruthlessness were transformed into naked killing intent at the moment the voice fell.

Fang Yunmo grabbed Fang Baoxuan's neck in his arms, which shocked many people around, including Li Feng, but everyone reacted in the next second.

Fang Yunmo suffered another headache.

I don't know when it started, but Fang Yunmo suffered from a headache. Every time he felt the pain, he would deny his relatives and even splatter three feet of blood.

The first time, Fang Yunmo killed many people and even seriously injured himself.

The second time, due to the assistance of the doctor, no one died, but Fang Yunmo almost killed himself.

……

As long as he fell ill, Fang Yunmo could turn himself into a critically injured state.

After waking up, Fang Yunmo also saw the most authoritative brain experts in the world, and all the results were normal without exception. Now, in the entire Fang family, no one dares to underestimate Fang Yunmo's headache, let alone any People know how to make Fang Yunmo calm down from this headache.

Through those eyes, Fang Baoxuan could feel that Fang Yunmo really wanted to kill him this time.

Fang Baoxuan didn't know who Fang Yunmo was referring to, and he didn't want to know at this moment, he just wanted to get away from the sick Fang Yunmo as soon as possible.

He had experienced the time when Fang Yunmo had a headache, that time Fang Yunmo was like a lunatic, bumping his head against the wall over and over again with his bare eyes, dark red blood dripped all over the floor.

He knew that Fang Yunmo would not remember everything he had done every time he fell ill, so every time he hid far away and did not dare to get close to him.

Fang Baoxuan desperately struggled under the man's majestic hand, her entire face was flushed red due to lack of oxygen, and turned to bruise with the passage of time.

Countless subordinates around him were trying to break away from Fang Baoxuan's hand, but unfortunately, no one could shake it in the slightest.

"Hmm...Dad...Dad..." Fang Baoxuan struggled to squeeze out the words with tears of fear in the corners of his eyes.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die yet, he didn't want to die at all.

Fang Baoxuan's weak and intermittent words seemed to have touched the most sensitive nerve in Fang Yunmo's heart, and he suddenly let go of Fang Baoxuan's hand that was tightly clutching her.

He is a baby, he can't hurt the baby, he can't...

He's not, I don't have a baby, no, never have...

Fang Yunmo's chaotic consciousness twisted into a ball again, he firmly held down his head that was about to explode, his forehead was covered with bulging veins, his eyes were bloodshot, and his resolute and steady face was distorted by the pain.

Li Feng, who was at the forefront, turned his head and shouted, "Doctor, what about the doctor, why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

The frightened servant with cold limbs immediately picked up the phone again to urge the doctor, and all the subordinates around him were also facing an enemy. At this moment, everyone in the villa focused their attention on Fang Yunmo, who had a splitting headache, and no one else Let's take a look at Fang Baoxuan who is limp in the water stains like a piece of mud.

This time Fang Baoxuan was really scared to pee by Fang Yunmo's sick appearance and fear of death.

After instructing the servant to prepare the things that will be used later, Li Feng turned his head and saw Fang Yunmo break away from the subordinates around him, bumping his head towards the wall, Li Feng hardly had time to think about it, his body was faster than his brain He stepped in front of him first.

click-

The clear sound of bone cracking sounded in the villa.

Li Feng, whose ribs were broken by this blow, spewed out a mouthful of blood. The intense pain made his eyes darken and he almost fell into a coma, but the next second, a burning pain came from his chest. Sweeping every cell in his body.

Just when everyone was still pale with fright at this sudden scene, when the doctor hurriedly stepped into the door of Fang's house, when Li Feng struggled to open his eyes enduring the pervasive pain and the blood in his mouth, Fang Yunmo, who was in a state of madness, suddenly stopped all his movements.

His eyes were firmly fixed on something on the ground.

That was... a photo of Li Feng's cell phone, or to put it more bluntly, the screen saver of the cell phone.

In the photo, the young man was wearing light-colored home clothes, and he was sitting quietly by the window, the faint sunlight halfway into the living room casting a holy shadow on his delicate side face.

He just sat on the clear and cold floor, quiet and lonely, as if he had been abandoned, and he was the only one left in the whole world.

Fang Zizhou.

Fang Yunmo picked up the phone tremblingly, fixed his eyes on the boy in the picture without blinking.

He raised his hand, and slowly caressed the boy's face in the photo. Those hands, which had strangled countless lives in everyone's eyes, trembled violently for the first time.

His fingers fell, and his fingertips were icy cold.

In the next second, Fang Yunmo closed his eyes and collapsed amidst the exclamation of countless members of the Fang family.

"baby."

The man's lingering whisper was like a mirage-like illusion amidst the many exclamations.

……

Due to returning notes, it was early morning when Fang Zizhou returned home, so it was normal for him to sleep until noon the next day.

Unscrewing the door, Fang Zizhou rubbed his eyes and just walked to the stairs when he was startled by the battle in the living room.

A row of men in black stood neatly in the living room. If he hadn't really seen such a row of people, Fang Zizhou would not have felt their presence in the living room at all.

"Master Fang Zizhou, this subordinate is here to pick you up at the order of Fifth Master."

The author has something to say:

It was probably like this when Fang Baoxuan was brought home.

A certain Gong has a splitting headache: treasure... (what) treasure... (?)

Listen to the surrounding subordinates, baby?Isn't this the nickname of Master Baoxuan?

Turning around, Fang Baoxuan took Fang Baoxuan back to Fang's house

After waking up, a certain Gong looked at the unknown person beside the bed: Who are you?

Fang Baoxuan (saliva): Baby...bao...(?)

A certain Gong suddenly realized that it turned out that the word was treasure, but... a certain Gong was puzzled: I should be looking for a son? (This would have completely missed the character Fang Zizhou)

Fang Baoxuan: Dad... called Dad = son = baby = found = treat him well so...

A certain Gong: Actually, baby, I always remember you, but... the memory is not complete, and the wrong person was mistaken QAQ

Gong is not scumbag, the other party Baoxuan is so good just because he is regarded as a young master, if it is not the same as this time, he will be killed in minutes