Reborn to sleep with wolves

Fang Chen felt that his head was groggy, but he felt that the eyes in front of him were very beautiful, and wanted to follow his words...Suddenly, a cool breath in his head woke him up instantly.

His heart was very peaceful, but looking at Zhaohua's beautiful and cold face, he still pretended to be confused.

Zhaohua obviously didn't know that his insanity was broken, his voice was very soft, "After I say it, you don't remember anything? Do you know?"

Fang Chen nodded foolishly, letting Zhaohua know that he was fooled.

Zhaohua's eyes were full of smiles, "Shun wake up!"

The child immediately blinked his eyes naively, "Yiyi... Yiyi..." Fang Chen rolled his eyeballs in his heart, then heaved a sigh of relief, the little bird turned directly to the sky, facing Zhaohua sprinkled it on.

It's a pity that at the critical moment, Zhaohua threw the little boy to the side, and Fang Chen heard a "click...", and then passed out completely.

Zhaohua had a gloomy face, then glanced at the fainted child, and then at the puddle of urine on his body, a disgusted expression appeared in an instant.

"If it's not useful in the future, then..." The boy didn't finish his sentence, and then wrapped the child with exaggerated leaves hastily, and went back in an instant.

Zhaohua didn't dare to go back to the wolf clan. When he got such an opportunity, he took advantage of their vital energy, but now he just put them outside the wolf clan and disappeared immediately.

The wolf tribe sent many people to look for Fang Chen. After all, he was the young master's child. How could he disappear if he disappeared? !

Fang Zhaoyi's injury didn't heal at all, and he didn't care about his physical condition, so he went to look for his child like everyone else.

His eyes were full of self-blame, if he hadn't been too urgent, then such a thing would not have happened to his Chenchen.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar and weak force, and he ran to the other side in an instant.

"Who is it?!" Fang Zhaoyi saw that his son was dying and lying on the ground, hatred appeared in his deep eyes for the first time.

Fang Chen's small body was full of scars, and his whole body was bent abnormally. The breathing on his chest was very weak, and he might die at any time.

Fang Zhaoyi seemed to be unable to believe his eyes. He held his son carefully, feeling soft, and his lips were also purple, which was a sign of dying.

"Chenchen..." A tear flowed from the corner of Fang Zhaoyi's eye, dripped onto the child's face, and then disappeared on the ground.

Fang Shiyuan and the others saw their son's appearance and understood that Fang Chen's situation was not good.

"His whole body was broken. If it was an ordinary baby, he would have died a long time ago." After Fang Shiyuan checked Fang Chen's body, he said, "Send him to a large hospital."

There is no major problem with Fang Chen's head, but his waist, hands and feet are all broken. Such a small baby is really unbearable.Looking at the various scratches on his body, Fang Shiyuan's eyes softened.

Even though he is a half-demon, even if his son has paid a lot for him, no matter what, he has survived tenaciously. If nothing happened this time, then his attitude should be changed.At this time, he didn't expect that because of this incident, Fang Chen would be very disgusted to see him in the future.

"Use strength to keep him alive, and leave the rest to the doctor." Seeing the hatred in his son's eyes, Fang Shiyuan suddenly felt very complicated.For the first time, I felt that he was so resolute at the beginning, he was wrong, and there was no way to repair the rift between their father and son.

Outside the operating room, Fang Zhaoyi exuded the aura of not being close to strangers all over his body, while Song Jiabao who rushed over had no idea what happened.

He saw Fang Zhaoyi's distressed appearance, and his eyes became cold and merciless. While he was surprised in his heart, he looked at the lights outside the operating room, as if he understood something, but he didn't seem to understand.

If the transformation is successful, there is no need to go to the operating room; if it fails, the patriarch and the others should be able to handle it, why...

Song Jiabao had a lot of doubts in his heart, but seeing Fang Zhaoyi like this, he put all the doubts in his heart into his stomach.

Time passed slowly, and finally the operating light outside went out, and Fang Zhaoyi moved forward immediately.

Dr. Song came out, glanced at his son, then at Fang Zhaoyi, and said very badly, "Young master! I don't know how the child inside offended you, and you abused him like this?! "

When he saw the wound, he was about to explode. The faces of everyone around him were very ugly.Almost all the bones in the whole body were broken. If there was not a glimmer of life left, then the child would...

Fang Zhaoyi asked hoarsely, "How is he?" When Fang Chen was asked, there was a trace of anger in his originally dead eyes.

"The operation was successful, and he needs to be observed for [-] hours. If his condition doesn't deteriorate, then he will be fine." Song Yi glanced at his son, who also showed a confused look.

Fang Zhaoyi didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and looked at his son, except for one face, his whole body was wrapped up.

Fang Chen lives in a special ward, in order not to be infected by bacteria, except those who are necessary, everyone else must stay behind.

Song Yi winked at his son, who followed his father out.

"Isn't he the young master's son? How could such a thing happen?" Song Yi sent his son to his side for the convenience of taking care of Fang Chen, but it was only a few months before this happened. things.

Song Jiabao's baby face also showed a confused expression, "Zhaoyi took Chenchen to transform into a form a month ago, and I don't know what happened inside." Even though they belonged to the Fang family, some Confidential things, unless they are willing to disclose, otherwise, they hardly know.

"If I'm not wrong, Fang Chen should be the one who sent it in, but this child was seriously injured." Song Yi sighed heavily. , then he..." There is no need to go on with the following words, but the meaning is very obvious.

Song Jiabao's eyes widened in disbelief, "Dad, you must save him." He didn't want such a cute little wolf cub to die from the operation.

Song Yi stretched out his hand and touched his son's head, he was already that big, "Now we can only resign ourselves to fate!"

"Dad..." Song Jiabao widened his eyes in disbelief, if his father said that, then Fang Chen.

"Fortunately, the child's head was protected, otherwise there would be no way to recover." Song Yi said something again, and then looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fang Zhaoyi had been standing outside the intensive care unit the entire time, looking at Fang Chen, who was wrapped into rice dumplings, without blinking.

"Chenchen..." The corners of his mouth twitched, and he simply uttered two single sounds. No matter how much he regretted it, he just hoped that his son was fine.

If he knew who hurt Chenchen, he would definitely make his life worse than death!

"Zhaoyi, I'll watch here, you go and have a rest first." At some point, Song Jiabao came to Fang Zhaoyi's side and advised him softly.

Fang Zhaoyi didn't say anything, just stared fixedly at the closed-eyed child inside, as if he would disappear if he blinked.

Song Jiabao took a deep look at him, then turned and left. Fang Zhaoyi's condition was not good at this time, and he was just persevering with his will.

Called dinner from outside, "Zhaoyi! Eat something, so you can support yourself!" The tall boy remained motionless, as if he was a statue, except for the people inside, he couldn't regret anything interest.

"Fang Zhaoyi!" Song Jiabao saw that he was exuding anger, so he said in a bad tone, "Do you know what will happen if Chenchen knows his father is like this?" Words, Fang Zhaoyi's body shook.

"Chenchen." Fang Zhaoyi's voice was very hoarse, his eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

Song Jiabao had always known that Fang Zhaoyi was very strong and many things would not attract his attention, but this time it was really out of his expectation, obviously he didn't treat Chenchen very well, how could he know that he was so restrained.

"It's good that you know Chenchen, so let's eat something first." Song Jiabao also knew that he couldn't eat anything now, but...

As soon as Fang Zhao picked it up, he stuffed it into his mouth one by one, "vomit...!" But he vomited it all out, even with bright red blood.

Song Jiabao supported the crumbling young man, "You are seriously injured yourself, you...!" He has studied Chinese medicine, and after feeling his pulse, he immediately spoke seriously.

Fang Zhao shook his head, and when he was about to say something, he found that the data inside had become flat, "Not good!" Just as Song Jiabao finished saying these two words, Song Yi and a group of medical staff had already walked in. ...