Chapter 420 Will you help me?
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"Ahem, water, water...".

"Ah! You brat, you finally woke up."

A thick middle-aged voice rang in Fang Chen's ears, and then Fang Chen, who was dimly conscious, could hear the sound of pouring water in a hurry.

Fang Chen tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties.

"The water is coming, brat, get up quickly."

Being helped to sit up, Fang Chen opened his eyes in a daze, and opened his dry lips.

said hoarsely;
"Old Yu, why are you here?"

Seeing Fang Chen's appearance, Yu Qiushan felt distressed for a while, but he treated Fang Chen as his own son.

"Drink water first...".

Yu Qiushan brought the cup to Fang Chen's mouth, and the latter wanted to raise his hand to hold the cup, but he felt powerless.

Fang Chen actually felt that his arms were as heavy as lead.

Couldn't lift it up at all.

The memory before coma also gradually recovered.

Fang Chen let out a mouthful of foul air;
"Little Seven, she was taken away by the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion...".

"It is said that there is a marriage contract with a guy named Murong Tian...

Hehe."

After saying this, Fang Chen laughed at himself.

He glanced at the layout of the room, and found that this was exactly the place the Lin family had arranged for him in the Lin family manor.

There was a smell of disinfectant in the room.

Lin Zifan, Mr.

Wu, Lin Yiqin, Fang Shiyun, Qu Cuicui and others were all in the room.

Yu Qiushan patted Fang Chen's back and helped him breathe;

"Son, I know, we all already know".

Lin Yiqin and Qu Cuicui stepped forward from left to right and took Fang Chen's hand;

"Don't be impulsive, sister Jiuran sent a text message, you, do you want to read it?".

Hearing this, Fang Chen's lost eyes regained some brilliance.

Lin Yiqin also felt a little uncomfortable, but she still took out Fang Chen's new phone with a shattered screen.

This phone was almost scrapped during Murong Tian's unilateral beating.

Above is an unread text message.

Fang Chen regained some strength, and reached out to grab the phone tremblingly.

The text message is a link, which jumps to a video screen when clicked.

It was Fang Jiuran, the person Fang Chen had been thinking about day and night.

It can be seen that the clothes Fang Jiuran was wearing in the video turned out to be the dress he wore for the dinner before the martial arts exchange meeting that day.

This is a pre-recorded video.

In the picture, Fang Jiuran smiled at Fang Chen;
"Chen'er, it may not be long before I will leave you.

I asked Lin Yiqin to record such a video for me.

When I leave one day, let them forward it to you."

It's just a video, Fang Chen can feel the reluctance in Fang Jiuran's eyes through the screen.

Fang Jiuran in the video was silent for a long time.

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice choked with tears.

"I also...

can't bear to part with you!".

When the voice came out, everyone in the room fell silent.

The sensitive two girls sobbed silently for the first time.

Lin Yiqin even turned her head away, she was the one who recorded the video for Sister Jiuran herself!
On the screen, Fang Jiuran controlled his emotions and smiled coquettishly;
"But it's been a long time since the marriage contract was made, after all, there are some constraints, and I can't help myself."

"I don't know how you feel when you see this video, will you shed tears for me? Fool."

"Don't cry, my little Chen'er, Seventh Sister doesn't want to see you cry.

I can feel that you are stronger than anyone in the time I spend with you day and night.

A man doesn't cry easily.

You in front of the screen If I cry, I will only feel more distressed."

hiss.

Fang Chen bit his tongue, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

This painful feeling forced him not to cry out.

He pursed his lips.

Xiao Qi doesn't want to see me cry.

"I had the idea of ​​elope with you."

"But in that way, it seems that I am too selfish."

Fang Jiuran raised her red lips.

The beauty is no longer there, but her voice and smile seem to be frozen at the moment when the wedding photo was taken yesterday.

"Are the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon in a storm".

"Feng Zhiyi is everywhere, and a man should be the lintel of the family."

Fang Jiuran squeezed out a forced smile on his exquisite jade face, what kind of smile was that!

There is fulfillment in the smile, and reluctance.

Contains a bit of doting, and distressed.

No one dared to project that line of sight onto the screen.

Sad rendering.

"I have always believed more than anyone else that my little man will definitely become a success in the future."

With a 'poof' sound, Fang Jiuran on the screen cried again;
"So possessing you domineeringly will only limit your future and ruin my own future, which is tantamount to harming you."

"The power of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion is far beyond what you can imagine and compete with, so I dare not...

dare not tell you this matter myself."

Fang Jiuran cried into tears;

"I'm sorry, I've kept it from you for so long.

I, who has always been dignified and generous, can only dare to tell this matter through the screen."

Fang Jiuran cried more and more.

Fang Chen's nails pierced deeply into the palm of his hand, and there was an unspeakable salty taste in his heart.

"Chen'er, call me Xiaoqi one more time for the last time, even if I'm not in front of you..."

Audio ends.

Lin Yiqin and Qu Cuicui on the side couldn't make a sound, they were both moved by the story of Fang Chen and Fang Jiuran.

Even Yu Qiushan, who has experienced strong winds and waves, exchanged glances with Mr.

Wu and fell silent.

A letter was suddenly received in the mailbox, which was an electronic transfer contract.

"About the Equity Transaction Contract Transferred by Tianding Group to Mr.

Fang Chen"

The signature underneath is; New Year's gift for Seventh Sister's sweetheart.

She seemed to have everything planned.

Planning to leave.

The transfer company is planned.

The future is planned.

It's a pity that in the future she planned, Fang Chen didn't have her by his side.

Seeing this, Fang Chen couldn't hold back after all, tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

He cried out.

He opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter those two words in the end.

After a while, Fang Chen calmed down, asked for a cigarette and lit it, and everyone in the room was by his side.

Everyone understands what kind of battle between heaven and man is going through in the heart of young people at this moment.

He flicked the soot on his fingertips.

Mr.

Wu suddenly said, "Fang Chen, you have to calm down.

Just like Mr.

Fang said, the Nine Heavens Xunxian Pavilion is not an ordinary force."

"Rushlessly fighting against it is absolutely suicidal."

Hearing this, Fang Chen fell silent;
"Yu family, will you help me?"

His voice was as low as a wounded wolf.

"If Fang Jiuran is not by my side, no matter how high I stand in the future, what's the point? A hero who can't even protect his beloved woman is just a coward."

Old Yu patted Fang Chen's shoulder;

"The Yu family will help you, you are my child, and I will not allow you to be wronged by anyone."

When he said this, Yu Qiushan's tone was extremely firm.

Fang Chen felt as if he had been injected with a booster into his chest.

He glanced at Yu Lao gratefully.

The friendship between the two was comparable to that of a father and son.

everybody knows.

If the small Yu family really became Fang Chen's reliance, and went head-to-head with Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion, it would definitely hit a stone with an egg.

But Mr.

Yu is willing to use the strength of the Yu family to share the troubles with Fang Chen.

This friendship has already surpassed the average father and son.

"Wumen, will you help me?".

Fang Chen turned his head and glanced at Mr.

Wu.

Mr.

Wu hesitated;
"Child, Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion is very powerful, you don't need to fight a battle that you will lose."

Fang Chen shook his head and sighed.

There was a bit of disappointment in his eyes.

He also knows that dealing with Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion is a bottomless pit, and letting Mr.

Wu stand behind him will only implicate Wumen...

But the next moment.

Lin Yiqin suddenly stood beside Fang Chen;
"Wumen belongs to Lin Yiqin's lineage and is willing to stand on the opposite side of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion for Young Master Fang."

"Lin Yiqin!?"

When Mr.

Wu heard this, his face turned pale with shock.

(End of this chapter)