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Chapter 267 The old man had an accident

After waiting outside for about an hour, Xiaorou finally came out.

Fang Ti couldn't help but straighten her back.

Staring at her figure closely.

Xiaorou opened the door and got into the car again.

When she raised her head and met Fang Ti's worried gaze, she suddenly raised her lips and smiled, "Fang Ti, I thought about it and decided to use legal methods to seek justice for my father."

There was a hint of relief in her smile.

Fang Ti immediately breathed a sigh of relief and laughed happily.

"Actually, when I first entered, I really wanted to rush up and poke hundreds of holes in his body to vent my anger! But when I saw his submissive character, I felt like a mouse.

Seeing that a cat is as cowardly and wretched as a cat, I suddenly don't want to dirty my hands with such a villain."

Xiaorou straightened her back and said seriously, "So, let the law punish him."

Fang Ti curled her lips and said, "It would be best if you think so."

Xiaorou held her hand, her eyes slightly moist, "Thank you Fang Ti, you are the only person who is really good to me besides my dad."

"You are the godmother of my son and daughter. If I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

Fang Ti smiled and deliberately teased, "And it's not just me. Ou Yiheng is actually very good to you. He cherishes his own life so much that in order to save you, he even exposed the secret of his own blood. This must be true."

How courageous."

Speaking of Ou Yiheng, Xiaorou couldn't help but sneer, "Come on, he did it to repay my father's kindness, not just to save me. He was also kind to me. He still responded to the WeChat message I sent him yesterday.

No reply yet!”

Fang Ti was startled, "He hasn't replied to you yet?"

"Yes, it may be that I have done too many immoral things. Now that someone is chasing me at the door, I don't even dare to turn on my mobile phone."

Despite Ou Yiheng's usual carefree attitude, he has quite a lot of secrets, and Fang Ti doesn't know what happened to him recently.

But I’ll let Yan Zhihuai help me look for it later.

She was not afraid of anything else but that he would be targeted because he exposed the secret of blood.



Return to Junpingyuan.

Before Fang Ti entered the room, Sister Lian suddenly ran out, "Madam, you are back."

While speaking, he also winked at her.

Fang Ti didn't understand, "Sister Lian, why..."

Before he could finish his words, Mr. Yan came out pushing a wheelchair.

Her face suddenly tightened.

Isn't he under house arrest in Yan Mansion? Why is he here?

However, after not seeing each other for several months, Mr. Yan has aged a lot. His hair is all covered with white, his face is covered with wrinkles, and his body is even thinner, with almost no flesh left.

But even so, as long as she thought of Dean Chen's death and that he was behind it, she couldn't feel the slightest sympathy for him!

"You're back." Mr. Yan looked at her with cloudy eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

Fang Ti looked at him coldly, "Are you looking for me?"

"I want to confirm something with you."

Mr. Yan's voice became hoarse and he asked word for word, "Li Yue... did you really see her with your own eyes?"

In fact, Fang Ti had already guessed the purpose of his visit at the first sight of him. In his heart, this was probably the only thing he cared about in the world.

She clenched her fist and said, "Yes, I saw her."

The corners of Mr. Yan's eyes gradually turned red, "Is she really dead?"

Fang Ti pursed her lips and nodded.

Almost at the moment she nodded, the last beam of light in Mr. Yan's eyes disappeared.

The whole person seemed to be shrouded in boundless darkness for an instant.

After a long silence, he murmured softly, "I know."

After saying that, he signaled to the servant pushing the wheelchair behind him, and the servant immediately pushed the wheelchair out.

At this moment, the baby's cry of "wow wah wah" came from inside.

And getting closer.

"Wait a minute." Mr. Yan couldn't help but say.

The servant stopped.

Fang Ti turned around and saw Yuesao walking out with Fu Bao in her arms.

"What's wrong?" She hurriedly took her daughter from the confinement nanny's hands, and the little guy cried so hard that his face turned red.

Her daughter was always quiet and well-behaved, and she cried much less often than her brother. It was even rarer to cry so hard. Fang Ti felt heartbroken. While holding her in her arms and coaxing her, she raised her head and asked her confinement sister-in-law, "What's going on?"

The confinement sister-in-law explained sarcastically, "The young lady and the young master had a fight. The young master pulled her hair and hurt her..."

Fang Ti "..."

That brat who pulls his sister's hair every time they fight must be jealous that his sister's hair is thicker and longer than his!

She hurriedly rubbed her daughter's scalp gently and coaxed softly, "Mom, it won't hurt anymore if you rub it. Fu Bao won't cry anymore. Mommy will help you beat up your stinky brother later. Let's stop crying, be good."

Under her gentle words, the little guy gradually stopped crying, but his long eyelashes were wet and his little face was still aggrieved.

Mr. Yan stared straight at Fu Bao in Fang Ti's arms. For a long time, as if all his strength had been exhausted, he leaned back softly on the back of the chair.

"It's not like it, not like it at all..."

He muttered absently.

From the very beginning, he tried every means to get Fang Ti to give birth to the child, just with a glimmer of hope that if the child inherited it from another generation, he would look like Li Yue.


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