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Published at 1st of April 2022 08:43:35 PM


Chapter 282

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After a while, the three came to Fang Yanbin's room.

"Old bamboo, this is my brother. He is like this because of congestion in the skull cavity and nerve compression. I don't know how sure you can cure him!"

Liu Zhengyang explained.

"The unlucky boy was beaten like this? But luckily he met me! Wait for me for five minutes!"

Old man Zhu seemed to touch Fang Yanbin casually, and then opened his mouth.

"What? Five minutes? Old bamboo, do you mean you can cure our young master in five minutes?"

Fang Ying couldn't help exclaiming.

"What? It's hard to clean up the congestion in the skull cavity?"

Old man Zhu rolled his eyes, and then, like a trick, he felt three silver needles from his body, and then waited for Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying to react.

"Shua Shua!"

Directly put the three silver needles of more than ten centimeters into the head of Fang Yanbin!

Strange to say.

Originally, the soft silver needle pierced Fang Yanbin's scalp and skull without any resistance!

When the silver needle entered the body, Fang Yanbin's body twitched obviously!

After entering this scene, the hearts of Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying almost mentioned their voices.

After all, the brain is one of the most important organs of the human body. In case old man Zhu shakes his hand and loses the silver needle, the dialect bin will be so confused!

Then he saw the old bamboo driving the silver needle with his hands. About a minute later, the old bamboo pulled out the silver needle like lightning and then stabbed it again!

After three repetitions!

"Die!"

Old man Zhu suddenly drank violently, then the index finger and middle finger of his right hand closed together as a sword finger, and gave directions to Fang Yanbin's eyebrows!

I saw three small black blood shooting out of dialect Bin's head!

At the same time, Fang Yanbin convulsed violently.

Then he stopped breathing!

"Drop..."

The heartbeat monitor on one side has also become a straight line!

"Xiao Fang!!!"

"Little Lord!!!"

Both Liu Zhengyang and Fang Ying couldn't help shouting.

"What are you excited about? He's not dead!"

The old bamboo man turned his eyes and slapped Fang Yanbin on the chest.

"Bang!"

With a dull noise.

"Hoo..."

Fang Yanbin, but miraculously recovered his breath!

And his heart began to beat again!

"Who hit me?"

Then Fang Yanbin sat up.

Just hit the old bamboo man with disheveled hair and stubble on his face.

"I'll go. Where did the old beggar come from?"

Fang Yanbin was immediately startled and screamed directly.

"Who are you talking about, old beggar?"

Old bamboo's nostrils were smoking. He almost pulled out two Ying Zheng and blew Fang Yanbin into a vegetable again.

"Ah ah... Don't be angry, Mr. Zhu. The boy has just woke up and is still confused! Don't tell him the same!"

Liu Zhengyang hurried forward and persuaded him.

"Eh? Brother Yang! Why are you here? I... I was tied by this bastard Gao Wu?"

Fang Yanbin's memory still lingered on the day when he was unconscious. He always seemed to think of something. He patted his thigh and screamed and said, "brother Yang, you didn't really give that bastard Gao Wu 30 billion for me?"

"Yes! I gave him 30 billion Ming coins!"

Liu Zhengyang rolled his eyes angrily.

"(⊙ o ⊙) what? 30 billion Styx? What do you mean?"

Fang Yanbin was a little silly and didn't react for a while.

And right now.

"Gao Wu, this boy has been killed by me!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile, and then briefly said what had happened.

"I'll go! Brother Yang, you're great! You're good at killing! No... you should cook well!"

Fang Yanbin immediately exclaimed with excitement.

But this time.

Fang Ying, with tears in her eyes, came forward with some excitement and grabbed Fang Yanbin's hands.

"I'll go! Who are you, uncle? Why do you grab my hand as soon as you come up? Let go, I'm not interested in men!"

Fang Yanbin was immediately surprised and quickly withdrew his hand, but who knows that Fang win's big hand is like a pliers. Dialect bin shrank several times without saying to shrink it!

"Young Lord! I am... I am your uncle!"

Fang Ying sobbed.

"What? Young master? Uncle? Uncle, did you take the wrong medicine? Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Fang Yanbin opened his mouth.

"How can I recognize the wrong person? Young Lord, do you have a round red birthmark on your ass?"

Fang Ying said.

"Er... I think so. I seem to have heard women say..."

Fang Yanbin was stunned and subconsciously scratched his head. Immediately, it seemed as if he thought of something terrible. He asked with a frightened face, "how do you know that I have a birthmark on my ass? Do you still peek at my bath?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yanbin's tendons and pimples fell to the ground.

"Young master! I didn't peek at your bath. I watched it openly! When you were a child, I took a bath for you personally! You are the young master of our Tiancheng Fang family 23 years ago!"

Fang Ying roared. Then he talked about the past again.

“?!?”

Dialect bin is ignorant. The main reason is that the amount of information is too large for Fang Yanbin to accept the reality.

"I... I'm brother Yang, the young leader of the Fang family. Is what the guy said true or false?"

After a long time, Fang Yanbin came back and looked at Liu Zhengyang with a face of disbelief.

"If there is no accident, what Lao Fang said should be true!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"Er... So, I'm a big fucking family?"

Fang Yanbin said foolishly.

"It should be said that it was! After all, now your Tiancheng Fang family is gone..."

Liu Zhengyang shrugged helplessly.

"Pa!"

At this time, the door of Yanbin's room was suddenly opened by force.

Then a fiery red figure rushed in.

"Brother duck egg! You finally wake up..."

Feng ER rushed in directly, picked Fang Yanbin up and hugged Fang Yanbin in his arms.

"Ah! Little egg, I miss you too! Come on, click!"

Fang Yanbin immediately kissed Feng ER.

"Er... What kind of small egg, small duck egg? Isn't this Mrs. Shao?"

Fang Ying muttered suspiciously.

"Hmm? What little lady?"

Fang Yanbin is also full of question marks.

"Oh! I forgot to tell you. During your coma, I have held a grand wedding for you and feng'er! Now you two are husband and wife!"

Liu Zhengyang said with a smile.

"(⊙ o ⊙) what? We're married?"

Fang Yanbin immediately widened his eyes.

"Brother duck egg, I'm sorry! You were in a coma at that time. I couldn't ask for your opinion, so I made my own opinion! It doesn't matter if you don't want me now..."

Feng ER lowered his head like a child who did something wrong.

"Who says I don't want you? I'll get married if I get married. I'll get married sooner or later anyway! But why do I get married in a muddle? But it's good. If I get married in a dream, can I apply for a Guinness world record?"

Fang Yanbin smiled heartlessly.

"Brother duck egg, it's very kind of you!"

Feng ER's pretty face is slightly red, with a happy face.

"Hahaha... Mr. Zhu! I really want to thank you. Since Xiao Fang woke up, it's a great event! Today I cook in person and cook something delicious for everyone to celebrate!"

Liu Zhengyang laughed and said.

"Delicious? Is there a flower chicken?"

After hearing Liu Zhengyang's words, old Zhu came to his senses.

"Hey... That old man! Don't underestimate my brother Yang's cooking! He can cook a lot of things. Everything is better than ordering flower chicken!"

Fang Yanbin immediately said.

"Oh? Is that true?"

Old Zhu was a little suspicious when he was at first. Is there anything better in the world than the flower chicken made by Liu Zhengyang?

"You old man! Can I lie to you? Won't you know after you eat?"

Fang Yanbin was not polite at all.

The old bamboo man was not angry, but said excitedly, "go, go! Make me delicious food quickly. I can't wait!"

After that, old man Zhu couldn't help licking his lips and ran outside with Liu Zhengyang.

Fang Ying also followed him out. When he came to the door, he looked back curiously and asked, "young Lord, young lady, won't you go together?"

"Hey, hey... It takes time for brother yang to cook? I was in a coma at the last wedding. I have to make up the bridal chamber at this opportunity! I'll go first and come when I'm finished!"

Fang Yanbin holds Feng ER with a shy face and opens his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough... The young Lord is indeed a man of temperament!"

After two dry coughs, Fang Ying hurried to the door and left with him.

Soon, there was a fierce war in the room




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