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Chapter Fifty-Four

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    Dafang slept in a dark state at home, and occasionally opened his eyes and touched the cell phone next to the pillow to see if Cui Yu had replied to his text message.

    There is no habit, and it feels normal in disappointment.

    He didn't know how many years had passed, and he didn't feel his body regain some vitality until he got enough sleep.

    Ms. Bai was not too verbose, she was responsible for feeding him, her eyes were full of love.

    He only enjoyed this kind of treatment when he was a few years old, but now he is enjoying it again?

    After clearing his mind, he thought about what was wrong with his mother, and then went over his plan, making sure that everything was safe before continuing to sleep with confidence.

    To be completely awake is to be splashed with a basin of cold water.

    "Fuck¡ª" he yelled angrily, half opened his eyes but saw Zhao Ziming, "What are you doing? The sky is falling?"

    The towel was soaked and the whole body was soaked.

    "I'll see if you're dead." Zhao Ziming sat by the bed.

    "Don't bother me, wait until the sky falls."

    "It's almost there."

    Da Fang took a deep breath, turned over and sat up, "Didn't I tell you what to do? Why is it still collapsed?"

    "Are you Zhuge Liang or Liu Bowen? Can you count 500 years ago or 500 years later?" Zhao Ziming was slightly sarcastic, "Uncle came to see me, let me bring him here to talk to you."

    Da Fang let out another fuck, and said very dissatisfied, "What's none of his business again? I'm impatient to see him."

    "Get up, everyone is here."

    Dafang muttered a few words, Zhao Ziming lifted the towel up, pulled his clothes on the back and looked carefully.

    "Fuck, rape?" Dafang opened his hand, "Look at a bird. You go down and deal with him, and I'll come right after I take a shower."

    "It's really desperate." Zhao Ziming snorted, "You work so hard for Lao Cui, does she know?"

    Da Fang jumped out of bed, stretched a few times to move his body, stretching the thin layer of muscles on his back.  He said indifferently, "Get out of here. Take care of your bad mouth and don't talk around."

    Seeing that although he was thin, Zhao Ziming was in good spirits, so he didn't say anything.

    The relationship between Dafang and Fang Zhongqing has gone through several twists and turns, starting from the intimacy when they were teenagers, then alienating because Cui Mingyan became polite, and finally no contact at all because he and Cui Mingyan separated.

    When they were together back then, even though Da Fang felt a lot of reluctance, he had to admit that they were compatible.

    Regardless of appearance, talent or ability, there is no one in a million.

    Almost everyone in the younger generation is optimistic about them, and unabashedly exudes envy and hatred; it's just that the older generation murmurs that it is not a good thing for two people with strong personalities to be together, and it takes a long time to get used to it.

    Of course, Ms. Bai also has a similar view.

    Dafang was very unhappy, and didn't like to hear others say that they were not good, so he said to Ms. Bai, "What's wrong with being a man of talent and beauty? I think it's very good."

    Ms. Bai was not angry when she was bullied by her own son, but patiently explained, "Cui Mingyan looks soft on the surface, but in fact his character is relatively hard, and he is not easy to compromise."

    ? At a young age, he has made a name for himself in the ballet industry. How much hard work he has put in, and how strong his willpower is, cannot be concealed by a soft and weak appearance.

    "Your uncle looks strong on the outside, but in fact he is soft and affectionate."

    "At first, the superiors were not very satisfied with the two of them being together. Cui Mingyan said that he would not consider getting married and having children before thirty-five. How could he endure it? Your uncle is insisting now, but he just wants to work on both sides. I think it is difficult.  "

    "Look, there is always something going on later."

    At that time, Da Fang was still naive, so he vomited and ran to Fang Zhongqing, "Can you stay with little aunt all the time? If not, why provoke him? If you can't, leave early."

    Fang Zhongqing laughed and said he was a fool.

    Love is about talking, how could you know the result from the beginning?

    Dafang felt that it was inappropriate, so he went to ask Cui Mingyan again.  He didn't hide Fang's dissatisfaction with her, nor did he hide his dissatisfaction with her.  In the end, she smiled and asked, "Am I a fool? Or do you think I'm weak and can't protect myself? Zhongqing is weaker with me."

    She smiled softly, but spoke sharply, a look he had never seen before.

    Later, most of his heart was covered by guilt towards Cui Yu, and the other half was addicted to having fun with Zhao Ziming.

    Until Cui Yu came back to her, Fang Zhongming fell into a rather small situation.Facing such a little aunt, Da Fang couldn't forgive Fang Zhongqing.

    Because of this, Cui Mingyan refused to contact any of Fang's family members, and even just seeing the word "Fang" would cause painful memories.

    Dafang took a quick shower, changed into more formal clothes, dried his hair half-dried, and went downstairs with a cigarette in his mouth.

    Ms. Bai and Fang Zhongqing sat at the round table next to the greenhouse and talked, while Zhao Ziming stood not far away and checked his mobile phone.

    He walked over, and Ms. Bai found an excuse to leave and let the three men settle it.

    The big room didn't say hello, sat down, and said to Zhao Ziming, "What are you doing? Come here quickly."

    Zhao Ziming trotted over, "Hey, our news is so hot, it's amazing. I'll ask someone to proceed to the next step¡ª"

    Da Fang waved his hand, took down the cigarette and squeezed it in his hand, looked at Fang Zhongqing who had gray hair on his temples and asked, "Why do you want me?"

    Fang Zhongqing didn't answer directly, but looked at the big room carefully for a while, then looked at Zhao Ziming sitting next to him, and asked softly, "What's the matter with getting married online?"

    Dafang spread his hands, "Rumors, do you even believe this?"

    "Is the old house going to go bankrupt? You're fine now, so you don't even care about gossip?" He couldn't help being angry again.

    Fang Zhongqing was not irritated at all, "I asked someone to check, and the first thing that appeared was a photo posted by an entertainment account, that you were in the Women's and Children's Hospital. Although it is very vague, we will not recognize the wrong person;  There was a clear marriage certificate between you and a lady, and netizens were led to pick out the surname of Li. At present, Miss Li¡¯s occupation and company have all been exposed, and she has gathered millions of fans in a day or two. Now there is another rumor on the Internet.  Said the marriage certificate was a fake photo."

    Zhao Ziming smiled, a senior netizen, his sword is not old.

    "There are twists and turns." Dafang sighed, "Nowadays netizens are really incredible, they can find out everything."

    "So you are innocent and hacked by someone with a heart?" Fang Zhongqing asked.

    Dafang put the cigarette in his mouth and nodded, "Yes, I was hacked."

    "Who?" Fang Zhongqing asked.

    "The country has a population of 1.4 billion and 7.8 billion netizens. How can we know?"

    This is not recognized.

    Fang Zhongqing smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ms. Bai watching from behind.  He came here on behalf of Fang Zhongqing. Ms. Bai was quite nervous and only said that the matter had nothing to do with Da Fang.  He understands a mother's heart, but a mother may not understand her son.  He thought for a while, then took out a piece of paper from the handbag behind him, flattened it carefully, and pushed it to Da Fang.

    Dafang didn't want to look at it, but Zhao Ziming picked it up and let out two weird yells.  He punched Da Fang and said with a smile, "Don't play tricks, the little uncle has found out, let's be honest."

    The things on the paper are quite simple, the real identity of that Miss Li, several businesses under her name, and who are the partners.  One of the companies was partially invested by an investment institution under the name of Zhao Ziming, which was obviously involved.

    Dafang glanced at it, took down the cigarette, crushed it and threw it on the grass, and said impatiently, "What can I say? Why don't we just start a small business?"

    Zhao Ziming nodded indifferently, "Yes. Isn't Dafang poor now? He only has the thousands of dollars that Li Xi lent him, no more, no less, and I don't know what project to invest in. I know Mr. Li over there.  , capable people. The stall is set up, but the worry is that there is no heat, so I asked help to operate it. Haha, I just changed it a little bit, how is this costless business doing?"

    Da Fang yawned, "What does Lao Fang mean? He doesn't allow me to use the old man's connections, and I want to get involved if I find it myself?"

    Fang Zhongqing smiled, "Do you think you can fool big brother with this reason?"

    Zhao Ziming stopped smiling and glanced at Da Fang.  Dafang spread his hands, "Believe it or not."

    "If he doesn't believe it, he will continue to investigate." Fang Zhongqing pointedly, "You have no ghosts in your heart, so you are really not afraid?"

    Just as Da Fang was about to retort, Zhao Ziming stepped on him under the table, and he immediately held back.

    "There are a lot of true and false news on the Internet, and public opinion will be guided temporarily, but those are not important." Fang Zhongqing said, "This is not what your father cares about, he wants to know more about whether you were married or not.  Does it matter?"

    "He cannot tolerate deceit."

    Dafang smiled sarcastically, what he couldn't tolerate was not cheating, but being out of control.

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