Xu Mo opened the door and saw a slender, pale young man lying on his side on the ground, with his outstretched hand pointed in the direction of the door, as if he wanted to weakly grab something, but gave up because of his weakness.
Everyone was shocked and filled with sadness.
Xu Mo reacted the fastest and rushed over to pick him up, just like when Zheng Ruqian and Jiang Sheng helped him up when his legs were broken, "Xiao Si, Xiao Si, come here."
Wen Zhiyun didn't dare to rush or even hesitate. He threw the small medicine box away and rushed to check for a pulse, rolled his eyelids and checked for breathing.
Fang Heng and Zheng Ruqian opened all the doors and windows to facilitate air circulation.
Chang Yan and Jiang Sheng squatted on the left and right, not even daring to breathe loudly for fear of scaring the glazed brother.
After about tea time.
Wen Zhiyun held up the silver needle with trembling hands, aimed it at Wang Fufeng's middle finger and stabbed it hard.
When he pulled it out again, a stream of black blood gushed out, and the boy, who was so pale that he was almost transparent, slowly opened his eyes.
"You..." He thought he was dead in a trance, "Are you here to pick me up?"
Zheng Ruqian leaned his big head over and said, "Master Wang, you can come with us if you want."
It's a good room, but the doors and windows don't open, and a gray cloth is hung to block the light source. A lively and good person will be suffocated here, let alone a sickly young man who was not enough in the womb.
"It's you..." Wang Fufeng remembered, "That cousin's friend?"
Therefore, if he is not dead, then who is around him and who is holding him.
"My name is Xu Mo." Xu Mo said concisely and to the point, "Thank you for your investigation. Sun Yu is down."
Wang Fufeng was startled, then quickly smiled, with a faint dimple on the right corner of his mouth.
It turned out to be this person who brought the light.
It was also him who completed his deliberate plan.
"I heard that you were imprisoned by the Wang family, and we found you here." Xu Mo said again.
The pear dimples at the corners of Wang Fufeng's mouth disappeared. He lowered his thick eyelashes and sighed softly, "My body is a burden to live on. I might as well leave like this without bothering you."
It was obvious that he had no will to live anymore.
No matter how superb medical skills are, they cannot save a person who wants to die.
Wen Zhiyun was a little anxious, but he was clumsy, so he could only hold his hand and ask for help anxiously.
Chang Yan felt his fourth brother's anxiety, stood up suddenly, and said loudly, "You just left like this? You coward!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Wang Fufeng, you are the legitimate son of the principal wife and the only hope of the Wang family. If you don't live to take charge of the Wang family, are you going to let the Sun family annex it or let Wang Mingyu defeat the Wang family? Or are you going to let other unscrupulous bloodline order the Wang family? ? What should you be, why should others covet it, and why should you live in peace and let others laugh? Can you have some ambition? You are not only sick in your body, but also in your mind. You are really You're a useless piece of trash, I look down on you."
After saying these words, Chang Yan's cheeks were slightly red and he was breathing heavily.
Fang Heng, who was next to him, frowned and secretly felt that he should train his fifth brother. His physical fitness was a bit poor.
Others had their mouths half-opened, unable to contain their surprise.
Wang Fufeng, in particular, stared at Chang Yan, as if he wanted to see through him, and also as if he was seeing through half of his life.
A weak body, indifferent parents, and the Wang family in civil strife.
Everything consumes his will to live.
Obviously the doctors had said that he could live to be twenty years old, but now he almost died at the age of fourteen.
Six years... is actually very precious.
Do you love this world? You should love it. Otherwise, why would you want to take a look at the sunshine and the icy blue sky before leaving?
Sometimes Wang Fufeng can't help but think that if he lived in a family with loving parents and had his mother's careful care, he might be able to live to be in his twenties or thirties.
Even if the King of Hell comes looking for him, he will cling to his parents' hands and refuse to let go.
"Haha..." Wang Fufeng suddenly closed his eyes and laughed.
Laugh at yourself for wanting but not being able to get it, and laugh at yourself for being stupid enough to give up your life for them.
So what about six years? As long as I can live, I can take a good look at the world, see the flowers blooming, see the warm sunshine, see the harmony of wind and rain, and see the ice and snow.
After a long while, he stopped laughing and opened his eyes calmly, "Okay, I'll live."
No one can restrain a wise and clever young man like Zhilan Yushu, except himself.
When he decided to live for himself, the world opened up to him.
Seeing that the Wang family's villa was too remote and crude, Xu Mo, after obtaining Wang Fufeng's consent, brought him back to Hairpin Flower Courtyard in disguise.
Wen Zhiyun carefully diagnosed and treated his illness and took good care of his body.
In just three to five days, Wang Fufeng's body went from thin to transparent, regaining some of the feeling of a human being. His hands and feet gained warmth, and his lips gained color.
The brothers and sisters were very happy, especially Jiang Sheng. When she first entered the Wang Family Courtyard, she thought that Brother Fufeng was gone, and she was ready to shed tears, but she opened her eyes again.
This feeling was like Uncle Zhu’s puppy was about to die. The family had dug a pit and when they were about to bury it, the puppy suddenly barked twice.
I was surprised, happy and a little scared.
Until Wang Fufeng's lips turned red, although it was still light, Jiang Sheng dared to approach him cautiously and asked him if he wanted to eat hawthorn cake.
In the past few days, Wang Fufeng also had a preliminary understanding of the six brothers and sisters in Hairpin Hua Xiaoyuan.
Needless to say, Xu Mo was outstanding. With an old case, he changed the next Anshui County Sheriff.
Chang Yan's words surprised him. He had been trying to chat with this little brother for the past few days, but he couldn't find him.
After asking Jiang Sheng, he found out that he was taken away for physical training, and when he came back every day he looked like a dead pig, unable to move at all.
"Brother Fufeng, if you have anything to say, you can ask me, and I will convey it to you." Xiao Jiang Sheng's eyes were shining like stars.
Wang Fufeng smiled softly, and before he could speak, Xu Mo walked in quickly.
Before he could stop, Wang Fufeng said casually, "Did the Wang family find out?"
Xu Mo's footsteps stopped in place.
He is indeed the smartest person in the Wang family. You can tell the reason just by looking at his walking speed and expression.
The Wang family indeed discovered that Wang Fufeng was missing. On the fifth day after he arrived at Hairpin Flower Courtyard, they began to search for the second son of the Wang family throughout the city and posted notices everywhere.
Fortunately, the authorities were not notified, otherwise it would not be a search, but a wanted warrant.
"They were the ones who wanted me dead, and now it's them who are looking for me." Wang Fufeng's lips revealed a hint of sarcasm, "Or do you want to see for yourself whether I am dead or not?"
In this case, let them rest assured.
Not long after, news spread in Anshui County that the second son of the Wang family had passed away in the wild. It was said that the bodies had been chewed by wild dogs until they were so disfigured that they could not recognize their true appearance.
The Wang family was so sad that they carried the body back crying and buried it in the Wang family's ancestral grave.
At this point, Wang Fufeng disappeared with the wind, and Master Fufeng rose into the wind.
It was also at this time that Xu Mo and his sister discovered that Wang Fufeng did not have nothing. On the contrary, he had assets, connections, and even a considerable number of loyal servants.
