Chapter 286 Never separate?
Fang Chen gave a dry laugh; "It's not a big problem, hehe."

Then he said; "If you're ready, you're ready, ding, congratulations to my three thousand beauties in the harem, and happy to add Seventh Sister."

Amidst the laughter, Fang Jiuran felt a little relieved because of the bad news brought by his eldest sister.

Fang Chen is like a pistachio.

Fang Jiuran couldn't bear it, so he told him the news, which was undoubtedly like a catastrophe.

That would inevitably increase the burden on his shoulders.

"You, don't you really plan to marry another woman in the future?".

Before Fang Jiuran passed out, he didn't hear Fang Chen's heart-piercing wailing and confession, of course Fang Jiuran didn't know.

How deep is Fang Chen's affection for her.

However, just from the excited expression on the man's face when he saw her brought back to life, it was enough to see it.

Fang Chen grasped Fang Jiuran's jade hand; "In this life, the mountains have no edges, and the sky and the river merge, so you can't be separated from my concubine."

This was the last sentence Fang Jiuran said in his confession of love before he passed out.

Fang Chen only made some slight changes, changing "jue with you" to "jue with concubine".

But even so, hearing Fang Chen's words blurted out without thinking, Fang Jiuran still put a touch of pink on his face, and gave him a bashful bash.

"You, poor mouth...".

Fang Jiuran is not an ordinary woman.

But facing the man in front of her, she would not think about any bastard's words, and would not show the slightest indignation.

This may be love.

Fang Chen pulled Fang Jiuranyu's hand, and took the woman into his arms; "You and I will never be separated in this life."

The words never parting may have touched Fang Jiuran's heartstrings.

Her pupils trembled, although she still leaned against Fang Chen's broad but not solid chest.

However, there was a layer of sadness on that exquisite and pretty face.

"Okay, forever inseparable."

Fang Jiuran turned his hands to hold Fang Chen's arm tightly, mist appeared on the eyelids in the hazy jade face.

Fang Chen raised his eyelids, and couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

It's been a long time since he closed his eyes seriously, and he was able to wake up just now, but he was worried about Fang Jiuran's safety in his heart.

Next, he coaxed Fang Chen for a while.

The young man closed his eyes again heavily.

The moment he saw that Fang Jiuran was safe and sound, the big rock that Fang Chen had been hanging on his chest finally fell slowly.

This time, he slept more peacefully.

A line of clear tears flowed down Fang Jiuran's cheeks slowly.

At this moment, the door of the ward was slowly pushed open, and Yu Qiushan, who was busy with travel and dust, arrived late.

"Old Yu, you are here."

Fang Jiuran greeted Yu Qiushan.

Old Yu nodded quickly; "How is Fang Chen doing now? What's the specific situation?".

He walked up to the hospital bed, glanced at Fang Chen who was soundly asleep, but pretended not to see Fang Jiuran crying bitterly.

"Just fell asleep...".

"Well, Mr.

Yu, can I trouble you with one thing?"

Hearing this, Yu Qiushan's heart creaked, and the tone of please when speaking in this tone was full of pleading and helplessness.

He once had such a person before his life and death, and begged him to please.

That was Wu Peiyun, Chu Xinghe's late wife.

Yu Qiushan was silent for a while; "Is it because of the two of you, or because of...".

The moment Fang Jiuran lost his mind, his voice was no longer as crisp as before, but a little more deep and hoarse;
"Yes, it's about me and him...

I, I may be leaving soon.

I don't want him to see me when I leave.

I'm afraid I can't help but cry, and I'm even more afraid of him crying."

"I know Fang Chen's temperament.

He is young, energetic, and impulsive.

If he finds out about that matter, he will definitely block it.

I don't want him to be hurt, and I don't want anyone who has nothing to do with this matter to be implicated.

".

"He still has his own responsibilities, and he can't be involved because of me...".

Fang Jiuran said with a wry smile.

After all, Mr.

Yu has lived most of his life.

He once stood on a high place overlooking the earth, and he also had the experience of falling down from an altar to taste the warmth and warmth of the world.

Although he didn't know what Fang Jiuran was referring to.

But vaguely, I can already feel a trace of the sadness of parting.

Yu Qiushan remained silent, and took out a cigarette from his bosom.

He walked to the window and lit it on his own; "Actually, I think that no matter what happens, you should not underestimate Fang Chen...".

He sighed, and slowly turned his head to look at the young man who was lying on the hospital bed and sleeping peacefully.

Yu Qiushan has no children under his knees, he really regards Fang Chen as his own son.

"For some things, let's talk about it when it happens.

It may be too late.

I have to inoculate you first to prevent Fang Chen from being impulsive."

Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion is powerful.

True.

Although it is independent of the legendary one spring, two veins and three guardian countries, four clans, eight gates and twelve aristocratic families.

But the power of Xunxian Pavilion is absolutely no less than that of Huang Bufan who sits in Changquan, or even worse!
It does not belong to these top powers in China, but because Xunxian Pavilion is independent of China and the world of the Three Worlds.

They just don't want to get involved in these conflicts of interest.

It can be seen from Fang Yumiao's helpless expression alone.

Fang Jiuran sat by the hospital bed, clasped Fang Chen's arm tightly with plain hands, and said;

"He is your half-godson, and I also believe that if you come to comfort him, maybe he will be obedient..."

Yu Qiushan spewed out a puff of smoke and hit the window; "When are you leaving?".

"It may be soon.

I want to wait until the Martial Arts Exchange Conference is over before leaving.

By then, I can leave with peace of mind."

After Fang Jiuran finished speaking, he seriously bowed to Yu Qiushan; "I'm sorry for your trouble, Mr.

Yu."

Yu Qiushan nodded.

"You go to rest.

I'll just stay here with Fang Chen.

I already know the whole process of what happened to you.

Let Fang Chen deal with the culprit..."

Fang Jiuran was very tired.

She and Fang Chen had shared weal and woe together in the underground for so long, and now her eyelids were slightly hard to open.

If it wasn't for waiting for Mr.

Yu to deliver a few words in person.

Fang Jiuran had fainted a long time ago, even so, the woman's mental strength was also on the verge of limit, thanking Yu Qiushan again, Fang Jiuran slowly backed out.

……

Yu Lao glanced at Fang Chen on the hospital bed; "Boy, the ordeals you have experienced not only bring you growth, maybe, there may also be pain...

But, I always believe."

"The child I picked up by Yu Qiushan is like a diamond buried by wind and sand on the Gobi Desert.

Sooner or later, he will shine brightly and stand at the top."

"At that time, you may have the right to change and choose some things."

After saying this, Mr.

Yu felt Fang Chen's pulse.

Although he lost his dantian and couldn't perform acupuncture, Yu Qiushan, as a generation of genius doctor, can easily brew Chinese herbal medicine.

Fang Chen's advanced ward has an internal paging channel.

Yu Qiushan notified the nurse directly, and brought the needed traditional Chinese medicine, and immediately stood aside to work silently...

The Martial Arts Exchange Conference is just around the corner.

Fang Chen cannot be absent!
(End of this chapter)