"Xiaoting, I love you."

Han Zhe looked at Fang Ting tenderly and confessed affectionately.

"I love you too."

Fang Ting responded with a smile, then stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss her.

Han Zhe responded enthusiastically, kissed her passionately, and directly picked up Fang Ting and walked towards the bedroom.

It was a clichéd confession, but as long as you really love each other, it would be the most romantic thing.

Han Zhe was unwilling to regret after his rebirth, and he was wanton and crazy.

Fang Ting's expectation finally came true, and she fully cooperated.

Both sides were like dry firewood and ignited the flame called love at once, and the whole room seemed to be in turmoil.

"Click!"

The sudden sound of unlocking interrupted the actions of the two people.

In the living room, Dad Li Hu walked in with some barbecue.

"Son, you're back now, come out and have a drink with daddy!"

Li Hu shouted while putting things on the coffee table. He glimpsed a pair of women's high heels scattered at Han Zhe's door from the corner of his eye. He was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately understood.

"Ahem, what, son, you are busy, no, I have a stomachache, I'm going out for dinner, I won't be back at night, I'll sleep in the store."

Li Hu turned around and ran out. After closing the door, he leaned against the door and let out a long breath, revealing a smug smirk.

"You are worthy of being my son. You found a daughter-in-law for me so quickly. Looking at this progress, I will be a grandfather soon, hehe."

Li Hu was in a good mood. He strolled downstairs and bought some skewers and beer to enjoy in the store. Let the stinky boy work hard for his future grandson at home.

Fang Ting in the room rolled her eyes at Han Zhe and complained.

"It's all your fault. How will your uncle look at me like this? I'm so embarrassed!"

Han Zhe grabbed her fist and kissed her domineeringly, which made Fang Ting's mind go blank for a while. When her lips separated again, she was too shy to look at Han Zhe and asked in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

Han Zhe looked at Fang Ting seriously.

"We don't have much time. Instead of wasting time thinking about these useless things, we should invest more and enjoy every minute and every second of our time and do what we should do!"

Fang Ting was stunned for a moment, then smiled, turned over and threw herself at Han Zhe.

"Then let's start now!"

That night, the style was infinite, and it was a good night.

Unlike the joyful atmosphere of Han Zhe and Fang Ting, Fang Shizhong's situation after returning to the Fang family was not good.

Immediately let the family's private doctor come to treat Abao and others' injuries.

After the treatment, Fang Shizhong's heart was half cold.

A Bao lost one hand, which made him completely disabled.

The remaining dozen swordmen were all elite brothers under his command, but half of them had their tendons cut off. Although they can be cured, they can forget about picking up swords and fighting again.

The remaining half are in better condition, but they also need to rest for half a month before they can recover.

Fang Shizhong lost completely this time.

The marriage with the Han family was originally intended to find capital for a comeback, so that he could gain the favor of his father Fang Tianhao and consolidate his position in the Fang family.

In the end, he lost more than he gained!

The marriage failed, and the dozen brothers who were brought out suffered a miserable defeat and suffered heavy losses. The most serious thing is that this matter will be spread tomorrow morning, and people in the underworld will know about it. The prestige of Fang Shizhong and the Fang family in the underworld will be greatly reduced and will never be as good as before.

All this was caused by that little bastard Han Zhe!

When Fang Shizhong thought of Han Zhe, he could not help but gnashed his teeth, wishing to cut Han Zhe into pieces right now.

If it were not for Han Zhe, today should have been the starting point for his own turnaround, but now it has come to this point. Fang Shizhong did not know how to explain to his father Fang Tianhao.

"Master, the old master is calling you."

The butler Fang Zhong came to summon him, and Fang Shizhong smiled bitterly and stood up directly.

"Uncle Zhong, please lead the way."

Although Fang Zhong in front of him was only a butler, he was actually Fang Tianhao's sworn brother. Because he was an orphan, he had no name or surname. Later, he followed Fang Tianhao to conquer the world. Because of his short stature, he was particularly flexible and his methods were incredible. He was deeply appreciated by Fang Tianhao, so they became sworn brothers, followed Fang Tianhao's surname Fang, and gave him the word Zhong.

So although he was only the butler of the Fang family, everyone in the Fang family was very respectful to Fang Zhong and did not dare to neglect him.

"The old man is inside, please go in."

When they arrived outside Fang Tianhao's study, Fang Zhong smiled and stepped aside, letting Fang Shizhong go in by himself.

"Uncle Zhong, you, you won't go in with me?"

Fang Shizhong felt a little guilty and didn't dare to see his father alone. Fang Zhong followed him in, and his father would at least not go too far for the sake of his old brother."The old man has ordered that we meet alone. It's not appropriate for me to go in with you."

Although Fang Zhong was smiling, he refused very straightforwardly.

Fang Shizhong smiled awkwardly, then nodded, took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Father, I'm here."

After Fang Shizhong entered, he didn't dare to raise his head. After shouting, he stood obediently at the door, waiting for Fang Tianhao's instructions.

At this time, Fang Tianhao was exercising. He was in his seventies, with a very upright figure of 1.8 meters and strong muscles. He was doing bench presses, and the barbell in his hand reached an astonishing 200 kilograms.

"Huff!"

"Dang!"

Fang Tianhao stood up and put down the barbell, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat while walking behind his desk, took out a cigar, lit it and asked.

"How is the situation?"

Fang Shizhong knew what his father was asking, and hurriedly answered honestly.

"Abao's right hand was broken, seven or eight brothers broke their tendons, and the rest were slightly injured. They can recover after a month of rest. Then... then Xiaoting was taken away by that kid."

Fang Shizhong felt more and more guilty as he spoke, his voice became lower and lower, and even his sentences were intermittent.

"Heh, awesome!"

"That means that kid was alone in Jiangcheng, robbed the women of our Fang family, injured and disabled so many of our brothers, and you, the eldest young master in charge of the Fang family's underworld affairs, just watched him leave?"

"Are you a shit eater!"

Fang Tianhao suddenly became furious, cursing and flicking the cigar in his hand, right into Fang Shizhong's chest. Fang Shizhong didn't dare to hide, and let the cigar burn his chest and burn his clothes, and then fell to the ground naturally.

"Father, I was wrong, I will make it up!"

"Please give me another chance, father!"

Fang Shizhong knew that his father didn't like others making excuses for his failures the most, so he admitted it directly and asked for a chance to make up for it.

Fang Tianhao was silent for about a minute, then he lit a cigar again, blew out a smoke ring, and then slowly spoke.

"Don't let me down again this time."

"Remember, Jiangcheng's surname is Fang, and our Fang family does not allow such a powerful person to exist. I want him to disappear completely in Jiangcheng!"

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