"What are you doing?" As her hand reached out, Fan Er grabbed her wrist.
"Even if you want to die, shouldn’t you make sure your enemy is dead first? And you’re your parents’ only son. If you die, what about them?"
"They won’t die either."
They didn’t show up when sothing happened to him, clearly not giving him much thought.
Just as Jia Shanliang was worrying, Fan Mother ca in with Fan Li.
"Son, you’re awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" Fan Mother saw Fan Er awake, extrely happy.
Fan Er remained indifferent, continuing to lie motionless in bed.
"What’s wrong? Call the doctor to check." Fan Mother assud Jia Shanliang hadn’t taken good care of him and imdiately turned her fire on her.
"He doesn’t want to eat. Since you’re here, persuade him to eat a bit." Jia Shanliang moved the food on the table towards Fan Er and headed out.
Her attitude inexplicably made Fan Mother angry: "Stop right there, who told you to leave?"
Jia Shanliang stopped: "Is there anything else you need?"
She wasn’t Fan Rou; she couldn’t endure like her, and calling her ’Mom’ was just impossible for her.
Living in such a family was already stifling; she had to find so happiness for herself.
"Need? Your husband isn’t eating, aren’t you anxious or worried? You’re just going to let him starve?"
"Aren’t you all here? You’re more likely to persuade him than I am, right?"
"Don’t tell I’m his wife and all that. Outsiders don’t know, but don’t you?"
After that, Jia Shanliang ignored Fan Mother’s long face and left automatically.
Fan Mother still wanted to say sothing, but Fan Li pulled her: "Forget it, Mom, say less so you don’t disturb brother."
Fan Li sat down, picked up the porridge on the table, and softly persuaded: "Brother, have sothing to eat?"
Fan Er said nothing, at that mont, he didn’t even want to speak.
"Brother, I know you’re upset, but what’s done is done, there’s no use in being upset."
"You’re the hope of our family. Do you really want Mom and Dad to bury a child?"
Fan Er finally moved a bit.
Seeing a chance, Fan Li continued to persuade: "Jun Mochan is now preparing to deal with our family. If you die, wouldn’t that just be playing into their hands?"
Under Fan Li’s persuasion, Fan Er finally started to eat.
While Fan Father was planning an escape route, he was also contemplating assassinating Jun Mochan.
That’s right, assassinating Jun Mochan, even if not to kill, at least to injure.
There’s also Zhou Xian and Chu Ji. These two cannot be spared either.
As long as one of them is injured, the political situation will be in turmoil, and no one will care about him, while he can seize the opportunity to escape.
After hearing the spy’s report, Zhou Xian tapped lightly on the table, looking sharp: "That old fox has a good plan. You need to be careful lately."
As Jun Mochan handled the backlogged docunts, he didn’t even lift his head: "I think it’s you who should be careful. Being older and lacking exercise, be careful not to end up catching a bullet by accident."
"Are you cursing to die?" Zhou Xian shouted exaggeratedly.
"You’re mistaken, I’m just stating a fact." Jun Mochan’s face remained unchanged.
Zhou Xian: "..." Stuck with a bad friend.
Chu Ji listened silently, not comnting. By then, he had learned his lesson.
As long as he stayed quiet, the battle wouldn’t spread to him.
Hospital.
Fan Rou had already woken up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Ranran and Lan Shao.
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