One thought in love

Chapter 671
"Cough!" Wen Cheng rolled his eyes, stared at the ceiling, and simply stopped talking.

Anyway, Fang Boran picked it out, so he doesn't have to bother to find a topic, just let him sit here.

"Can I go?" Fang Boran asked.

"No." Wen Chengyun said simply.

Fang Boran rolled his eyes, as expected he and Wenren are father and son, they are really scoundrels.

The two simply stared at the ceiling above their heads without saying a word, the only thing in the room was their panting.

After sitting there for another half an hour, even Fang Boran began to admire the perseverance of the two, and the knock on the door finally broke the silence in the room.

It was Wen Chengyun's housekeeper who came in, probably like the relationship between Chai Yu and Wen Ren.

And just like the Wen family tradition, it was Chai Yu's father, Chai Zhong, who followed Wen Chengyun.

Obviously, Chai Zhong did not have the good luck of Fang Jingtong and could retire.

As long as Wen Chengyun is alive, Chai Zhong has to follow Wen Chengyun.

Seeing Chai Zhong is like seeing Chai Yu in middle age.

The father and son were carved out of the same mold, almost identical.

Chai Zhong's black hair was deliberately left white at the temples, which looked like the dress of an English gentleman in the [-]th century.

In addition, the father and son are strikingly similar.

Seeing Chai Zhong, Fang Boran called out respectfully: "Uncle Chai."

Chai Zhong smiled kindly at him before turning to Wen Chengyun.

"Patriarch, the young master is back." Chai Zhong's voice is no longer young, with the obvious aging voice held by the embarrassing age of middle age who is about to enter old age.

Before Wen Chengyun could respond, Fang Boran's face tensed up.

"My sister came back with me?" Fang Boran asked in a tense voice.

His voice was like a stretched rubber band, and as long as Chai Zhong nodded, the rubber band would break immediately.

For some reason, Wen Chengyun suddenly had a bad feeling.

Chai Zhong nodded his head: "Together with the young master."

"Where are they now?" Fang Boran asked again, with both hands resting on my legs into fists, and the bones in my grip "cracked".

"It's in the young master's yard!" Chai Zhong decided to ignore Fang Boran's anger.

Before Wen Chengyun could react, Fang Boran jumped up.

His jaw was set tight and his teeth were clenched, showing marks on his face.

Fang Boran suddenly picked up the rosewood chair behind him and slammed it on the ground.

There was a "plop", and the chair fell apart.

Some fine sawdust flew out, and the back of the chair and the legs of the chair fell off and lay on the ground.

Wen Chengyun was dumbfounded as he watched his precious chair turn into a pile of dead chairs, beyond recognition.

"Chair...chair chair...chair...my..." Wen Chengyun really couldn't bear such a big blow, so he stammered rarely.

Wen Chengyun's old face turned pale, staring at the broken chair, still having difficulty accepting this cruel reality.

"My rosewood chair! I..." Wen Chengyun really wanted to say the word "fuck", but because of his image, he still held back.

"This is a set! The chair from Yongli's time! I can't buy it even if I have money! I have been looking for it for two full years! Two years! I finally found it!" Wen Chengyun was so angry that his face turned red. White.

"My chair! My chair!" Wen Chengyun really wanted to cry if he could.

He stared at Fang Boran with bloodshot eyes, really wanting to tear his heart apart.

It's all that bastard son!

If not to help him, as for sacrificing his chair?

Sure enough, raising a son is a crime!
As a result, when he looked at Fang Boran, Fang Boran didn't react at all, and didn't care what he just smashed at all.

Fang Boran just bent over quickly, picked up an undamaged chair leg from the ground, and carrying the chair leg, with a dark face, rushed out of the room without saying a word.

Fang Boran rushed towards Wenren's courtyard with a dark face all the way, and when the people he met along the way saw his expression, they all automatically moved away from him.

Those who came towards him turned back immediately.

Some who didn't have time to retreat immediately stepped aside.

In short, they all hide as far away from Fang Boran as possible.

Looking at the chair legs Fang Boran was holding, Yuan Jiangyi couldn't help muttering: "Why do I see the things in his hands so familiar! What do you think, Dongzi?"

Hao Donghuai rubbed his eyes and said, "How do I look like a chair leg?"

"Nonsense! Of course I know what it is!" Yuan Jiangyi said angrily, "The point is, I think that chair leg looks familiar! That color, that luster, I guarantee I've seen it somewhere before!"

"That's the most precious rosewood chair leg of the Patriarch." Wei Wucai's voice sounded faintly behind him.

Hao Donghuai stared at Fang Boran's back as he was leaving like the wind, as if struck by lightning, and said dully, "You don't mean...the rosewood furniture in the master's study?"

Wei Wucai nodded seriously: "I think so."

"That... that is the most precious thing of the Patriarch!" Hao Donghuai's face turned pale, "Usually, even if it is knocked a little, the Patriarch will touch it in a daze, and feel that there is a scratch."

"I look at the legs of this chair, so the chair probably doesn't have a whole body." Yuan Jiangyi murmured.

"There must be no whole body." Wei Wucai rarely agreed with Yuan Jiangyi's opinion.

"I'm afraid it's hard for the young master to leave the whole body." Hao Donghuai also murmured.

The three stopped their voices, glanced at each other, and immediately ran wildly towards the direction where Fang Boran disappeared.

Fang Boran came to the gate of Wenren's courtyard, stared at the circular arch, but stopped in his tracks.

He tensed his jaw, took a deep breath, and stepped in step by step.

As he walked deeper and deeper, he heard Wenren's voice.

"You just stay here, anyway, your brother is coming soon." Wen Ren said, hearing this, he knew it was Fang Jiaran who said it.

He didn't hear Fang Jiaran's answer. When he passed through the last arch, he only saw Wenren's usual smug smile and Fang Jiaran's worried look with his head down.

Chai Yu was the first to notice Fang Boran's arrival, he wanted to see a ghost screaming: "Boran!"

Chai Yu's voice has changed, broken for a moment, sharp and thin like a little girl.

With a cold face, Fang Boran dragged the chair legs in, looked at Wenren, and then at Fang Jiaran.

"Brother!" Fang Jiaran yelled in panic, with a look of emotion on his face.

She looked at him and glanced at the reporter from time to time, which made Fang Bo explode with anger.

"What do you think he is doing!" Fang Boran said coldly, "I'll settle the score with you later!"

After speaking, he walked towards Wenren.

"Brother!" Fang Jiaran yelled, and was about to walk in front of Wen Ren and block Wen Ren, as if he was afraid that Fang Boran would hurt him.

Her actions undoubtedly added a whole bucket of oil to Fang Boran's raging anger.

His younger sister actually protected Wenren in front of him!

"You are not allowed to move!" Fang Boran yelled angrily, almost yelling.

Fang Jiaran flinched, it was the first time Fang Boran was so fierce to her at such a big age.

Fang Boran has always doted on her and never said a single word to her aloud.

No matter what she did, he had his full support.

Even if she did something wrong, he would follow her to make up for it without blaming her.

Fang Boran once said: "My sister can do whatever she wants, so what if she makes a mistake? She has me as an older brother to support her. Even if she makes a mistake, her brother will take care of the aftermath. Otherwise, my brother will take care of it. what for?"

Therefore, for the first time in 24 years, Fang Jiaran showed fear when facing Fang Boran.

But she only paused for a moment, and then she wanted to move forward and continue to protect Wenren.

Her action made Fang Boran's pupils shrink sharply, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.

When, his sister learned to help others against him!

Fang Jiaran never helps others against him, never says no to him!
All those who want to pursue her, as long as they are smart, the first thing to do is not to please Fang Jiaran, but to please him first.

It shows his influence on Fang Jiaran.

But now, Fang Boran felt that his influence was being broken by other men.

Even if that man is famous.

(End of this chapter)